On the Run

Chapter 1:

Chapter 1:

        My alarm clock started to blare Bugaboo by Destiny's Child and I let it play and I heard my brother, Scott, scream at me, but I was so tired that I couldn't even make out what he was saying. My brother stomped into my room and pressed then snooze button and pulled me out of bed and started to tickled my feet.

        "Scott!!" I giggled/screamed.

        He laughed then left my room so I could get ready for my first day at Beacon Hills High. I got up and washed my face, brushed my teeth, put on deodorant then I went to my closet and put on the outfit I had laid out the night before: an oversized black hoodie that said Beacon Hills on it over a red tank top, a pair of skin tight black skinny jeans, white socks, a pair of combat boots and I put my long curly dirty blonde hair in a messy bun on the top of my head. I didn't bother with make up because I had lacrosse practice with Scott after school. I put a pair of red and black shorts, spandex a red sports bra and a black over sized jersey with a pair of sneakers and a new stick of deodorant in my lacrosse bag. Scott had put our sticks in Stiles' crappy jeep last night so that we wouldn't forget. 

        I carried my lacrosse bag and normal Aerosmith bookbag downstairs and put them near the door so I wouldn't forget them. I made myself a toasted and buttered bagel and quickly ate then popped about five pieces of gum in mouth as I waited for slow poke Scott to get done. Stiles walked in smiling and I wanted ot smack him; It was Monday and in my world it is illegal to be so bright and chipper on Mondays.

        "Hey Connor!" Stiles smiled at me and I returned the gesture.

        "Hey Stiles," I said.

        Scott scarfed his breakfast down then we all piled into Stiles' jeep and headed off to school. Stiles parked his jeep and let me out; as soon as I stepped out of the jeep I felt like every guy was staring at me. Scott and stiles stood on by my sides probably to let them know I was the baby sister and if anyone tried anything they'd mess them up the best they could before getting served an atomic wedgie. We all had lockers near eachother and so we chatted about our classes and about the previous night's events.

        Stiles had shown up on our porch and practically dragged Scott to the woods and I didn't want to stay home all alone so I weaseled my way in; I'm a great con artist hence the name Connor. Stiles and Scott kept on mumbling about something and then we got out of the jeep outside of the woods.

        "Are you sure we should be doing this?" Scott asked Stiles.

        "Come on! You are the one always bitching about how nothing interesting ever happens in this boring town."

        "Stiles, what exactly are we looking for?"

        "A dead body," he said and I tripped as we were walking through the forest. Scott helped me up then yelled at Stiles to slow down.

        "What?" I croaked, "Stiles what if the killer is still out here?"            

        "Hmm I haven't thought about that," Stiles paused and made a Stiles Stilinski face.

        "I swear Stiles if the killer tries to attack me I will throw you in front of me!" I hissed then we heard dogs barking and people screaming, one voice immediately stood out; Mr.Stilinski!

        "Shit! Uh run guys!" Stiles hissed and we all ran trying to escape the potential danger of getting caught. Scott and I hid behind really large trees and Stiles was blinded by a flashlight.

        "Hold on! This delinquent belongs to me!" Mr. Stilinski hollered, "Where are your usual partners in crime?"

        "Who? Scott and Connor? Uh they are at home. Where they should be. Yeah Scott said they were going over stuff for lacrosse."