Scott FanFic
"Nooooo!" I screamed sitting straight up in bed. "Shhh. Shh baby its ok. It's ok." Scott smoothed my hair down and pulled me onto his chest. "It's ok. Nothing is wrong." I calmed to the soft voice of my boyfriend. I took a deep breath, and snuggled closer. He chuckled as I began to lightly run my fingertips up and down his abs. "I'm sorry. I don't know why I keep having nightmares. I'm sor-" In the middle of my apologizing, his soft lips covered mine, making speaking impossible. He rolled over and propped himself up above my body. His breathing had became ragged. I looked at his body with appreciation. 2 years of this and I still can't believe it's mine. I moaned slightly as he kissed my neck, twisting his fingers in my hair. His lips found the sensitive part of my neck, and i tried my hardest not to gasp, my body curving upward touching his. He growled deep in his throat, probably the sexiest sound I've ever heard. He looked at me, and I gasped. "Your eyes. Your eyes are glowing." He smiled at me, "I know." My eyes fluttered shut, as he trailed kisses down my stomach. Tonight, was going to be worth the nightmares.
Sunlight was on my face, and I could smell Scott's cologne. I rolled over, and slid my arm over his warm stomach. "G'morning sweetheart." He muttered kissing my forehead. I sighed and pulled myself closer. The curve of his body, as he pulled me into the spooning position, was perfectly proportionate to mine. I could feel his morning hard on, but it didn't phase me. In fact i enjoyed feeling it, considering I'm probably the reason.
NEXT!
Stiles FanFic
"STILES!" His dads voice came up the stairs. "Not now dad!" "Stiles, what are you doing?" Stiles looked at me, groaned and moved his head back and forth in frustration. "I'll be right back bae." He rushed out the door, and slipped on his way out. I giggled and then went to the mirror, wiping off the lipstick on my lip. Almost immediately Stiles was back. He walked up to me, pressing against me, as he guided me to the bed. "Rae?" "Mhm?" He laid me down, and then crawled next to me. "You're still sure you wanna d-" I crawled on top of him and kissed his moles, one by one. "Yes. I'm sure." He watched as I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. "Yeah. I'm sure."
MOVING ON
Berserkers???
"Scott! Run!" I gasped holding my side. The dagger from the berserker was ripping into my flesh. "No, not without you! I'll heal. I always do." He lifted me up, laying me across his shoulders. "We've got to find Stiles and Rae. They might be in trouble." I moaned, trying not to black out. "Hold on Tamara. Hold on." He ducked into a building, and set me down. We kept quiet, and I covered my mouth as the berserkers shadow stopped over the entrance. Scott grabbed my hand. He nodded and then backed up. I pulled out my double barrel shotgun, loaded with silver bullets. I aimed, my vision blurring. I saw the bones and fired, finally blacking out.
"Tamara? Are you okay?" I hear Rae's voice, and force my eyes open. "Rae? Where's Scott?!" I gasp sitting up straight. She holds her hands out. "Don't worry. Derek and Deaton are making sure he's okay. But are you ok?" I nodded and suddenly remembered the Berserker. "Did I kill it?" I asked. She knew what i meant. "Yeah. You did." I swung my feet over the side. "How about you? Are you ok?" She nodded, smiling slightly. "Must be weird huh. You guys all are things we've heard of. Scott an Alpha, Stiles a normal human. You being a mix between Ninja and Kitsune. Then there's me. A human Phoenix."
I watched her face to see if there was an indication of her being upset. "Explain to me what happens?" "Well, my eyes glow Orangish red. Then my talons appear. Next I can teleport, and sometimes fly, but wings don't show. Only Experienced and Elder Phoenix's can sprout beautiful wings. I can burn stuff, if someone touches me I can burn them. Alot of the time, when Stiles and I are together, he'll complain about my arms burning him. I also love heights. Which is weird but when I looked up the legend of Phoenix. It said they love to be in the air always.
I thought about what Rae told me earlier as Scott and I were heading back to his house. It seemed so strange that yet another creature was being introduced. She doesn't get affected by the full moon, and neither do I. But when we activate the powers, the wolves are scared of us, or just leave us alone.
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(Tamara)
I started. I had fallen asleep in the vets office. I was now asleep in Melissa's house, more specifically Scotts bedroom. In his bed. I heard movement from the bathroom. So I crept over towards it. Opening the door, I saw Scott in the shower. Time froze as he opened his eys, tilted his head and smiled at me. "I can hear your heart over here." He stepped out of the shower, walking over, pulled my shirt off and grinned. "Come join me?"
nodded and stepped out of the giant sweatpants I was wearing. "How did i ge-?" "My mom dressed you, don't worry." He pulled me into the shower, flicking water at me. "Here have some soap." He put a splash of bodywash on my shoulder, leaned close and muttered, "May I?" My heart skipped a beat, as he began rubbing the soap all over me. "You okay?" He bit my ear and I nodded yet again.
I woke up, with Scott staring at me. "Mm?" I groaned rolling over, his warm body, coming close to mine as he started spooning me. "Nothing, you're beautiful when you're asleep." He chuckled, slipping his arm over me, intertwining it with mine. "And grumpy when woken up early, so shush!" I grumbled, trying to ignore his presence. He laughed again, and started to pull away. "Mmn!" I protested, grabbing his hand. "Tamara, it's 7:15, school starts in an hour, we need to get ready. That's when I remembered. Sitting up straight, I gasped, "Oh my gosh! We have school , I didn't do my homework, or tell my mom I was staying at a friends house!" He grinned. "My mom took care of that. Don't worry, Kelly's been filled in." I sighed, thankful that, my mother had infact been the one to warn me about my powers. She had found out about Scott's pack, and the kitsune pack as well.
She moved us here, partly so I would have friends, but also to get away from my "father." We don't speak of him much, and I like it that way. He was abusive. Nobody needs that in a family. Scott's family was special though. His mom and dad recently decided to marry. At first he wasn't so sure it was a good idea, but seeing as it helped his mother, he got on board. I got up, dug around in the drawer, he had specially for my clothing, grabbed a pair of jeans, and went to the closet to get my favorite white half short sleeved half tank top, collared belly tie shirt.
I dressed quickly, brushed my teeth, put on my favorite heels, the black ones with silver studs on the heels, ;) and headed downstairs to greet not only Melissa but also Agent McCall. I felt a bit awkward, but Melissa, put her hand on Mr.McCalls arm. "He keeps a drawer for her and half of his closet, in case she stays over." He opened his mouth again, "I trust them, don't worry hon." She chuckled, winked at me and handed me some money. "What's this?" I asked handing it back. "Money for lunch, it's the least I can do for saving Scott... Again."
I laughed, "But you already have repaid me. You let me sleep here, eat here, hang out here, hell you even let me date your son." This time it was me who winked and they both laughed. Scott came bounding down the stairs. Mmm even that looks sexy when he does it. "Morning Mom, Dad." He kissed Melissa's cheek, hugged his dad, kissed my cheek and pulled me out the door. We waited for the bus, as it pulled onto our road, "What were you all laughing at?" He asked. "I don't know why you ask that. You always end up having heard it anyways." I giggled poking him. "Ouch! And yeah, I did hear it, I just wanted to see if you were catching on yet." I shook my head, and then walked onto the bus.
LUNCH!! :D
"So you're positive this is the person?" Scott asked Lydia. I looked over at her, then at Rae and Stiles, and back at Lydia. "Yes, Scott. There are only three Myrna's in Beacon Hills, and one was a witch that died about 200 years ago. The other moved last year. And yes she's in her late 30's. 37, to be exact. Also, neighbors have said on full moon nights, they've heard screaming or hollering coming from indoors, but when they knocked or called the cops, nothing was wrong." "Hmm... A freak show in freak town. Why am I NOT surprised?" Stiles retorted, Rae punched his arm. "Ow! Remember I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and bones. Sarcasm is my only defense!" (Taken from Teen Wolf Season 2, Stiles Stilinski)
She shook her head and shushed him. The bell rang as it was time for A&P. Fun. Senior year is supposed to be full of fun, and memories. I mean yeah we're making memories, but not ones we can put into the yearbook.
"Tamara? Are you okay?" I hear Rae's voice, and force my eyes open. "Rae? Where's Scott?!" I gasp sitting up straight. She holds her hands out. "Don't worry. Derek and Deaton are making sure he's okay. But are you ok?" I nodded and suddenly remembered the Berserker. "Did I kill it?" I asked. She knew what i meant. "Yeah. You did." I swung my feet over the side. "How about you? Are you ok?" She nodded, smiling slightly. "Must be weird huh. You guys all are things we've heard of. Scott an Alpha, Stiles a normal human. You being a mix between Ninja and Kitsune. Then there's me. A human Phoenix."
I watched her face to see if there was an indication of her being upset. "Explain to me what happens?" "Well, my eyes glow Orangish red. Then my talons appear. Next I can teleport, and sometimes fly, but wings don't show. Only Experienced and Elder Phoenix's can sprout beautiful wings. I can burn stuff, if someone touches me I can burn them. Alot of the time, when Stiles and I are together, he'll complain about my arms burning him. I also love heights. Which is weird but when I looked up the legend of Phoenix. It said they love to be in the air always.
I thought about what Rae told me earlier as Scott and I were heading back to his house. It seemed so strange that yet another creature was being introduced. She doesn't get affected by the full moon, and neither do I. But when we activate the powers, the wolves are scared of us, or just leave us alone.
YAY US!
3 months earlier (to the day).
"After what happened with Tamara and Scott, I'm just really worried about you." Stiles turned left, lovingly gripping the wheel of his beloved baby blue jeep. "Baby, you don't need to worry about me. Okay? I'll be fine." As I said that I saw the lights, and almost tried to stop it. I heard a crunching sound, and I cried out as a pain shot through my leg, into my side. "RAE!!" I heard Stiles scream, and I felt his hand grabbing mine. It slipped away, and suddenly the sounds and spinning stopped. It was dead silent. Rain fell softly, the jeep was laying on it's side. Me being the higher end. My head rolled around. "Stiles..." I moaned. "I'm here! I'm here I'm outside the car. I'm calling an ambulance." I began to laugh. "What? Why are you laughing?" He asked peering into the car. "There's something you're not telling me." I gasped trying to move. "Stiles, what are you not telling me?" He groaned. "The car. It's leeking gas, and the door and dash board are crushing your legs." Leeking gas? "Does that mean it could catch? Stiles get back." He stood still. "No. Im not leaving you." I could smell the gas, knowing in only a small amount of time. It was gonna catch. "Stiles! Get back! Please. I'm begging you." I had started to cry. I smelled the start of a fire. "BACK!" I screamed. I heard him scrambling. Then I heard the crackling. "No! No Rae!" I heard him screaming. I also heard about 6 wailing vechicles pull up. Someone was holding Stiles back. I could here him screaming "let me go." I began to scream as the fire licked at my legs. "NOOOO RAE!!!!" Stiles screamed. Thats the last thing I heard.
Back to present day...
I opened my eyes and looked at Stiles. He was still asleep, and I was glad he was. Just remembering what had happened 3 months ago, he wouldn't be able to keep a straight face looking at me. He always tears up on this day. I had my head on his chest, and my finger tips were playing with his stomach. He stirred and I shrank down so he wouldn't wake up. "What's wrong?" He muttered, turning to look at me. I shook my head. "Nothing." He kissed my forehead, and I caught him by suprise kissing his mouth. "Eh! Let me brush my teeth!" I chuckled as he slipped out of bed. I then got an idea. Following him, I jumped on his back. "What has gotten into you?" I giggled as he pulled me around to sit on the counter in front of him. "Are you ok?" I asked him softly. He nodded, still looking really sleepy. I kissed his nose and then his lips. "I don't care." I cut him off mid sentence. "I don't care." I slipped my arms around his neck and let them hang loosely. "Ok. Ok." He chuckled, leaning into me and pulling me against his body.
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KIDNAPPED
"Rae?" Tamara whispered. I looked at her and rolled my eyes. Below us, about 20 paces were Scott and Stiles, tied up and gagged. At first I wondered why Scott hadn't gotten them out, and I smelled the scent that we all feared. "Wolfsbane." I growled. Tamara pointed at Stiles and I saw him waking up . He looked around wildly and started squirming. He somehow managed to get the gag off, and I saw him squinting, looking deeply into the brush surrounding him. He was looking for us, I'm positive of it. I tossed a stone into the clearing and his eyes focused. He saw me, and looked a bit relaxed. Most kids can tell their futrue children that they popped their cherry in the back of a Buick at prom, or they were off partying all the time. Me? I'm gonna be able to tell my kids, I saved their father and uncle aka godfather.
I pointed at the guards in the trees, so Tamara would know where to avoid. We snuck around to the foliage behind the boys. "How bad is he infected? Like what does he look like?" Stiles muttered. "His eyes are turning yellow and his fangs are out. But it's the whites, not the pupils." "Crap, Ok Rae get him out of here. Don't worry about me." Fear shot through my body. Tamara already had Scott out of the binds. "No! I'm helping you too." As I fumbled with the ties, my hand came back sticky and red. "Stiles? Stiles they shot you!" I yanked up his shirt and saw 3 holes all on his back. "Woah, easy there. Guards will think they're getting a show." I poked him, "Hey! You've lost too much blood. And you're humor is a bit dry."
I cut the last string holding him down and pulled him back into the woods helping him stand we began to go as fast as possible to the car about 3 minutes away. "Hey! They're gone!" I heard the guards yelling. Stiles was slowly loosing conciousness and Tamara was ahead. I could see the car, so I closed my eyes and imagined I was next to Tamara and Scott. Grabbing onto them as well I imagined we were at the car. Teleportation man, gotta love it.
Lydia was driving and she pulled out, and headed for the veterarian, calling Sheriff Stilinski along the way. "Sheriff? You need to come to Deatons. We found the boys, but... but Stile's has been shot, and Scott was poisioned with yellow wolfsbane." I hung up and began to stroke Stiles hair. He had his head on my lap, and he was dozing.
"Please don't die sweetie. I.. I need you. I, I love you Stiles Stilinski... I never thought I would ever say that but I do. I've never needed anyone. Especially since I have no idea who my family is. But Stiles, I really do need you. I want a future and if you die, we don't get that. It's senior year. Just hold on." His hand came up and gently grabbed my upper leg, making me feel better, cause he was alive.
I pointed at the guards in the trees, so Tamara would know where to avoid. We snuck around to the foliage behind the boys. "How bad is he infected? Like what does he look like?" Stiles muttered. "His eyes are turning yellow and his fangs are out. But it's the whites, not the pupils." "Crap, Ok Rae get him out of here. Don't worry about me." Fear shot through my body. Tamara already had Scott out of the binds. "No! I'm helping you too." As I fumbled with the ties, my hand came back sticky and red. "Stiles? Stiles they shot you!" I yanked up his shirt and saw 3 holes all on his back. "Woah, easy there. Guards will think they're getting a show." I poked him, "Hey! You've lost too much blood. And you're humor is a bit dry."
I cut the last string holding him down and pulled him back into the woods helping him stand we began to go as fast as possible to the car about 3 minutes away. "Hey! They're gone!" I heard the guards yelling. Stiles was slowly loosing conciousness and Tamara was ahead. I could see the car, so I closed my eyes and imagined I was next to Tamara and Scott. Grabbing onto them as well I imagined we were at the car. Teleportation man, gotta love it.
Lydia was driving and she pulled out, and headed for the veterarian, calling Sheriff Stilinski along the way. "Sheriff? You need to come to Deatons. We found the boys, but... but Stile's has been shot, and Scott was poisioned with yellow wolfsbane." I hung up and began to stroke Stiles hair. He had his head on my lap, and he was dozing.
"Please don't die sweetie. I.. I need you. I, I love you Stiles Stilinski... I never thought I would ever say that but I do. I've never needed anyone. Especially since I have no idea who my family is. But Stiles, I really do need you. I want a future and if you die, we don't get that. It's senior year. Just hold on." His hand came up and gently grabbed my upper leg, making me feel better, cause he was alive.
We pulled into the vets parking lot, Sheriff Stilinski rushed over and dragged Stiles out. "You go help with Scott." I nodded and rushed over to help get him inside. "Don't worry Tamara! We'll help him. He'll be ok."
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"Will he be ok?" I asked, looking at Tamara, dead asleep in the chair. Deaton nodded, "You're lucky it was Yellow Wolfsbane." I yawned, looking outside. Sheriff Stilinski was outside sitting on his car. He looked like he was waiting for me. "Go ahead." Deaton smiled. "They'll be okay." I nodded yawned again, and headed outside. "Hey kiddo." Sheriff smiled hugging me giving me a kiss on the head. "How is he?" I asked tears welling up.
I hadn't had the chance to cry earlier. And normally I don't cry. The back car door opened. Stiles peeked his head out, wearing his cheeky smile. I covered my mouth and then ran back to him, climbing onto him causing him to fall over, and I kissed him. "Wow. That was amazing. And I love you too." He grinned.
Then I realized he wasn't wearing his shirt. "How're the wounds?" I asked tracing the bandage, cuddling up against him. "I'm fine. They've been closed and I had blood pumped into me." My eyes were getting heavy, and he kissed my forehead. "Sleep my princess. We're going home now." I liked how that sounded. 'My princess. We're going home now.' I smiled and cuddled even closer, as the car pulled onto the main road.
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"Will he be ok?" I asked, looking at Tamara, dead asleep in the chair. Deaton nodded, "You're lucky it was Yellow Wolfsbane." I yawned, looking outside. Sheriff Stilinski was outside sitting on his car. He looked like he was waiting for me. "Go ahead." Deaton smiled. "They'll be okay." I nodded yawned again, and headed outside. "Hey kiddo." Sheriff smiled hugging me giving me a kiss on the head. "How is he?" I asked tears welling up.
I hadn't had the chance to cry earlier. And normally I don't cry. The back car door opened. Stiles peeked his head out, wearing his cheeky smile. I covered my mouth and then ran back to him, climbing onto him causing him to fall over, and I kissed him. "Wow. That was amazing. And I love you too." He grinned.
Then I realized he wasn't wearing his shirt. "How're the wounds?" I asked tracing the bandage, cuddling up against him. "I'm fine. They've been closed and I had blood pumped into me." My eyes were getting heavy, and he kissed my forehead. "Sleep my princess. We're going home now." I liked how that sounded. 'My princess. We're going home now.' I smiled and cuddled even closer, as the car pulled onto the main road.
(Tamara)
I started. I had fallen asleep in the vets office. I was now asleep in Melissa's house, more specifically Scotts bedroom. In his bed. I heard movement from the bathroom. So I crept over towards it. Opening the door, I saw Scott in the shower. Time froze as he opened his eys, tilted his head and smiled at me. "I can hear your heart over here." He stepped out of the shower, walking over, pulled my shirt off and grinned. "Come join me?"
nodded and stepped out of the giant sweatpants I was wearing. "How did i ge-?" "My mom dressed you, don't worry." He pulled me into the shower, flicking water at me. "Here have some soap." He put a splash of bodywash on my shoulder, leaned close and muttered, "May I?" My heart skipped a beat, as he began rubbing the soap all over me. "You okay?" He bit my ear and I nodded yet again.
MAS
THE DAY AFTER BEING KIDNAPPED AND HURT....
I woke up, with Scott staring at me. "Mm?" I groaned rolling over, his warm body, coming close to mine as he started spooning me. "Nothing, you're beautiful when you're asleep." He chuckled, slipping his arm over me, intertwining it with mine. "And grumpy when woken up early, so shush!" I grumbled, trying to ignore his presence. He laughed again, and started to pull away. "Mmn!" I protested, grabbing his hand. "Tamara, it's 7:15, school starts in an hour, we need to get ready. That's when I remembered. Sitting up straight, I gasped, "Oh my gosh! We have school , I didn't do my homework, or tell my mom I was staying at a friends house!" He grinned. "My mom took care of that. Don't worry, Kelly's been filled in." I sighed, thankful that, my mother had infact been the one to warn me about my powers. She had found out about Scott's pack, and the kitsune pack as well.
She moved us here, partly so I would have friends, but also to get away from my "father." We don't speak of him much, and I like it that way. He was abusive. Nobody needs that in a family. Scott's family was special though. His mom and dad recently decided to marry. At first he wasn't so sure it was a good idea, but seeing as it helped his mother, he got on board. I got up, dug around in the drawer, he had specially for my clothing, grabbed a pair of jeans, and went to the closet to get my favorite white half short sleeved half tank top, collared belly tie shirt.
I dressed quickly, brushed my teeth, put on my favorite heels, the black ones with silver studs on the heels, ;) and headed downstairs to greet not only Melissa but also Agent McCall. I felt a bit awkward, but Melissa, put her hand on Mr.McCalls arm. "He keeps a drawer for her and half of his closet, in case she stays over." He opened his mouth again, "I trust them, don't worry hon." She chuckled, winked at me and handed me some money. "What's this?" I asked handing it back. "Money for lunch, it's the least I can do for saving Scott... Again."
I laughed, "But you already have repaid me. You let me sleep here, eat here, hang out here, hell you even let me date your son." This time it was me who winked and they both laughed. Scott came bounding down the stairs. Mmm even that looks sexy when he does it. "Morning Mom, Dad." He kissed Melissa's cheek, hugged his dad, kissed my cheek and pulled me out the door. We waited for the bus, as it pulled onto our road, "What were you all laughing at?" He asked. "I don't know why you ask that. You always end up having heard it anyways." I giggled poking him. "Ouch! And yeah, I did hear it, I just wanted to see if you were catching on yet." I shook my head, and then walked onto the bus.
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Stiles, frantically waved Tamara and Scott over to the seat in front of us, and they kneeled down, facing us over the top. "Hey guys!" Stiles said energetically. "Hey man." Scott said tilting his head. "Rae? How much candy did he eat today?" I sighed, shaking my head. "Wasn't candy this time... It was CoaCoa Puffs.." Tamara covered her grin, Scott moaned, and Stiles gave me a cheeky grin, that made my insides churn. It was all I could do to stop thinking about how adorable his kids will be someday. I don't know what's gotten into me but thats all I can think about. I think it was time to tell Tamara...
The bus ride to school was short, and pretty soon we were all pouring into homeroom. "I think I know who kidnapped us. At least I have a gender, age, and first name." Stiles whispered to Scott, who always sits in front of or beside him. Scott spun around making eye contact, I nodded and he looked at Stiles. "Mr.McCall? Is there something you wish to share with the class?" Ms.Martin asked. Lydia groaned slightly and put her head down on the table. He shook his head turning around. I spoke quietly, and made sure he could hear me. "Scott, if you can hear me, tap your foot twice." His foot tapped, and Stiles caught on. "Ok, so we know its a female, she's late 30's early 40's, and her name is Myrna. But thats it." I looked at Stiles who nodded at me. "She also may be a... a, a creature. We don't know yet, but Deaton and Sheriff have some evidence of something fishy going on...." Scott shifted, tilting his head. He tapped the desk nervously and I knew we were about to get drilled the second this class let out.
Stiles, frantically waved Tamara and Scott over to the seat in front of us, and they kneeled down, facing us over the top. "Hey guys!" Stiles said energetically. "Hey man." Scott said tilting his head. "Rae? How much candy did he eat today?" I sighed, shaking my head. "Wasn't candy this time... It was CoaCoa Puffs.." Tamara covered her grin, Scott moaned, and Stiles gave me a cheeky grin, that made my insides churn. It was all I could do to stop thinking about how adorable his kids will be someday. I don't know what's gotten into me but thats all I can think about. I think it was time to tell Tamara...
The bus ride to school was short, and pretty soon we were all pouring into homeroom. "I think I know who kidnapped us. At least I have a gender, age, and first name." Stiles whispered to Scott, who always sits in front of or beside him. Scott spun around making eye contact, I nodded and he looked at Stiles. "Mr.McCall? Is there something you wish to share with the class?" Ms.Martin asked. Lydia groaned slightly and put her head down on the table. He shook his head turning around. I spoke quietly, and made sure he could hear me. "Scott, if you can hear me, tap your foot twice." His foot tapped, and Stiles caught on. "Ok, so we know its a female, she's late 30's early 40's, and her name is Myrna. But thats it." I looked at Stiles who nodded at me. "She also may be a... a, a creature. We don't know yet, but Deaton and Sheriff have some evidence of something fishy going on...." Scott shifted, tilting his head. He tapped the desk nervously and I knew we were about to get drilled the second this class let out.
LUNCH!! :D
"So you're positive this is the person?" Scott asked Lydia. I looked over at her, then at Rae and Stiles, and back at Lydia. "Yes, Scott. There are only three Myrna's in Beacon Hills, and one was a witch that died about 200 years ago. The other moved last year. And yes she's in her late 30's. 37, to be exact. Also, neighbors have said on full moon nights, they've heard screaming or hollering coming from indoors, but when they knocked or called the cops, nothing was wrong." "Hmm... A freak show in freak town. Why am I NOT surprised?" Stiles retorted, Rae punched his arm. "Ow! Remember I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and bones. Sarcasm is my only defense!" (Taken from Teen Wolf Season 2, Stiles Stilinski)
She shook her head and shushed him. The bell rang as it was time for A&P. Fun. Senior year is supposed to be full of fun, and memories. I mean yeah we're making memories, but not ones we can put into the yearbook.
DooDoDOO
I kicked at the dirt, sniffling. My dress was dragging on the ground, and I yanked it up. "Stupid Stiles. Stupid Lydia. Stupid Scott, Stupid Beacon Hills!" I gasped, tripping over a rock, falling flat on my face. "Ow..." I got up and spotted a swingset, moving over to it. I began swinging.
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"What do you mean she ran out?" Scott stared mouth wide open at Stiles. "Exactly what I said! She. Ran. Out. Right before I gave it to her." "So she ran out." Stiles groaned, "No dumbass she grew 4 wings and a beak, and soared out of the room like a graceful unicorn." I giggled, but stopped. "So Rae is out there, in her prom dress, crying. Why?" I asked Stiles, leaning forwards on the table. "Lydia, told her that she was second choice, because of my lifetime crush on her. Rae, well, she doesn't like being called trash."
Scott tilted his head. "She told her that? Why would Lydia say that?" Lydia came up behind us. "Remeber that choking sound only I can hear? That you guys got scared? Well it got louder when Rae got closer. She was going to die." "So you sent her outside, where theres water?" Stiles screeched, racing outside. Lydia froze. "What?Whats wrong? "I asked. She looked at me, eyes wide, and red rimmed. "It's still going. The sound." My heart started pouding as I kicked off my heels and chased after Scott and Stiles, holding Lydias hand to keep her close. "Tamara, what if we can't find her?" Lydia was in hysterics now. Guess thats what we get for keeping a Banshee around. "No! No no no no!"
I stopped in my tracks. Her shoes were laying on the ground, and Stiles was freaking out. Lydia dropped, face frozen in a crying look. "It stopped... It's gone..." I began looking around, seeing a track of barefeet, running after it. "Tamara!" Scott yelled running after me. Up ahead there was a swingset, with someone slumped against the chain. "Rae! RAE!!" I screamed, running to her side. She looked at me helplessly. "I'm just a second. He didn't want me..." Stiles came running up, slipping on the dirt, grabbing her, then taking her face in his hands. "Honey, I do want you. I've always wanted you. But Lydia was a challenge, and I've know her for more years. I don't want her anymore. I only want you."
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"What do you mean she ran out?" Scott stared mouth wide open at Stiles. "Exactly what I said! She. Ran. Out. Right before I gave it to her." "So she ran out." Stiles groaned, "No dumbass she grew 4 wings and a beak, and soared out of the room like a graceful unicorn." I giggled, but stopped. "So Rae is out there, in her prom dress, crying. Why?" I asked Stiles, leaning forwards on the table. "Lydia, told her that she was second choice, because of my lifetime crush on her. Rae, well, she doesn't like being called trash."
Scott tilted his head. "She told her that? Why would Lydia say that?" Lydia came up behind us. "Remeber that choking sound only I can hear? That you guys got scared? Well it got louder when Rae got closer. She was going to die." "So you sent her outside, where theres water?" Stiles screeched, racing outside. Lydia froze. "What?Whats wrong? "I asked. She looked at me, eyes wide, and red rimmed. "It's still going. The sound." My heart started pouding as I kicked off my heels and chased after Scott and Stiles, holding Lydias hand to keep her close. "Tamara, what if we can't find her?" Lydia was in hysterics now. Guess thats what we get for keeping a Banshee around. "No! No no no no!"
I stopped in my tracks. Her shoes were laying on the ground, and Stiles was freaking out. Lydia dropped, face frozen in a crying look. "It stopped... It's gone..." I began looking around, seeing a track of barefeet, running after it. "Tamara!" Scott yelled running after me. Up ahead there was a swingset, with someone slumped against the chain. "Rae! RAE!!" I screamed, running to her side. She looked at me helplessly. "I'm just a second. He didn't want me..." Stiles came running up, slipping on the dirt, grabbing her, then taking her face in his hands. "Honey, I do want you. I've always wanted you. But Lydia was a challenge, and I've know her for more years. I don't want her anymore. I only want you."
I looked into Stiles eyes. "You promise?" I whimpered. He nodded, "I promise. In fact I promise Now and Forever. I can't promise you tomorrow but I will give you forever.." He kept ranting, so I grabbed his face and kissed him. He kinda froze for a second but then recovered. "Wait, so if Rae wasn't the one that was going to die, then who was?" Tamara asked. "I'm sorry?" I said pulling away from Stiles, who again had a goofy smile on his face. "Lydia said that to piss you off, cause she thought you were going to choke on the punch." I looked at Stiles, Scott, Lydia and then back to Tamara. "So someone was going to die? It's senior prom. Can't Demitious find someone else to tourcher?" Stiles stood, walking behind me. "It's not Demitious." Thats when we heard it. Sirens. Someone had gotten hurt.
We raced back to the school, fixing our hair before slipping on our heels, taking the guys arms and walking inside. Quinn, one of the sophmores, my sisters best friend was crying hysterically. "Quinn, what's wrong?" Stiles asked putting his hand on her arm. She swung into him, hugging him. He looked down, rubbing her back. "What happened?"
She looked up tears pouring down her face. "Your... Your sister. Rae. It was your sister!" My vision blurred and I pushed past people. There on the floor, lay my precious Claire. I dropped, looking at her. "Claire?" I choked out. Scott grabbed me and pulled me back. He held me around my stomach as I tried to get out of his tight grip.
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I touched Rae's shoulder, waking her up. She opened her eyes, stretched and yawned. "Hey guys." She smiled at us. She had her feet curled under her in the hospital chair. "Hey baby." Stiles kissed her forehead. Scott handed her a coffee, and Lydia gave her a hug. "How is she?" I asked. Rae shrugged. "I have no idea. They won't let me in. I do know that she's alive though." Scott kneeled in front of her. "Does she have the power of a phoenix too?" I shook my head. "I don't believe so. I think I was the only one. Our mom died after her birth, we were placed in foster care, and we have no idea who our dad is. I remember glimpses of him, but thats it. I was only 2." She looked extremely tired. "Come home with me. Please. Dad and I are worried about you." Stiles had a tired look on his face. "No, I can't." He sighed, "I knew you'd say that." She gave him a glare as Sheriff Stilinski walked around the corner. "You called your dad?!" She stood up and smiled half heartedly at him. "I'm not going anywhere." John and Stiles looked at each other, and he nodded at Stiles, "I'm sorry." Stiles mumbled, walking forwards. He bent down, and picked her up over his shoulder. She gasped, and he carried her out, kicking and complaining. "We'll see you kids later." Sheriff Stilinski grinned.
We raced back to the school, fixing our hair before slipping on our heels, taking the guys arms and walking inside. Quinn, one of the sophmores, my sisters best friend was crying hysterically. "Quinn, what's wrong?" Stiles asked putting his hand on her arm. She swung into him, hugging him. He looked down, rubbing her back. "What happened?"
She looked up tears pouring down her face. "Your... Your sister. Rae. It was your sister!" My vision blurred and I pushed past people. There on the floor, lay my precious Claire. I dropped, looking at her. "Claire?" I choked out. Scott grabbed me and pulled me back. He held me around my stomach as I tried to get out of his tight grip.
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I touched Rae's shoulder, waking her up. She opened her eyes, stretched and yawned. "Hey guys." She smiled at us. She had her feet curled under her in the hospital chair. "Hey baby." Stiles kissed her forehead. Scott handed her a coffee, and Lydia gave her a hug. "How is she?" I asked. Rae shrugged. "I have no idea. They won't let me in. I do know that she's alive though." Scott kneeled in front of her. "Does she have the power of a phoenix too?" I shook my head. "I don't believe so. I think I was the only one. Our mom died after her birth, we were placed in foster care, and we have no idea who our dad is. I remember glimpses of him, but thats it. I was only 2." She looked extremely tired. "Come home with me. Please. Dad and I are worried about you." Stiles had a tired look on his face. "No, I can't." He sighed, "I knew you'd say that." She gave him a glare as Sheriff Stilinski walked around the corner. "You called your dad?!" She stood up and smiled half heartedly at him. "I'm not going anywhere." John and Stiles looked at each other, and he nodded at Stiles, "I'm sorry." Stiles mumbled, walking forwards. He bent down, and picked her up over his shoulder. She gasped, and he carried her out, kicking and complaining. "We'll see you kids later." Sheriff Stilinski grinned.
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