Nightmare (Teen Wolf Fan Fiction)

Chapter Six: The Kanima

Hello again. Here is another chapter. :)

          I took my keys out of my pocket and got inside my car. I stepped on the gas. I had completely forgotten about Rebecca and the fact that I was suppose to meet her at my house after school. My mom isn't home yet but I'm sure she won't be happy to find out that I didn't show up on time. I released a breath as I pulled up into my driveway and hurried inside.

          A girl with light brown hair and blue eyes sat in my living room laying on the sofa in silence. She looked young but not under ten. "Hey. Your Rebecca right?" I asked sitting down next to her. She looked up at me. "Yeah." "I'm Serenity." I said holding out my hand. She took it but she had a sad look on her face. "Your late." She said looking down at the floor. "I know. I'm so sorry." She nodded and sat there with the same expression. "So, how old are you?" I asked. "Twelve." "Cool. I'm sixteen." Having a conversation with this girl seemed to be hard but she is probably upset that her mother is in the hospital. "Are you hungry or thirsty?" I asked. She looked down at her water on the table in front of us. "No." She seemed to be in some kind of depression and she wore all black clothes. "How has your day been?" I asked trying to keep the conversation going. "Fine." Her answers to my questions are so short and she sounds like it kills her to speak. "That's good. I'm sure we'll be great friends." She took a sip of her water and stared off into space. I cleared my throat and sat there awkwardly. I let out a sigh when I heard my mom come through the front door.

          "Hey mom." I said as she came inside. "Hey Serenity. Hey Rebecca." She came in and sat down across from us. "So, how was your day girls?" "My day was okay." I said looking over at Rebecca. "What about your day Rebecca?" My mom asked kindly. "My day was fine." Well at least she didn't respond with one word. "Mom, can we talk?" I asked standing from the sofa. "Sure. We'll be right back Rebecca." We walked into the kitchen and I shut the door behind us.

          "She doesn't seem very happy." I said as soon as I shut the door. "Her mother is in the hospital." "I know. How long is she staying here?" My mother took a deep breath. "As soon as her mother is better she can go back home but for now she is staying with us." I looked around the kitchen. "What if her mother doesn't get better?" I asked. "I'm going to adopt her." "Oh." I said staring at the floor. "You should go help her unpack." My mom suggested. "Okay." I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. "Let's go unpack your things." I said to Rebecca who was still in the same position. She got up from the sofa and followed me into her room. She has the pink room that is next to mine. A bunch of boxes were already in the room that contained her things. I picked up a box and she followed behind me. We didn't have many boxes to go through but we still had a pretty good amount.

          I pulled out a picture from one of the boxes and saw Rebecca as a baby and a women holding her. The women was the same girl from my dream. "Who's this?" I asked as Rebecca was unpacking one of the boxes. I held up the picture and pointed to the women. She looked over at me and frowned. "My mother." I nodded and placed the picture on her wall. Once all the boxes were unpacked I left Rebecca alone.

          My Aunt was the women in my dream. That means that Derek killed her. Now I am really going crazy, just because Derek killed her in my dream doesn't mean he did it in real life. Everything that I have dreamed about has been true so far. Allison is a hunter and Derek and Scott are werewolves. I shoved the thought away. I can't afford to think like that.

          I walked to my room and sat down on my bed. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I smiled when I saw that Stiles had texted me. 'Hey. It's me. Just wanted to say goodnight. I'll see you tomorrow. Sweet dreams.' I quickly replied. 'Hey Stiles. Thanks for texting me. See you tomorrow. Sweet dreams to you too.' I hit the send button and got into my bed. I didn't bother to tell anyone goodnight because I was too tired. I closed my eyes and braced myself for my nightmare.

          Derek stood in front of me with a terrified look on his face. A blond girl stood next to him and a boy stood on his other side. "Erica! Isaac! Run!" Derek yelled. The girl must be Erica and the boy must be Isaac, I figured out silently. Erica and Isaac took off in the other direction and Derek stared at me. He looked like he was about to cry or pee his pants. I looked behind me confused. I saw a scaly creature with a tall looking at me. I screamed as the creature slashed my neck.

          I feel to the ground but I wasn't dead. I couldn't move from the neck down. I craned my neck to see Scott and Stiles running towards me. "It's the kanima." Scott said to Stiles. The kanima? He must be the creature that attacked me. I let out a breath when I noticed that the kanima was hovering over me. Scott shifted into a werewolf and attacked the kanima. Derek had already left. "Serenity!" Stiles hollered out from the sidelines. "Run, Stiles! Get out of here!" I shouted. I don't want him to get hurt or worse, he could get killed.

           He didn't listen to me and instead of getting out of here, he ran straight towards me. I looked over to see Scott paralyzed next to me. Derek showed up again and dragged Stiles away. He slashed his neck and I let out a scream. The kanima looked towards me almost sympathetically. I could see something in his eyes that made me find him familiar. Derek ran towards the kanima but he was quickly paralyzed.

          The kanima walked over to me and picked me up. I couldn't move so I let him take me. He sat me down beside Stiles. I let out a small cry seeing Stiles dead again. The kanima suddenly turned into a human. His skin wasn't scaly anymore and he looked normal. I blinked a couple of times and saw him, really saw him. Jackson stood before me. He was the kanima. He looked confused like he didn't know where he was. Derek who wasn't paralyzed anymore killed Jackson before me. "No!" I screamed. I know Jackson is a jerk but he doesn't deserve to die. Somehow I know he can't help what he is. Derek flashed his red eyes at me. I already knew what was going to happen as he slashed my throat.

That was kind of short, sorry. I'll post another chapter soon. :) Thanks for reading.