Breathless- Theo Raeken fanfic-

Chapter 12, Condition Terminal, part 2

THEO GAVE ME A RIDE BACK HOME. Stiles dropped us off at the station. My car wasn't there, so I figured Noah asked one of his deputies to bring it back to the house. However, during the whole car ride, none of us didn't talk. Well, Theo asked me about New Jersey if anything new happened when he wasn't there. He told me a bit more about supernatural creatures other than werewolves. He told me the real reason why he came back to Beacon Hills. He knew that Scott was a True Alpha and he was a lone wolf. So, he thought that it would be easier to get in the pack, but it wasn't as easy as he thought. They still haven't accepted him yet.

"Can I see it?"

He raised his eyebrows. "The eyes or the whole thing?"

I frowned. "The whole thing?" I asked and he nodded. He closed his eyes and I watched him with a surprising look as I saw his ears grow bigger, hairs coming from his hands with claws. Hairs grew on his face, mostly forming sideburns. Last time I saw my dad shift was when I was twelve years old. He opened his eyes and his yellow glowing eyes stared back at me.

My hands slowly reached up for his cheek and then poked it. He smiled and I immediately pulled my hand away.

"Please, don't smile when you have fangs." I laughed.

"My bad, sorry." He laughed and I watched him shift back then his green eyes stared back at me. I leaned back in my seat. "Are you okay?"

I turned my head to look at Theo. Am I? I just got attacked by a Kanima a few hours ago, a girl around my age and now she's dead.

I nodded, "I'll be fine. I just can't believe that she's dead, y'know?"

He nodded, "yeah, welcome to Beacon Hills." He half-joked. "Many deaths happened those past few years."

I stared at him. A part of me wanted to kiss him. That part is just tired of waiting around and keep being friends with him. I wanted more, but another part of me didn't want to ruin our friendship.

I turned my head as I heard a car drive onto the driveway and saw Stiles' park his car behind my car. I glanced back at Theo. "I should go before Stiles starts freaking out," I told him.

"He doesn't like me that much, right?" He joked.

"He'll eventually change his mind." I reassured him.

He smiled, "Alright, see you tomorrow, Ross."

"See you tomorrow, Raekens."

Then I got out of his car and made my way inside.

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"Ashley Ross." The teacher said and I looked up at her. "Have you done last night's assignment?"

Oh shit. Completely forgot about that. I swear, taking an AP class is hard.

"Kinda?"

"What was it about?" She asked and I bit down on my lip. Shit.

"About the theorists. Sigmund Freud. Father of psychoanalysis." My partner next to me whispered.

"Oh, it was about the theorists. Like Sigmund Freud, Pavlov, Carl Jung, and all the other ones." I explained.

She nodded. "Correct."

The bell rang and I quickly grabbed my stuff. I thanked my partner as I walked out of my class. Thank God. I have now my free period.

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I'm meeting the group at the library. School is done for the rest of the day. I made my way towards the library and ran up the stairs. I saw the group by a table, close to where the Senior Scribe happened. They were all there apart of Theo, Mason, Liam and Lydia. Stiles, Scott and Malia were all standings. I made my way towards them and stood next to them. Malia had just placed a book down on the table. The title says 'Bestiary'.