↳𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇 is forced to move to Beacon Hills, after things look up for her brother Jordan. She is terrified of the thing that keeps growing inside of her, whilst she cluelessly watches. She seeks for help from a little pack, yet someone i...
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Stiles arrived, rushing into his seat. "I just talked to my dad, who just talked to Jackson, and I've got really terrible, horrible, very, very bad news."
"We know." I confirmed as we turned to Isaac sitting ever so comfortably in his seat.
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"I only found one thing online called the Kanima. It's a were-jaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles explained as we walked out of class.
Scott shared a look of skepticism. "That thing was not a jaguar."
"Y/n and I aren't exactly murderers." I laughed "How would you know?"
"See? this is the type of shit that makes me suspicious of you." He rolled his eyes.
"Loosen up a little, I'm just trying to lighten the mood."
"Not working."
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We sat stressfully in Econ, waiting for the moment we would see Erica and Isaac today.
"What the hell is a Kanima?" Jackson blurted out. Wow does news of the supernatural travel THAT fast around here?
Scott, Stiles, and I abruptly turned our heads in bafflement.
"I was paralyzed...From the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like?"
"Familiar." I shrugged. "Why would Derek test you? Why would he think that it's you?" Scott speculated.
"How should I know?" Jackson stirred. "Do they think it's Lydia?" Stiles suggested.
"I don't know, all I heard was her name and something about chemistry." He elaborated.
"They're going to ambush her in Mr. Harris' class." I confirmed.
"How do we know it's not her?" Scott whispered. "When I looked into the eyes of that thing, all I could see was pure evil. Lydia's only like 50% evil." He joked.
I smacked his shoulder so hard that my palm probably left a print on his skin.
"Deserved that. But Stiles, that's not a good argument." Scott consoled.
"Just trust me on this, it isn't her okay?" I confirmed. "I have this really strong feeling that it isn't her, and I think sensing stuff like this has to do with my powers? But I could be wrong."
