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Ivory Lahey was bitten in sophomore year along side her brother, except she isn't exactly the same as him. But when he stayed in France, she went back to the supernatural infested town of Beacon Hills. She's dealt with years of abuse...
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Chapter Three 🎭 Dreamcatchers 🎭
"Okay. Hands on the wheel at ten and two." Kira said as they sat in the car in the middle of an empty road, Malia and Lydia in the front, Ivory and Kira in the back. "Actually, the recommended position is now nine and three. At ten and two, a deployed airbag could break your thumbs." Lydia said and Malia looked at her, "Mine would heal."
"Save your strength! And try not to destroy your beautiful new car, we do still have to teach Ivory. Nine and three." Lydia said, moving Malia's hands down a bit. Malia took a deep breath before turning the key and pressing down on the gas pedal.
"All right. Just ease into it. Good, good. Okay. There you go." Kira said trying to be supportive, "Please shut up." Malia said and Kira nodded, "No problem. Shutting up." Kira said, looking over at Ivory who chuckled quietly.
Malia drove for a few seconds before slowly starting to turn, "Uh, other way...Other way. Malia. Other way." Kira tried to say but Malia didn't listen as she started driving in the grass, "Uh- We are off the road. This is not the road..." Ivory said.
