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Cadence "Aurora" Lahey has always been aware of the supernatural world, she just kept her distance since an incident in highschool. But when her younger brother gets bitten by certain brooding Alpha, Aurora puts herself into the supe...
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Chapter Five 🦎 Venomus 🦎
Aurora was writing something on the board as students walked onto class. "Hey sis!" Isaac said as he walked in, "Hey." Aurora said before realization crossed over her features making her quickly turn around to look at her brother in shock.
"What the hell are you doing here?" She said in a harsh whisper as she glance around and Isaac smiled and shrugged. "I'm free." He said and Aurora squinted at him slightly, "Isaac David Lahey, what the hell did you do?"
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Hurrying down the corridor for their next class, Stiles whispers to Scott. "I only found one thing online called the Kanima. A werejaguar from South America that goes after murderers." Stiles said and Scott raised his eyebrow, "That thing was not a jaguar..." He said.
"And I'm not exactly a murderer." Stiles said and Scott nodded, "Yeah, but you did see it kill somebody, which is probably why it tried to kill you. And it's still trying to kill you, and it probably won't stop until you're dead." Scott said making Stiles scoffed.
"You know, sometimes I really begin to question this friendship."
The two of them walk into class, Scott and Stiles sat down next to each other. Not long after Jackson walked and sat down behind Scott. "Hey, testicle left and right. What the hell's a Kanima?" Jackson asked making Scott and Stiles spin back to Jackson in panic. But before they can respond Coach slams a book against his desk.
"All right, listen up! A quick warning before we begin our review- some of you, like McCall, might want to start their own study groups, because tomorrow's midterm is so profoundly difficult- I'm not even too sure I could pass it! Okay, I need a volunteer at the board to answer the first question. Who's got it, huh?"
Hands go up around the boys as they continue their surreptitious conversation. "Paralyzed from the neck down. Do you have any idea what that feels like?" Jackson said and Stiles chuckled dryly, "I'm familiar with the sensation."
"Wait- why would Derek test you? Why would he think that it's you?" Scott asked. "How should I know?" Jackson asked defensively. "Wait, do they think it's Lydia?" Stiles asked and Jackson shrugged, "I don't know! All I heard was her name and something about chemistry."
"Jackson!" Coach suddenly yelled making them jump, "Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?" He asked making Jackson have to quickly think of something. "Just an undying admiration for my Coach." Jackson said, "That's really kind of you. Now shut up! Shut it! Anybody else?"
Scott leans in to talk to Stiles, "How do we know it's not her?" Scott asked. "Because I looked into the eyes of that thing, okay? And what I saw was pure evil. And, when I look into Lydia's eyes, I only see fifty percent evil. All right, maybe sixty. You know, but no more than forty on a good day!' Stiles said making Scott sigh, "Stiles, that's not a very good argument." Scott said then looked up when she heard a bunch of students laughing to see Lydia standing in front of the class, chalk in hand.
