Eleanor's Point of View:
Here I am, waiting in the airport about to leave France, because my uncle called asking for my help. I couldn't help but get lost in my thoughts while waiting; I haven't stepped foot in Beacon Hills ever since I was 10. The menories that this place holds is enough to make anybody overwhelmed. But when the last sane surviving member of your family needs your help, there is no need to think things twice. I have grown up hunting, torturing and killing werewolfs ever since I remember, that's what I do best. Growing up with a family like mine, it's very hard not to get involved in the bizzare world that is the supernatural. Unlike my cousin, I was trained to be a hunter at the age of 8 and killed my first werewolf by the age of 10, then my remaining family made me leave Beacon Hills and move to France to live somewhat of a normal life, but the training never stopped till this day. Ever since my uncle left back to Beacon Hills when I was 16, I've only seen him twice each summer, once with my unbiological sister that is my cousin, and next time with a werewolf and a heartbreaking news.
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Another Hunter || Teen Wolf
Mystery / ThrillerEleanor comes from France after her Uncle asks for help after things get out of control. She comes back after staying away from Beacon Hills for a decade to realize that the story behind her legacy is incomplete.
