McKennas POVI sit on the newly placed table next to Olivia then Deton asks,
"So what exactly did her eyes look like, McKenna?"
"they we're like umm, light gray and had like black dashes everywhere on the border." I say trying desperately to remember, knowing this was the only way that anything is going to get figured out.
"And Derek said something about her not having the lungs for a werewolf. What did he mean?" Deton asks scribbling on a clipboard.
"She broke his house." Stiles says from the corner
"He means she gasped or something and his whole glass wall broke." Scott says
"I see." Deton says writing on his paper again "and that's all you know? Can she heal?" he adds Looking up this time.
"That's all that really happened before she passed out. And no, I don't think she can heal." Stiles says.
"Scott did it hurt your ears when she screamed?" Deton asked
"No not really, I mean Yeah but I felt more...invaded rather than pain" he answers
"When I was shattering Derek's window, I heard all kinds of voices." Olivia butts in
"What did they say?" Deton asks as Stiles whispers oh no to himself
"Stuff like: ow, shut up, what's happening, what the heck, not again, and don't steal my lines, the last one sounded like Lydia and it scared me." she answers
"Well it sounds like she has the power of a banshee, eyes of a hypnotic, and mind of a telepathic." Deeton says confused.
"Well, what am I?" Olivia screams
"I honestly don't know." Deton says. "You both have very strong personalities and minds, don't you?" Deton adds with a slight
Smile
"I guess" I says shrugging at the same as time she says,
"Yeah." with a lot of spunk
"And were bitten by the same werewolf?" Scott asks with the same smile as Deton
"Okay what am I missing?" Stiles asks
"You know that when you're bitten, your power reflects your personality," Deton says ignoring him,
we both nod
"If you're immune you become a banshee if you're smart you become a hypnotic, or possibly a telepathic. But very rarely do you become all three at once. Its almost as uncommon as a true alpha. So rare that there's barely any research of your kind." he says
"That's great and all but, why does fire come out of my hand now?" I ask
"Like I said your a fire goddess level prota species Vasilissa. When you were bitten you became this supernatural creature because of your personality. Lydia told me how you're very determine, very loyal, independent, smart, fun, and as you can see for yourself, Beautiful. All factors that make up a queen, well, a good one anyways. Also someone with your personality is most likely to have something to do with heat, rather it's heat vision, fire breathing, or you can control the element, but you can do all three, or eventually will be able to." Deton says.
"If fire comes out of my hands. Am I really still a prota?" I ask
"Very good question. But I don't know the answer. Yet. Get mad and if your eye color changes then we will know." Deton says. I do and everyone takes a step back. (Olivia scoots over) Except for Liam who looks completely mesmerized.
"I'm guessing that's a no. I'm not a prota?" I say
"Your eyes they're yellow and a red ring surrounding it." Lydia says
"Congratulations, you've achieved messo." Deton says. Everyone is smiling and looking happy for me. But I'm petrified. I have to hold back tears, because if there's one thing my mom taught me is that crying shows weakness and I'm not weak.
"What's wrong?" Scott asks, his smile leaving his face
"I'm just gonna hurt someone. I don't need this power. I can't handle this." I say my eyes getting glassy. "Scott. I Just don't wanna hurt anyone." I whisper.
"It'll be okay," he says and walks over to me and puts his arms around my shoulders. I put my head on his chest,
"I just want to help, like you." I manage to choke out while I do my best to keep back the tears.
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Bitten- teen wolf
De TodoLydia has a little cousin, this little cousin likes causing trouble Not on purpose of course, it's just kind of part of her personality Okay so this is the second fan fiction I had ever written and that was about four years ago, and the writing is...