"why her?"
In which a girl who was obsessed with Teen Wolf dies and gets Reborn as 𝙷𝙴𝚁.
Si-Allison x multi
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with a brave heart anything is possible ~Atticus
TW: abuse, mentions of sexual assault Edited -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-
Allison's POV I flinched as I heard the door slam close. Oh, great, he's home and he seems angry.
"Allison GET DOWN HERE"
I didn't want to leave my safe haven-my room-but I don't want him dragging me out of here. "Please God save me now" I whispered to myself.
Anxiously, I walked down the stairs. He was in his recliner, drinking a beer - great, drunk and angry.
The abuse started when my mother died, I was 12, it has been 5 years. He says that it was my fault because I was in the car when it crashed. At one point I actually believed him, but then I realized I had nothing to do with it, but I still have my doubts, I mean I was there and I could have done something. I was sleeping in the car. It was the drunk driver who t-boned our car after running a red light.
My dad used to be this nice and kind person until he became an alcoholic. A year later, he sexually assaulted me, he took my virginity and threw it away. He never apologized for anything he did, then again who knows if he even remembers what he did.
He didn't notice me until I murmured, "Did you need something?"
He looked up at me and stood up "I got fired from work today so you are going to have to get a another job in order to do your part around here."
I scoffed "I take care of you and I already pay half of the bills around here with my job at the diner"
His eyes darkened, "Did you just talk back to me?" He took a step forwards.
"N-no I'm just saying that I already do my part" I took a step back, scared.
He took another step forward, so I took another one back and I hit the wall.
He slapped me across the face, "Don't ever talk back to me little bitch"
He grabbed my hair and slammed the side of my head into the wall. I had tears in my eyes as I felt a really sharp thing enter my skull.
Thankfully, my 'father' let me go and started walking up the stairs.
My head was throbbing and I looked at the wall to see what my head hit and I saw a big sharp nail covered with blood.
I felt blood dripping down my head and onto my shirt, my head hurt so much and everything was blurry, I couldn't see straight.
I reached for the phone and dialed 911, an operator picked up immediately and I whispered, "help me" before I collapsed into a world of darkness.
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It was pitch black, nothing around me until I saw a blinding white light and took in my new surroundings of an all white room with nothing in it and saw "Timothée Chalamet?"
He chuckled, "Not quite, he's my doppelgänger. I am Elijah, your new and improved guardian angel"
"So I'm definitely dead?"
"Yes. I wanted to give you a second chance seeing as your previous life wasn't amazing"
"It sucked." I stated bluntly. "And what do you mean by second chance?"
"You are going to be reborn" He said, "I am going to show you your options right now"
He snapped his finger and two chairs along with a table between them appeared. We sat down and he handed me a sheet of paper with a numbered list.
"1. The Vampire Diaries 2. Teen Wolf 3. Supernatural 4. Shadow Hunters 5. Harry Potter 6. The 100"
"You can choose any one. I will check on you throughout the time you are there and make sure you are doing ok" He stated.
"Since these are all supernatural shows, will I be human? Because ya know I watched all of these and the humans seem to die" Then I murmured, "Except ratty Matty"
"No, I will grant you powers, it will be like a mix of being a witch from The Vampire Diaries and a witch from Harry Potter. You will be able to do wand less magic and you wont have to worry about the nosebleeds or headaches. If you think of doing something in your mind, let's say creating a fire, you will be able to create one"
"Teen Wolf" I said without a doubt.
"Ok" He snapped his fingers again and I was unconscious, again.
