Chapter 19

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SCOTTYS POV

"I wanted to take (Y/N), but Malia is kinda forcing me to go with her," Stiles said, I was zoned out, focused on a tree branch. It was somewhat shaking along with the wind. Stiles was still rambling about his girl problems when I have my own. 

"Scott, what are you thinking about, as you so very rudely ignore me." I looked at him, almost confused. He looked away, paying attention to something on his phone.


"Kira." I said. He whipped his head towards me and blinked many, many times. "Why?" He asked. I stood up from his white leather couch and walked to the kitchen, not more than 10 feet away. 

"Because... Well, at lunch yesterday, I guess a light broke," I hesitated, "Or something... But it flickered, and there were lots of sparks.." I opened a cabinet. "And??" He asked, eager to hear more info.

"And the light almost fell on someone, while Lydia watched it happen, I guess she turned around to hide herself from sparks and shit, and Kira's eyes were orange. Not just hazel orange, glowing orange" As I finished my sentence, I had already gotten out the Oreos and cups.

Stiles had his thinking face on, as he walked to his old, white fridge to get milk. He set it down on the counter and shut the fridge, then leaned on the kitchen island. Then he came to his conclusion... You could see it on his face


**NOTE**
Hi! This is Haille from 2023 :)
It's been years since I've written this story, so I'm currently going back to fix typos and perhaps structure it better so it's easier to read. Then MAYBE I'll continue writing it.. since apparently, it's so popular!

If you want it to continue, show it some love or send me a message!

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