Chapter two: Rainy Day
When I woke up I made a deal with myself that I would go to school after lunch. It's not like someone's waiting for me.
But first I was going to pay a visit to Mr. Argent.
Idiot, I thought. You don't even know where he lives.
I asked some random stranger who led me to a beautiful house.
I knocked on the door which opened by a pretty dark haired girl.Hey, that's that girl who sat next to me at the game last night!
She frowned. "Did I sat next to you at the game last night?" Hey, she remembered me too!
"Uhm, yeah. Does Chris Argent lives here and could I speak to him?"
"Yeah, sure. He'll be down in a minute. Come in." I smiled. I've been invited in. I entered the house.
She looked over her shoulder and shouted: "Dad! There is someone for you!" She turned back to me with a smile. "I'm Allison by the way." I nodded. "Sarah." "Well I gotta go to school. See ya later!" I waved at her . "See ya later!"
She seems like a nice person. Maybe I already made a friend! High five to myself. I am becoming good at socializing, a true miracle.
I was ripped out of my thoughts when I heard a voice. "I heard I had a visitor. Who are you?"
"Uhm.." Okay no. Still bad at socializing. "I'm Sarah. A friend of Alice Pierce. I believe she's an old friend of yours?"
His eyes widened when I named Alice' name. "You know Ali?"
"She practically raised me." Chris smiled. "Well, a friend of Alice is a friend of mine. But why did you visited me?"
"I was taken away from my family when I wasn't even 2 years old. I am looking for them. Well, I'll start tonight. But anyway, I'm here I to discuss something. I came in this town last night and went to the lacrosse game because I was bored. I found out there is a werewolf on the lacrosse team. I'm willing to help you find him. I've been training my whole live on hunting werewolves. And seeing how I am a vampire, I won't go down without a fight." I said.
"You're a vampire too? You're not going to kill someone here will you?"
"No,'' I said while shaking my head. "Me and Alice used to drink animal blood but with all those wolves, coyotes and mountain lions around here, I'll probably stick to blood bags. I'm really strong so I can only help."
"Do you really want to risk your life with this?"
"Yes. I really want to help." He sighted. "Fine. But don't you need to go to school?" I looked at my phone.
"O crap. Lunch break is almost over. Well it was nice meeting you. If there's something for me to know, call me" I gave him a note with my phone number on.
"Will do. Bye, Sarah." I waved and walked back to my motorcycle.
Beacon Hills High School, here I come.
*
When I walked inside, a lot of people were staring at me.
''What? Never seen a girl here before?" I rollend my eyes while muttering, ''Small town people, I swear tot God.''
That office woman, who might I add, looks like she cconstantly has a toad in her mouth, keeps on telling me that my papers have too less information.
Okay, I get that a last name is pretty damn necessary, but if people know that mine is McCall, they're going to ask questions. And I can't have that.
Ilooked her deeply in the eyes.
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𝐌𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐚 | stiles stilinski (disc.)
Fanfictionmetanoia (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life. (n.) spiritual conversion or awakening; fundamental change of character (n.) to change one's mind or purpose ▪ i wrote this when i was like fourteen so don't expect too m...