I put the picture from Sarah's necklace in here. ;)
Chapter three: Secrets
《Sarah pov》
I was currently running trough the woods, not really looking where I was going.
Scott McCall? Stiles said he was our age. Does that mean he's like, idk, my twin brother? Could that be possible? I finally stopped running and sat down on some big rock. I sighed and took my necklace in my hand. I studied the picture once again. What was I looking for? I've seen this a million times.
I was about to go back to school, that could start any second, when I noticed a dark figure behind a tree. I narrowed my eyes at however was behind that tree. So I did what every insane person would do. I walk straight to the guy.
"Hey, you! Yeah you, guy behind that tree! Why the hell are you spying on me?"
Okay, maybe not the smartest thing to do but who cares? I'm a hybrid, I can take him.
The guy stepped from behind the tree and I could see how he looked.
Okay, I'm not gonna lie, he is pretty good looking. He had short black hair and a dangerous look on his face. He was wearing black jeans, a black T-shirt and a black leather jacket.
"Look black dude, I'm not in a good mood. So please, answer me and you won't get hurt. Well, not badly at least."
He smirked at my reaction. "What? You think I can't take you?" I sniffed in the air and noticed something very useful. "Because I think I can, wolf."
He growled at me and changed. He was coming towards me and was about to punch me. But before he could even do that, I had already pinned him to a tree. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. Relax, I am not going to hurt you. I'll leave you alone and I will go to school. But first, what is your name, black dude?"
"Derek. Derek Hale." I let his arm go. "Good to know. Now, I'm leaving. Bye!"
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When I got into the school building first period just ended and all the students were standing at their lockers. So I did the same and took my chemistry book. It was then I noticed Scott and Stiles standing at their lockers too. While pretending to look at myself in the mirror that hang inside my locker, I was watching Scott. He did quite look like me. And he look just like our mother. "Hey Sarah!"
I was thinking so hard, I hadn't seen them coming to me. "Hey Stiles." I turned towards Scott. "So you're the famous boyfriend of Allison. I've heard a lot about you." He smiled, glad to know Allison talked about him. "Yeah that's me. Anyway, I gotta go see her. See ya later." I waved at him and turned back to Stiles. "And I, gotta go to chemistry. I'm pretty sure Harris loves me." God, I hate that guy, with passion.
Stiles smirked. "Oh, so that's why he kept glaring after your amazing response about how annoying he is." "Well he is! He annoys the crap out of me. It's like he wants his srudents to hate him." He laughed but short after it was replaced by a frown.
"Why did you jump out of my jeep this morning?" Shit, I knew this was coming. "I- uh, didn't feel great so I went to the woods to get some fresh air." I lied. "I mean, I didn't want to throw up in your jeep. That just would have been gross." He made an ugly face at the thought. "Yeah it would."
By then we reached chemistry.
This is gonna be fun.
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I sat two seats from Stiles with Scott ahead of him. They were clearly having a serious conversation. What were they talking about? Scott seems anxious, is it about that bloody bus? What has he to do with that? A little vampire eavesdropping would't hurt, right? Shush, I'm gonna do it anyway.
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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...