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Sabrina's navy blue colored car was seen sliding into a parking spot that was vacant.
Sabrina then shut off the engine, turning to look at her sister, who hasn't said a word since their drive from home to school.
"Rena? You haven't said anything since last night, you okay?" Sabrina softly asked.
Serena just had a dazed look in her eyes, staring into complete nothing.
"Rena!" Sabrina raised her voice, placing her hand on her shoulder.
Serena then slightly jumped at her sister's voice, softly pulling away, gasping out.
Serena then quickly gathered her thing, Sabrina staring at her confused. "You okay?"
"Yeah, yeah, i'm fine." Serena lied.
To be honest the latina couldn't stop thinking about yesterday's events.
"You sure?" Sabrina curiously asked.
Serena just quickly got out of the car, shutting the door, faking a smile. "I'm fine."
"Rena, just-." Sabrina was trying to say, but Serena cut her off.
"I'm fine, drop it!" Serena then snapped, storming away.
Sabrina frowning at the girl in confusion, finding her behavior odd.
"What was that about?" Sabrina mumbled confused.
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Inside the Beacon Hills High School, before the start of first period, Sabrina Santiago was seen standing near her locker, trying to open it, but it seemed stuck.
The girl blew an air of frustration and annoyance, then an idea lit up in her head.
The teen-witch then swiped get right hand against the locker, her fingers hovering over it.
The locker that was previously jammed, was finally but magically unstuck, making the teen-witch's eyes lit up in happiness, her smiling in relief.
A figure that was resting against his locker, had seen this scene, his mouth gaping in shock.
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"The Beast of Gevaudan."
Allison read from a page of a book, her sitting in the front yard of the school, Sabrina sitting right next to her, leaning onto her.
"In 1766, in a province of Lozere, la Bête killed over a hundred people."
"A quadruple wolf-like monster, prowling the Auvergne and South Dordogne areas of France, during the year, 1764 to 1767, La Bête was so infamous that the King Louie XV sent one of his best Hunters to try and kill it, even the church eventually declared the creature was a messenger of Satan..."
"Cryptologists believe it may have been a subspecies of hoofed predator, possibly a mesonychid."
Allison didn't hear any comment from Sabrina, then looked at her nervously.
"I'm boring you, aren't i?" Allison sighed out, giving her an apologetic smile.
"This family history, is boring, isn't it?" Allison awkwardly asked.
"No, no, i enjoy hearing more about your family, tell me more." Sabrina says with a supportive smile.
Sabrina's head resting on the brunette's shoulder, Allison smiling.
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WITCHES IN BEACON HILLS, TEEN WOLF
Fanfic'they're not werewolves, then what the hell are they?' a raven haired man pondered as he stared at two teens from afar. a buzzcut teen then teasingly replied, not realizing how true it was. 'maybe they're witches, you know, with the whole mumbo jumb...