a teen wolf fan fic
in which 16 year-old Aaliyah Dunbar battles the supernatural while trying to survive high school. She finds out the truth of her families werewolf hunter history as she becomes exactly what they hate.
Allison Argent x OC
Stiles...
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[OLD FRIENDS] "then I open up and see, the person falling here is me"
Song: Dreams - The Cranberries
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After a good nights sleep and one day off after the incident at the video store Aaliyah was involuntarily back at school that Monday. Aaliyah walked down the school hallway towards Allison's locker wishing she was home when she heard a distant scream. She looked around to try and find where it came from, she brushed it off assuming someone was messing around on the other side of the school. As she walked past the boys locker room she heard another scream. This one seemed like it came from a man. She looked around again finding nothing, no one even seemed to hear it but her.
The girl turned towards the locker room door seeing it covered in blood and the silhouette of an injured man sliding down the other side. She covered her mouth to prevent a scream of her own. She looked around nervously darting her gaze around the hall looking at the faces of different students trying to figure out what was happening. But no one noticed the blood or the screams but Aaliyah. She closed her eyes tight then opened them and the man the hid blood was gone. She took a deep breath in and out to calm herself coming up with whatever rational explanation she could think of.
Aaliyah gathered herself and walked over to Allison's locker where she was standing. Allison was looking at a card in front of balloons that pooled out of her locker. "Is today your birthday?" Aaliyah asked.
"No, no, uh, nope. I mean, yes." Allison cleared her throat while frantically attempting to shove the balloons back into the locker. She placed her arms down in defeat when they wouldn't comply. Aaliyah let out a small chuckle. "Please don't tell anybody. I don't even know how Lydia found out."
"Why wouldn't you tell me?" Aaliyah wondered.
"Because I don't want people to know. Because..." She trailed off. Aaliyah raised her eyebrow asking for a reason. "I'm 17." Allison whispered.