ᴛᴏ ᴋɪꜱꜱ ɪɴ ᴄᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴᴛᴏᴡɴ ʙᴀʀꜱ
ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴇ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ
ʏᴏᴜ ᴅʀᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍʏ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ
ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴ'.
in which the sarcastic and emotional girl falls for the true alpha and everyone realizes it but them.
"i vant to suck your blood."
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·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐍
I spent most of my summer with my boys, Isaac, my dad and Milo. My father and I had done a lot more training, I'd now consider myself to be skilled. Especially when it comes to knives and my bare hands. My weapons of choice being my switchblades and daggers.
My dad never questioned why I wanted to learn to fight, he knew why. He also knew that my new group of friends always tended to get mixed up in trouble, so it would be best if I knew how to protect myself.
I was at Stiles' house currently, Scott was there too, we were having one of our movie nights. I decided to let the boys fight over the movie tonight. Watching as they played an intense game of rock, paper, scissors.
Scott ended up winning, and his movie of choice was Twilight.
I chuckle, "let me guess, you're team Jacob?"
Stiles laughs along as he shoves popcorn in his face.
"No...Maybe." He retorts, crossing his arms.
That sent Stiles and I over the edge, we were laughing hysterically.
Scott was sat in a beanbag next to the bed, Stiles and I laying on our stomachs on his bed.
We managed to stay quiet until we got to the scene where Bella stood in front of the fan, and Edward smells her, covering his nose.
Stiles snorts, as I speak up "I think I would kill myself in that moment."
Scott shushes me.
"Whatever." I whisper as I climb over Stiles, falling onto the floor in the process.
I go to walk out the door, but Scott stops me, "where are you going?"
I turn back around and raise my eyebrows.
"I need to piss, why? Do you wanna hold my hand?"
Stiles laughs uncontrollably as Scott stutters, almost choking on air.
I laugh as I skip down the hallway.
⋆ ★
I walk back into the bedroom, but I stop when I see that the boys are gone.
"Guys?" I ask, walking farther into the room, noticing that the window is now open.
"BOO!" They both yell, popping out from behind the door.
