After finally understanding that Jackson's love for me was shallow, I decided that walking away from love was the best decision for me. No Stiles, no Jackson, no anybody. From now on, the only thing I was going to focus on was my mental health. And well being.
After the night at the woods, the attack I was faced, I knew something was coming. I felt it inside of me. The unbearable starvation. The irritation I felt for the others. But it was different. I wouldn't call it "vampire". It was different. I felt the power that once the necklace held inside of me. It was unbearable. It was almost like my body was fighting with something. I had a rage that was impossible to stand in front of. Maybe that was why I ghosted my friends all summer.
I went total MIA until that day. No one heard a thing from me. I was hiding. I was hiding from the reality. The truth. The massacre that was going to happen. I felt it in my chest. I felt it in my head. Every inch of my body felt the pain that was going to spread around. And I knew why. The resurrection that happened to get Peter back was why. Something powerful was awakening. And they had no idea.
The whole time I was hiding in my room, behind the shadows, I did my research. I dedicated my summer to find a trace of my mother. But I was unsuccessful. It was almost like she had disappeared from the face of the earth. She was nowhere to be found. Until she wanted to.
I, Rachel Campbell. I vowed to myself to help my friends along the way no matter what. After the night that Jackson left, it was my only purpose on life. I had no time for feelings. I had to help Scott and the others with the power I newly gained. That was why I was with them that night.
𝔑𝔬 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔱𝔥 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔟𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤 𝔥𝔦𝔡𝔡𝔢𝔫.
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Invisible - Stiles Stilinski
FanfictionRachel Campbell, who is completely an ordinary student in Beacon Hills High School, suddenly finds herself in the supernatural world of Teen Wolf. Starts from season 1. !TW! There might be abuse, alcoholic reference. Nothing too much but still, if...
