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"I hate Math, it's pointless." Malia looks at Stiles, him pushing her inside the classroom.
Stiles sat behind Malia. "It's school, school's important and Math is essential."
Malia slightly turns to look at Stiles with a confused frown. "To what?"
Stiles winks at the Tate girl. "Knowing how much to tip at restaurants."
Lydia irritably dropped her hand on the table, looking at them with annoyance. "And other less important things, like–––medicine, economics, engineering."
"Tipping." Stiles whispers to her.
Sabrina was looking at her book, her dark orbs then slowly looking away, looking at her sister, who seemed upset, Sabrina smiling nervously at her.
Serena looks at Sabrina with her light brown eyes, anger clear in her eyes, Sabrina awkwardly looking away, fiddling with her fingers.
"All right, volunteers to the board, Lydia, Diego and Malia." Ms. Flemming says.
Lydia and Diego had gotten up, but, Malia stayed on her seat, a nervous look on her face. "Um... I didn't volunteer."
"You did now, to the board!" Ms. Flemming sternly says.
Malia leaned back, cowering in her seat, her in a nervous wreck, her then looking at Stiles, who gave her a thumbs up.
Malia growls lowly at him, making him jump back.
"Y-you're still not mad at me, are you?" Sabrina awkwardly asks her sister.
"I understand your situation, Bree." Serena sighs out, the girl then giving her a firm stare. "Just try not to do it again, okay?"
Lydia stares at the problem Malia was working on, well, barely, her seeing the claws exposing from Malia's fingers, her eyes looking back and forth, then her seeing like Malia was having a world life crisis, Lydia staring at her in annoyance.
"x equals twenty-five." Lydia rolls her eyes. "And, sweetheart? Put away the claws."
Sabrina resting her hand on the table, her sighing out and dropping her chin on her hands, a sad expression on her face.
Stiles frowning at the Siphoner's action, stares at her, Sabrina noticing the stares she was getting and she just shook her head.
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Inside the Santiago's residence, Serena Santiago threw her bag on the couch, her sighing out, thinking that she was being hard on her sister, she knew exactly of her feelings and was feeling guilty of the way how she was treating her.
Sabrina Santiago sat by her window, her teeth in between her nails, her dark orbs looking out the window, thinking about what happened a week gone.
The Siphoner then swung her legs on the side, sitting forward, her then deciding to go down the stairs to talk to her sister.
Serena opened the front door, hearing a knock on the door, and as she did, the girl was sent flying backwards, falling on the couch.
Serena shut her eyes tightly, eyes reopening with breaths of shock, her light brown eyes then seeing some guy without a mouth.
"Serena Santiago, Heretic." Mute says in a distorted tone.
Serena squints her eyes, wondering how she could hear him, when he clearly has no mouth. "H-how can you-."
Sabrina had heard a loud crashing noises, followed by thuds, the girl stopping in her tracks, then she took off running down the stairs.
Sabrina then stopped at the sight of the strange creature in the living room.
"Rena?" Sabrina whispers.
"Bree, you have to do something, use your power! I need your power, Bree! Why are you standing there? Do something!" Serena shouts at the frozen Siphoner.
"Siphoner." Mute says.
"You have enough time to get to Derek, i'll be coming for him next." The distorted sounded through her ears.
An axe was sent flying through the air, going towards Serena, Sabrina staring at the axe that flew through in slow motion with a dazed like expression.
Until then–––
"immobilus!"
Serena gasped out, seeing the axe stopping near her throat, the sharp edges hovering over her skin.
Sabrina placing her hands over her mouth, seeing that Serena could've died, her feeling so guilty.
"regelo."
Serena saw the axe dropping away from her neck, her then looks pass her sister, seeing that strange thing had left, the bruise on her face healing quickly, her eyes then looking at Sabrina, who tearfully looks at her in guilt, her going up the stairs.
Serena gasping out, scoffing at her in shock.
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Serena stood by the door of Sabrina's room, her staring at her sister with a serious expression.
Sabrina sitting on the edge of her bed, her leaning over, her head in her hands, her feeling suffocated with tremendous guilt, sniffing softly.
Sabrina then slowly looks at her sister, her eyes filled with water. "Rena..." Sabrina whispers sadly.
"You hesitated!" Serena stormed into the room, an angered look in her eyes.
"I-i didn't mean to do that! I swear." Sabrina nervously says.
"And what were you trying to do? Trying to get me killed? Because, that worked almost! Until you helped me, wanna try it again?" Serena asks with anger sarcasm.
Sabrina softly comments, sitting up. "Stop yelling at me."
"This isn't the only time, Bree! It happened with Peter, you wasn't even trying, your hands were even glowing!" Serena didn't listen to her.
"Stop yelling at me." Sabrina warns in a slightly angered tone.
"It has been happening since four months ago, and this entire week that went pass by!" Serena says impatiently.
"Stop! Yelling! At me!" Sabrina angrily shouts, eyes glared with fury.
Serena felt her a bone snapping inside her, her yelling in pain, her dropping on the ground. "Bree? Bree!"
Sabrina's eyes widened in shock, her automatically stepping back, whilst stumbling, nervously staring at her sister, her moving closer to touch her, but changed her mind.
Serena groans out, feeling her bones snapping back into places, her heavily breathing out, her brows frowning in confusion and shock, her eyes then looking at her sister as she ran out of the room.
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