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❛❛ POISON TO HER SOUL ❜❜ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Darkness had fallen upon the sky, the witch shot up her hand glued to her throat reaching for air. Nightmares had taken her mind, some so gruesomely but all left the same. Her clinging for her life while her throat bled out. Sophia cut down the laptop that played buffy, her homework surrounded her, she had fallen asleep.
Stiles looked to his sister, the girl he told all of everything "you never told about them" they told each other everything "I'm sorry" her voice whispered "I just – i hated speaking of them because then it brought me to nightmares."
Sophia couldn't expose her dreams to Stiles, she adored him but he'd look for a way to fix her and she couldn't deal with another who wanted to fix her.
Sophia left the room, finding the bathroom to drown her face into the water, it needed to remind her it was just a dream. Her eyes shot up, meeting the mirror and in her eyes the mirror dripped of blood once her head shook it was gone, it wasn't real.
Her window peeled open, allowing the air to reach the darkened room. Aiden stepped into the room, instructions set from Deucalion to tempt the girl to Derek's loft. His eyes flickered around the room, for all powerful Argent-Hale witch, her room was quite – lively in the dark night
Sophia's eyebrows furrowed "What's that meant to mean?" Allison's palm patted the skin of her shoulder "He means you seem dull"
Her eyes glared at the huntress "Bitch"
His hand grabbed the papers, hearing the shuffling of her feet. He took off out of the room, leaving the air to reach the room "Stiles! What the hell!" Her eyes glared at the boy who held a wooden bat
"I thought you were an intruder!" their voices passed in whispering shouts, careful not to wake the father
"And what were you going to do?!"
"Get you"
her hand ran through her hair, a sigh passing Sophia's mouth "you are a moron and i am going back to bed" he lowered the bat "No need for the hurtful words"
The strawberry blonde snorted "How is it hurtful when the words are true" Sophia's hands clapped, giggles leaving her mouth "this is why i adore my friends"
Sophia's eyes glanced to the bat, if he was to injury someone, he needed a new bat "We seriously need to get you a new bat" the girl shuffled towards her room, noticing the boy following "What are you doing?"
