SLAVE TO THE MOON

chapter one, reality

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at the stilinski's house, inside stiles' bedroom was the teenager, him jolting forward, letting out a terrified breathless gasp, him becoming awaken in cold sweat, heart racing so loud that it would've burst through his heart.

then a figure sat up, a hand that was familiar to the stilinski, caressed his arm, a face tilting to the left with a smile, stiles looking over at the girl.

"bad dream?" addison gently asks, softly caressing his arm.

stiles seemed confused as he looked at her but just nodded at her question. "um, yeah...bad dream, very bad."

"well, i can help you go back to sleep." addison smiles, pulling him down on the bed, making him lying on the bed. "it's something my dad used to do for me." addison combed her fingers through his hair.

"no, wait, wait!" stiles quickly says, sitting up, looking at a confused addison.

"h-how are you here? what are you doing here?" stiles confusingly looks at her.

"a-aren't we broken up?" stiles asks in a whisper.

addison lightly shrugs, giving him a smirk. "maybe, we don't have to be anymore." addison leans forward, her lips brushing against hers.

"no, no, wait, this isn't real, this can't be real." stiles panicked.

"i am, stiles."

instead of the sweet voice of addison he was so familiar with, there was a distorted, demonic change in her tone, her face looking like a ghost, her eyes becoming demonic black.

stiles' eyes widened, him then pushing her off of the bed, then what scared him even more was that addison completely vanished and all he saw was black smoke.

"oh my god, oh my god, she wasn't...i need to wake up, i have to wake up." stiles panicked. "wake up!"

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allison argent's car pulled in front of the high school, addison looking over at her sister, noticing that she was slightly out of it.

"wh-what?" allison nervously asks.

"are you okay?" addison concerningly asks.

"why wouldn't i be?" allison anxiously looks at her.

allison then got out of the car, followed by addison, her noticing how jumpy allison was being.

"well–––i for one think you haven't been acting like yourself since you got into that tub." addison says, following after her.

allison had found herself in the beacon hills' hospital, her confusingly looking around and wondering how she even got there.

addison frowns at her sister, seeing her looking around. "...allison?"

"allison?"

"allison..."

the hazel eyed werewolf's voice sounded muffled in the light brown eyed huntress.

allison swore she had seen her aunt, her looking around with a freaked out expression.

"allison!"

allison was in front of an opened elevator, a figure that resembled her stood behind her, but radiated a dark energy, her feeling something evil, which scared her.

"allie..." a surprised whispered echoed in her ear.

allison blinks repeatedly, her then seeing herself with a pointed dagger aimed at addison's throat, the argent becoming engulfed with guilt.