The Vampire of Beacon-Hills [ENGLISH VERSION]

S3b : Chapter Thirty-eight

ELENA'S POV :

"Hello everyone," the coach greets us. "Classes start in 5 minutes ! And don't imagine otherwise, just because there's no power doesn't mean there's no class !"

"Three negatives in the same sentence. That's very impressive Coach," Stiles says ironically.

I walk over to the hyperactive boy picking up his keys and kiss him when he sits up. "Slept well ?"

"Pretty much, and you ?"

"Very well. I was thinking, for the party tonight, I'm going to get ready with the girls but we could..."

I turn to Stiles who frowns as he looks at his keys.
"Are you listening to me," I ask him.

"Uh... yeah sorry. What were you saying ?"

"What's going on ?"

"I... I didn't remember I had this key," he answers.

"It's just a key, nothing important. Maybe your dad gave it to you and you don't remember," I reassure him.

"Yeah..."

We see Scott at the end of the hallway heading towards Kira but Stiles holds him back.

"No Scott ! This isn't a good idea."

"I need to talk to her," his best friend protests.

"No, remember. Someone left a coded message telling Barrow to kill her."

"That's why I need to talk to her."

"Stiles is right," I admit. "It's not necessarily a good idea to cut to the chase."

"Until we know she's just another psychotic monster who's going to start slaughtering everyone, I vote against any form of interaction."

Okay, he's exaggerating a bit.

"But what if she was like me or Elena ?"

"She had 120 gigawatts of electricity pumped into her body," Stiles reminds him. "She's not like you two."

"No. She's a kitsune," I tell them.

"A what ?"

"A fox. There are 13 kinds I think, and she, based on what she was able to do yesterday, is a lightning kitsune," I explain.

"I think it's an other reason not to get too close to her." She might release all the electricity at once and electrocute us all.

I roll my eyes as the bell rings telling us to go to class.

•••

I pass Kira in a hallway and stop her on the way since classes don't start again for another 10 minutes.

"Hey, how are you ?" I ask her.

"Uh... well thanks. And you ?"

"Fine."