"Some days you're the only thing I know
Only thing that's burning when the nights grow cold
Can't look away, can't look away
Beg you to stay, beg you to stay, yeah
Sometimes you're a stranger in my bed
Don't know if you love me, or you want me dead
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"Fight so dirty but your love's so sweet Talk so pretty but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me And never, never, never ever let go Blood on my shirt, rose in my hand You're looking at me like you don't know who I am Blood on my shirt, heart in my hand Still beating"
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𝓼𝔂𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼
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Elizabeth Hale; daughter of Derek Hale and Goddess Hecate. Elizabeth, or as she prefers, Lizzie, was a year younger than her brother, Eli. She loved her small family of three.
When she turned 11 she started at a magic school in London and then at a summer camp for kids with parents like her mother.
She made different friends over the years; Harry Potter, Hemrione Granger, Ron Weasley and his family, Percy Jackson, Annabeth Chase, and Grover Underwood. She loved her two groups, and often thought of them as her pack. Even if the two groups never met, they were her pack, and she loved them for it.
And then fourth year came around and Lizzie was approached by the one kid she never in her whole life would have expected to be interested in her. Mattheo Riddle. Mostly because she's enemies with his father. She's a Gryffindor and he's Slytherin. Little did she know at the time, she was right to be suspicious of him.
As time passed Lizzie found herself with her father dead, her mother still mostly ignoring her, in two wars, and in emotional hell.
She had nothing left. Except her brother. She had her older brother and always would. He was her best friend, and she was his, they'd been together ever since the day Lizzie was born.
And when everyone in Lizzie's life shows up a week before Holiday break, she knew something was wrong. She knew something big was going to change for her. For everyone. And that's exactly what happened.
They were all being forced to watch her life, and the future.
And the only feeling Lizzie got from this was dread.
'Who's going to die?' was the only thing on her mind. And she had no idea just how right she was.
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I do not own Harry Potter, Hogwarts, Teen Wolf, camp half blood, Percy Jackson or Greek Mythology nor any characters, plot, or dialogue. They all belong to their rightful owners and creators. I do however own the plot, and dialogue I created for my OC's and the storyline that appears in this story.
Stealing it will be considered plagiarism and won't be tolerated. If you are inspired then please at least let me know before you do anything.
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This story contains mentions of violence, injuries, and blood and mature language and content (smut). If this content causes you discomfort, continue with caution (a warning will be put at the top of any part that includes certain topics if necessary)
