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Alice

Scott and I just got here at Derek's.
"Why are you guys here? Should you be at school?" Derek questioned us.

"Derek we have 40 minutes until school. And we need your help. You know how you always accidentally scratch Alice during training?" Scott asked.
Derek nodded and looked at me as if I was to explain.

"Anyway, when I was rinsing the cut yesterday I felt a weird feeling in my stomach and thought it was nothing. So I decided to wrap it. This morning we checked it and the scratch was gone. Also my hearing is heightened, and so is my sense of smell." I explained.

"Can you change or anything?" Derek asked.
"Not that I know of." I told him.
Just then Peter can into the room and greeted Scott and I.

"Peter, anything you know that might help?" I asked him.
"Well, you put cold water on a wolfs scratch?" He asked and I nodded.

"What happened that completely tore you apart and you just couldn't stay in this town?" He asked.
What does this have to do with anything?

"Allison dying? Wait what does this have to do with anything?" I asked him.
"You see Alice, I once read that with a loved one dying, being scratched by a wolf, can turn you into something, but I'm not sure what." He explained.

This guy reads a lot.
"Well give me more information about this because I read something about mythical creatures or maybe ask Argent for the bestiary. And if werewolves are on there than I bet this thing is too." I told him

"Well it's based off of heart break. They also lure sailors in with a song before destroying them. And they have an ear-piercing scream." Peter explained.

Ear-piercing scream. Luring. Heart break. I think I know what I am.
"Peter, are you saying I'm a siren?" I asked him.

"Ahh siren that's what it's called. Yes I am." He said. I gave Peter a face.
"Im a mermaid." I said with a not-so-impressed face.
"Technically yes, but we have no proof to be exact about this assumption." Peter said.
"Well when I said I wanted to be a mermaid when I was little, I didn't mean literally!" Making Scott and Derek laugh.

"Okay well, Alice and I have to go to school now. So I'll see you guys later." Scott told Derek and Peter.

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I walk into the crappy high school and make my way to my locker.
There I see Stiles reaching for him books in his locker. I walk to my locker and put in my combination.

"Hey Alice, Scott told me about what happened this morning a while ago. Are you okay?" Stiles asked.
"By okay do you mean okay with the fact that I might be a siren or in general? Because the answer for both of them is no, I'm not okay." I say looking at Stiles. He looked at me sympathetically and sighed. I sighed as well and turned around to go find Lydia.

I see Lydia talking to Kira and Malia.
"Lydia!" I yell out to her I as I make my way to her before she could go anywhere.

"Hey Alice what's up? Are you okay." She asked giving me a suspicious eye.
"I'm fine I just need to tell you something." I told Lydia while looking at Kira and Malia. "All of you." I finished.

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(Lunch)

"What did you need to tell us Alice?" Kira said joining the rest of the group. I explained the whole situation about what happened yesterday and this morning at Derek's.

"Well if you want, we can come by later and help you with some research." Malia offered.
"Sure. That would be helpful." I answered Malia with a smile.

"Awe look at you two finally cooperating!" Stiles said with one of those smiles that's just I don't know, cute?

I turn to him and give him a fake smile then glare at him.

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"So where do we start first?" Kira asked.
"well I'm assuming we would start with what sirens are about and stuff."
I replied shrugging.

We are at Lydia's house on her laptop and our phones looking for reasonable information.

"Here Alice I found something!" Malia cried out.
"It says dangerous spirits of the sea. Well that's great. That can create a storm or fog. Foretell death. Okay I'm basically Lydia. Read minds. Well there's a plus side." I say as I read through the article.

"Oh also sirens are like this due to heart break. " Kira pointed out.
Well here's a thought. Stiles broke my heart. Allison died which broke my heart as well.

"And they scream an ear piercing noise," I was cut off but Lydia.
"That sounds like a siren." She finished for me.

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I got Lydia to give me a ride home. Just as she drove into the drive way she sighed. "Alice, I hope you are okay. I mean besides the whole siren thing, I mean about Stiles and Malia." She explained.

That was really nice. I don't think I'm over Stiles. No, I know I'm not. What he did was wrong and heart wrenching.

"Thanks Lydia. I'm not really okay with the fact that it happened but the fact that he stayed with Malia, left a hole in my heart Lydia." I look over to her with my eyes watering.

"I mean why did this happen to us? Why did Allison have to die? Why did Stiles break my heart? Why did I have to become a siren?" I broke down sobbing.

Lydia reached over and hugged me. She grabbed my shoulders and looked me in the eyes. "Hey. Alice don't cry over anything that happened. Be happy that it's over okay? Everything is happening for a reason. And sure we almost die multiple times, but we survive." Lydia said.

She went back to put her hands on the steering wheel. "Now get out mermaid. We have school tomorrow." She smiled.

I laughed and got out of her car wiping my tears away. I step on to the pavement of the steps in front of my house.

I unlock the door with my key and see Lydia finally drive off. I walk into my house, looking around I see Scott at the stairway.

"How did researching go?" He asked. "It went well I guess. " I replied.
I fake a yawn and tell Scott that I'm heading to bed and to wake me up when mom gets home or to get dinner.

It is 5:00 pm. I head up stairs and go into my room. At about 5:30 I plan on going over to Stiles to talk about everything. Me being a siren and us.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 03, 2018 ⏰

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