Turn ∇ l.d

5.2

Her breath seemed to quicken as she looked around in confusion. Tears started to form at the edge of her eyes as she realized; I can't help.

Jess's body seemed to shake as she hastily got up from her hiding spot. Horror filling on her eyes as she observed the scene on front of her.

Lydia was held by Kira as blood flowed down her sides, the station was flipped upside down and the windows were shattered.

"JESS!" Kira screamed for her. "GO TO THE BASEMENT, HELP MRS.MARTIN."

Jess stood there helpless looking down at her hands, slowly they began to caress her face in shock, absolutely nothing.

She had no idea what to do, to just stand there and wait for help; or go and be the help.

That is it, She told herself. 

Jess stood on her shaky legs as she tried to hold a firm on her body, her legs making their way to the basement.

She blocked out every sound and made her instant goal to go help her Aunt; A Werewolf or not.

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"Malia, they are in the basement.." Lydia said; her breathing was slow as she laid on the ground, almost pale.

Malia looked at her frightened, she glanced at Kira quickly before running towards the basement that held Tracy, Mrs.Martin and Jess.

As Malia arrived she saw Jess weakly trying to fight back as Mrs.Martin stood on the corner petrified.

She looked closely at Jess noticing everything wrong..

Why did she not turn?!  Wondered Malia.

"Tracy!" Malia got closer as she slowly raised her hands in a calming motion.

"You are not dreaming."

Jess looked at her tiredly as she barley stood, she felt her eyesight get slightly foggy; the blood that came from the scratches on her skin kept dropping.

"You get that? You are not dreaming, Tracy." Malia soothed, footsteps coming closer.

"What's happening to me?" Tracy said, her eyes are on the verge of tears.

Suddenly, lights started to flicker. Three black figures approached the four, all blurred. They went to Tracy, who was slightly sobbing as she barley held her place. One of them pulled out on needle, grabbing the back of The Kanima's head; piercing it right behind the ear. Tracy gasped as grey liquid poured down from her mouth, her eyes slowly shutting down as the blurry shadow pulled out the needle. They left her body falling limp onto the floor.

"Condition Terminal."

Malia was completely frozen from shock, she slide down into the floor unable to hold her self anymore. 

By the time Stiles was there,

The Blurry Black figures have already left; leaving an outraged Malia, an unconscious Jess and a dead Tracy.

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Jess woke up by a blinding light. She examined herself slowly with her hands that were connected with some wires.

She was confused, how did she get here?

The door opened, as a worried Liam stepped in. He sighed in relief as he saw that she woke up.

"How are you feeling?" He asked as he sat down on a chair beside her bed.

Jess looked down at herself as she examined the stitches on her body, she became confused on how she hasn't healed up yet, was it that bad?

"I am fine i guess, what happened exactly?" Jess asked, her voice had a hint of worry on how she seemed to have somehow forgot about the last incident.

"Well i could ask you the same thing.." Liam trailed off in confusion. He slowly rose up on his feet walking towards her bed and sat at the edge of it. "Malia said you're claws weren't appearing? you were completely bruised up and drenched in blood? She also mentioned that you felt different.."

Jess looked down at her hands, her eyebrows furrowed in anger. She slowly breathed in as she looked back at Liam, her feeling were all mixed up.

She remembered. Jess remembered how it felt to be useless, to not be able to fight. Its just a condition; she told herself.

"Jess, if you feel like anything is wrong you know you can tell me right?" Liam said as he slowly grasped her hands softly.

Jess looked down at their hands, she let herself relax as she came down to her thoughts.

Am i okay?

i can't really be okay, i mean i have literally lost my supernatural powers.

NO! you are okay jade, everything is fine.

Dear god please hear me out, i swear i have been good, well except for that time when i stole a kitkat from the store..-

"Jess? are you alright?" Lydia said as soon as she entered the room, she hurriedly came to her cousin's side giving her a tight hug.

"I will be fine if you stop suffocating me to death." Jess said chuckling as the rest of the pack came inside of the room with a sympathetic smile plastered on their faces. "Are you alright though?"

"Don't worry about me." Lydia said grievously.

Jess looked around as she realized everyone must have known about her previous state in the station. Sighing, she began to shift around on her bed trying to find a comfortable sitting position.

Jess knew that she had some explaining to do, but she barely knew about it herself!

Could it be those horrifying screams or cries and whispers has she been listening in her thoughts? Or those horrifying nightmares and visions she gets in the middle of the night?

But it couldn't be.. it shouldn't be.

Jess's mother is a Martin after all, but its impossible, Jess was already a werewolf.

"You should be all done now." Melissa said with a smile.

Jess thanked her and embraced her before she heading towards Stiles' Jeep. Scott was already on his motorcycle with Kira behind him, as for the others were in Stydia's vehicles.

The car seemed to be silent as she got in. Jess looked around them uncertain as she fastened her seat belt around her.

"But it wasn't just Tracy, there were other ones." Malia said intimidated as she fumbled with her fingers. "They were three, dressed up in some weird uniform with some masks."

"They were blurry." Jess continued."They made this awful clicking sound and it makes you feel hypnotized."

Stiles nervously bite his lips as his fingers were drumming on the wheel."Yeah but is that it? Can they be the reason?" He said directed more to Malia as he nervously glanced over to Jess quickly.

"They could be, but i doubt that."