Moonlight Tryst ✖︎ Teen Wolf

M O N S T E R

"You're the type of guy who always snaps at some point and becomes a mass murderer!"

— Daniel Clowes

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07 / 06 / 2012 : B E A C O N  H I L L' S  H I G H S C H O O L

Scott opened the back door of my Equus Bass, climbing in as Stiles followed suit. Alison clambering in besides Scott as I frowned at the trio. "You nearly killed him," Scott grumbled angrily as Russ merely smirked.

"I know Scott," I sighed averting my eyes as Stiles held Scott back.

"Why do I feel like you have another objective for being here?" Stiles questioned as Alison meekly watched the exchange between us.

"There is none." I responded blankly as I sunk into the comfy interior.

"How are you an Alpha?" Scott asked,

"Same way as you are," I responded as Scott and Stiles looked confused, Russ rolled his eyes.

"What are you?" Alison asked weakly as I turned to look at her,

"I'm a hybrid, but you mustn't tell your father, my secret is perhaps the only thing keeping me from death." I decided honesty was the best I could do as I inclined my head. She looked almost horrified as she digested the information,

"What does that mean?" I smiled warmly at her, although my eyes showed nothing but coldness.

"It means I can kill people with a flick of the wrist," I licked my lips, as Scott growled. I held my hands up in surrender, "I never kill unless I have no choice."

"What do you mean, 'no choice?" Stiles asked curiously, I smiled weakly, "My supernatural's, if they are in control they block me out and I will find my notebook, renewed names written in the pages, when that happens I have absolute no choice but to allow it, or if Klaus has given me no choice, and if it's for the better." I shrugged as Scott nodded,

"Like the other night?" I just nodded as my hands shook.

"Notebook?" Allison asked.

I gulped as I felt my eyes glaze over, "I-I have a dairy. I made a deal with my inner demons, that I wished to keep my humanity and grieve over the deaths that I-I caused-ed. They agreed to write down the innocent lives that were taken in the bloodshed." I whispered as I swallowed, the simple motion enabling me to hold the tears back.

The three nodded as the first bell rang, "We'll um we'll be going, but I want to speak with you again." Scott said as I nodded. The doors slammed shut signalling their absence as I took deep breaths. My eyes snapped open, glowing a blood red as I sniffed the air once more.

"He's here," I whispered.

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Russ immediately disappeared reappearing in the depths of my mind as I found power surge through me. I grabbed my cell phone, rapidly running my fingers across the keyboard as I dialled the familiar number.

"Klaus, the man who haunts dreams, he's here." Klaus's heavy breathing magnified over the speaker as the sound of wind consumed my ears.

"Are you sure?" Klaus asked from the back seat of my car. I sniffed the air letting my senses take over as I closed my eyes. My head tilted to the right as my eyes snapped open, my grey orbs looking into hazel. His pale complexion shining in the early morning sun, brown hair tousled messily as pearly white teeth appeared, his lips tilting upwards. He rubbed his chiseled face, before running a long delicate finger along his sharp jawline. A 9 O'Clock shadow gracing his chin, as he slipped on some sun glasses obscuring his intricate eyes from my stare.

Klaus gripped my shoulder roughly bringing me from my thoughts as I nodded, "It's defiantly him, and he is here to take me." I paused looking sadly at Klaus, my time was up.

"I'm sorry dad, I couldn't prevent this." He nodded his lips pursed as he averted his eyes.

"I know love, I know." Without as much as a goodbye he left the car. Leaving me alone as I stared at the empty spot that once held the mysterious man that consumed my nightmares.

I blinked closing my eyes as I thought about all that I had done wrong in my life. All that I wished I could've done differently. Stiles my cousin who I had unfortunately included in this dangerous supernatural world, Scott who was unfortunate enough to become supernatural. Peter who I had helped destroy other's lives. Derek who I wished I could've allowed into my life. John who was more so a father figure than Klaus; and Klaus my biological father whom gave me this life, the man who had brought me up secretly hiding undercover as my partner in crime. My inner demons who I had let down, and all the victims who I had mercifully murdered. Including myself, I had destroyed all hopes of returning to the young girl who was cheerful, kind and loving, I had disappointed my mother. I had become the monster that I wished I'd never become.

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I stepped out of the car, taking a deep breath as I made my way into the forest. "Who are you? And why do you haunt my dream state?" I asked as the handsome man emerged from the foliage, his face merging into his true form. I hastily took a step back, as he took multiply steps forward. I gasped as his arms gripped my forearms a tingling sensation spreading through my body, as a painful jolt resounded from my bite. I bit back a scream as the pain consumed me consulting in me convulsing on the ground. He picked me up 'shushing,' me as I felt hot tears trail down my skin.

He rocked me back and forth in his arms as he held me closer to his chest. "My name is Aneirin, and I don't haunt your dreams," he dropped his voice to a whisper, "I occupy them." My eyes fought to stay awake, as I gripped his shirt tightly between my fists.

"Will you help me understand Aneirin? Please?" I whispered pathetically, my eyes closing as I felt him stand. Wind rushing over my face as I fell into darkness.