Sweetest Sin » Scott McCall [o.h.]

prologue

PROLOGUE
SWEETEST SIN

❝THE FIRST CASUALTY OF WAR IS ALWAYS INNOCENCE.❞

Sounds.

That was all Leila Carmen heard. They were clicking and ticking. She didn't know how she got here or what was going on. All she heard was sounds.

Her eyes were shut but she managed to pry them open. They fought against her sudden movement and tried to shut again, but she held them open so she could see her surroundings and get a clue of what was going on. It was like she had been on anesthesia for weeks and was weak.

Her wrists and ankles were tied to the table she was placed on, her body being unable to move from them and the weakness that consumed her.

The sound of a drill starting is what got her body to be on high alert. She started to awaken more and open her eyes wider.

There were three of them. Three people in full body suits with mechanisms placed on them. They each had masks on, masks that she was sure would haunt her.

Two of the people ripped her shirt down the middle to reveal her bra-clad chest and her stomach. Leila wanted to fight against it, she wanted to scream but she couldn't. She was too weak. She took larger and deeper breaths, her heart pounding against her chest out of fear.

The two people who ripped her shirt then backed away a bit, simply watching her. The other person, who held a speeding drill, inched closer to her. Her body went into a frenzy as she knew what he was about to do.

She tugged at the shackles on her wrists, her legs kicking wildly in an attempt to free herself from the fate about to happen.

She knew it was useless as the drill touched her chest and plunged into her.

Leila let out an ear-splitting scream, tears streaming down her face as the drill dug deeper into her.

That same drill had killed her. It touched her heart and she died, thrown onto the Nemeton like a piece of trash the Dread Doctors had messed up on.

What the Doctors didn't know though, was that death was only the beginning of her treatment.

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ITS BACK BITCHES!!!!!

that was the darkest shit I've ever written I'm so sorry I gave u that visual holy fuck

also, I do not own Teen Wolf. all rights go to Jeff Davis. I only own my character and her storyline.

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