Alan yelled, "Y/N, wake up. You have school in 30 minutes." I groaned and sat up. Taking in my surroundings and I slowly slipped out of the bed. I grabbed my things and walked towards the bathroom. After I finished using the bathroom, I walked back into the room. Making sure that bite wound I got from the mauthe dog is wrapped. If there are mauthe dogs, the must mean there are different types of supernaturals in Beacon Hills and it also explains all the murders/homicides that happen here. I dressed in black ripped jeans and a plain black shirt with black converse. I rushed downstairs, I walked towards the kitchen grabbed a muesli bar.Walking the hallways of Beacon Hills High, trying to find my locker and ignoring the stares. I found my locker and a bunch of annoying brats are leaning on it. I walked up to them and gave them a glare. They quickly moved out of my way.
"How are you Deaton's niece?" I turned around to see Stiles and Scott behind me.
I sassed, "How are you so fucking annoying?"
"Whoa, whoa" Scott said holding his hands up, like I was going to shoot him with the imaginary gun I have in my hands. I grabbed a small piece of paper, which had my lock number and unlocked my lock. "We are just here to say that if you need any help, I mean any help. You can ask us"
"Thanks for telling me, I really appreciate it" I smiled. I wasn't being fake, it's nice knowing someone has your back. I grabbed the items, I needed for my next class and headed to the class room. I took a back seat and waited for class to start. I hate history. The girl who I met a couple days ago, I think Kira sat next to me. I almost fell asleep a couple times in the class. Suddenly, torturous pain shot up in head making me groan quietly. Kira looked at me asking with words are you okay. I just nodded with a smile. The pain didn't stop and it caused me to clutch on to my thing squeeze and sinking my nails into it. My hand that I wasn't using, I shot in the air.
"Yes, Y/N?" Said Mr Yukamina.
I asked, "Can I go to the bathroom?". He nodded and I rushed of the room. Instead of going to the bathrooms, I went to the girl locker rooms. I could feel a warm liquid go down my thigh and I looked down to see blood oozing from my thigh. I looked at my hand to see large nails with my only blood on it. Looking at the mirror my image changed into the same mauthe dog that bite me.
It said, "Blood from a half demon. Very powerful indeed."
"How can you talk?" I asked. Ignoring the fact he said I was half demon.
"Should that be what you're asking?" Said the dog. I rolled my eyes.
Smart ass...
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Black Woman Preferences & Imagines
FanfictionIt's in the title. Just a book with preferences, one shots and imagines.