Fury rushes through me as my body lights on fire. I must find Lydia the Banshee I said roughly while my teeth sprung out sharply it's almost to late if the screams in her head are to loud she will die. I rushed trying to find her as I come a cross her screaming, I spot Styles running away and ran for Lydia and swung over her as I hugged her tight as she screamed and finally it was over just like that she was kinda dizzy and still ill but Styles the one who really rescued her because he loved her brought her to the vet that's where Deaton is, he's sort of a uncertified supernatural Doctor. I was worried and full of emotions but I new that Styles and his friends would take care of her.
I soon found out later that she had almost died without the help of Styles Stillinski I was relieved but happy Lydia was okay and that I will get to see her again and not say goodbye yet...
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The Hellhound
WerewolfThis is a little story about the Hellhound, Parrish the deputy who is not just supernatural creature but is the protector of the supernatural but only finding just recently that he is to kill with The Beast.