New Girl/Theo Raeken/Teen Wolf

Chapter 2

I have been having the exact same nightmare for 2 years now. I was 15 when it happened, I'm 17 now. And alone....
I let out a shaky sigh, and climb out of bed, rubbing my eyes. I'm currently living with my aunt, Tara. She is well aware of the supernatural, and was there for me after the 'accident'. The deadpool has stopped, and the supernatural seem to be at rest, for now anyways. It's been quiet. Too quiet.
"Jessica, που είναι επάνω;"(Jessica, are you up?) I here Tara ask in Greek. My family has always been fluent in Greek, as am I. "Ναι Tara"(Yes Tara) I tell her, throwing my covers off. I got in the shower and turn it on. After my shower, I dried off and put on a white wolf shirt, jeans, a brown leather jacket, and a pair of running shoes. I dried my hair and pulled it into a ponytail, letting the bottoms settle in gentle waves.
I make my way downstairs, where Tara was sitting at the table reading the news paper and drinking coffee. "Πως κοιμήθηκες?"(How did you sleep?) She asks, looking up from her coffee cup, smiling. "Πολύ καλά, ευχαριστώ"(Very well, thankyou) I reply sweetly. She gives me another smile and returns to her paper.
I make myself breakfast. "Πότε θα είναι εδώ;" (When will they be here?) I ask quietly. "Σύντομα"(Soon)
We were moving. There was a strange urge that I felt. It felt like it was calling me, of telling me to come to it. Beacon Hills. The Nemeton is located in Beacon Hills, so we decided to move. Knock knock!
"Its time to go" Tara tells me. I nod and put my dishes away. Time to go.

Time Lapse

I slept most of the way. Once we arrived, I helped unload and unpack. Our new house was quite big. I went inside and unloaded the boxes. A few hours later, Tara and I were resting on the couch, slowly dozing off. "ΚΑΛΗΝΥΧΤΑ"(goodnight)I tell her. She nodded, not opening her eyes. I made my way up to my room. It was a lot bigger than my last one. It had a queen bed, a huge closet, my own bathroom, and a large window that looked out onto the starry sky. There also was a ledge on the inside of the window, so I could sit on it. The floors were a dark wood, and the walls were a light blue. My bedsheets were a silvery blue colour, with white pillows. I flopped down on my bed, the urge to sleep hit me like a ton of bricks. I quickly changed into my plaid pj pants and white shirt, crawled under my covers, and sinked into a deep sleep.
My dream came again, the taunting, the gunshot wound, the mountain ash, the mistletoe, the man..........my mother. Yes, I had a deep sleep, but only because I was too deep into my nightmare. But tonight, it seemed even worse, I don't know how or why, but it just felt worse.

And that's chapter 2, sorry it was short but I probably won't write another one until some people read this story.
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