Chapter 7.

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Stiles POV.

 

I woke up from my dream/memory to a phone call from Lydia. I answered confused cause I just woke up.

"Hello?" I asked groggily.

"Stiles! I found a body. I'm at the end of the woods. I don't know how I got here! Please come." she said shakily.

"I'll be there don't worry! Did you call the police?" I asked now wide awake and scared to see who is now dead.

"No not yet." she said.

"Well don't! This is our job okay." I tried to say nicely. "I'll be there soon."

"Okay. And by the way your voice sounds hot when you just woke up." she said then hung up.

I stared at the phone then began to get ready. I called Derek and left a voice mail telling him were I am. I know he would come for me. I made it out of the house unnoticed. I got into my Jeep and left to go help Lydia.

Erica POV.

I  was walking through the woods after school just enjoying being stronger. A better me. My golden hair shined in the forest sun through the pine trees. I was pretty now. And stronger. I had power.

I could get Stiles now. He could be mine. I smirked to myself. I heard a crow squawked. I jumped and whirled my head around.

I glared at the crow perched on a branch staring at me. I snarled at it and hoped it would go away. It didn't even flinch. It just tilted its little head.

A couple more cows began to form on the tree branch and on the ground.

"What the hell!?" I said annoyed. "Leave me alone you little shits."

All the sudden the crows began to fly around in a circle and form something. Out of all of this a girl came out. And a girl I knew. Skylur.

"Hi Erica." she smirked. "Fancy seeing you here."

I was shocked. What the hell is she. Some kind of bird lady.

"What- What are you?' I demanded. "And what do you want?

'Oh you'll find out." she said continuing to smirk. She began to form into her not so sweet looking self. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned dark grey. Big, black wings spurn from her back.

She looked like a dark angel. And she sure acted like one.

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