The twins drive away with Neveah and I look around. I walk to the basement and unlock the door. I turn on the light and slowly walk down the stairs. The door closes when I get to the bottom and my head flicks to the top of the stairs. I hear the lock click and I turn back around. The light flickers a few times before it goes out completely. The basement starts to get cold and I make my eyes glow. I look to my right and jump back. The freezer is open and vapor raises out of it, making the whole basement cold. I hear footsteps in the back of the basement. I whip my head around and walk toward it.
"Come on, TJ. You know where I am." Stiles?
"Stiles?" I ask looking around. I hear someone come down the stairs.
"Not so much. I'm just taking over his body." I spin around at the voice. It really does look like him. "Call me Rhys when we're alone, but in front of the others call me Stiles. We don't need them knowing, and by the way tell no one about this."
"Why are you here?" I cross my arms.
"For you, of course!" He beams.
"What do you mean?" I uncross my arms and look him over.
"Well, you see, you aren't like the others TJ, you're better. Why? Well that's because what you are, and what you can do, what I can do with you, what we can do together." He smiles playing with a stand of my hair.
"Which is?" I beckon him to continue.
"TJ, all you have to do is let the Mystilyst take over, and you'll be who you should be. You can show Scott why he shouldn't have played with you like you were just a toy, you can show the twins who is really in charge, you can show them all. All you have to do is let go." His eyes waver over mine.
"How?" I ask. He smiles wider and runs a hand through my hair.
"I want you to focus on the sound of my voice and every word I say." I nod and watch his eyes. "Stop worrying about staying in control. Don't worry about who you're hurting. Don't worry about what you're doing. Control is overrated and caring is boring. Let loose and let go. Show them who you are Tabitha." I nod again.
"I'll show them who I am." I state.
"Now," he pauses and we kiss deeply, "now you can be what you were meant to be." I smirk against his lips.
"Oh, you have no idea." I slightly chuckle. He smiles too before we kiss again, his hands gripped on my hips.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Tabitha." He whispers against my lips.
"I'll see you then, Rhys." I whisper back before we kiss again. We slowly pull apart and he disappears.
***Teen Wolf Credits***
I sit up and stretch. I look out my window and smile, I'm gonna show them who I am. I get out of bed and grab clothes before going into my bathroom. I set my clothes down and look in the mirror. I smile at my reflection and my eyes glow. I switch them back and start my shower. When I'm finished I get out and get dressed. I put on more makeup than usual and do my hair. I walk out of the bathroom after blowing a kiss to the mirror and grab a pair of black pumps. I grab my bag and walk downstairs. The twins gawk at me for a moment.
"I thought you were gonna help out at Scott's?" Aiden asks checking me over.
"I got caught up in something else." I reply walking to the kitchen.
"Where were you?" He's still checking me out.
"Here, I blacked out for a while then went to bed." I state. "Where's Neveah?" I ask pursing my lips.
"With Scott." Ethan replies simply. I nod and let my lips fall back to normal.
"Well, I'm going to be home a little late just so you know." I say before walking to the door. "I'll see you later." I call over my shoulder getting in the car and driving toward the school. I get out and Scott looks at me. I smirk and close the car door.
"TJ, what the hell has gotten into you!?!" Scott whisper yells.
"Look, if you don't leave me alone." I step closer. "I'll become your worst nightmare."
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