chapter 22 § Well damn

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Warm water is running down my spine. The only sound coming from the water splashing on the ground. I squeezed the bottle of the shower gel, so the gel will cover my body. I pick up a washcloth and spread the shower gel over my body. The dirt that once covered my body disappearing in the sink.

"Alicia, he's coming Alicia."

A loud gasp escaped my mouth, my eyes opened wide. My relaxed feeling making place for fear. I feel my heartbeat beating faster and faster, it's a miracle it didn't burst out yet. My hands started to shake and so did my naked body. I grabbed the shower curtain, and cautiously move it aside. Nothing.

"Alicia. I'm here. Aren't you glad to see me?" the voice I've heard so many times now said. Peter.

I pushed the curtain aside, but got pushed back my a heavy weight .The weight of a body pressing me down. The once clear water, now red from my blood coming from the scratches from Peter's claws. Tears streaming down my face, barely noticeable from the water still running.

His claws digging in my throat leaving me gasping for air. "I'm coming back Alicia," he said before scratching my throat leaving me dead on the floor.

"ALICIA!"

Gasping for air I sit up in my bed, my hands feeling my throat and body searching for wounds. Sweat covered my body, making the sheets damp. With wide eyes I looked at my brother who's staring at me in fear.

"What the hell is going on?" he asked clutching my still shaky arms.

"I- I - Peter , He- he said he's coming back Derek. He's coming back," I stammered not being able to stop my tears from running.

"Who's coming back? And what did you do?" I stared at Isaac - who just came in see what the commotion was about- in confusion who points at my throat.

He gives me my make-up mirror and what I see makes me want to throw up. My throat and neck were covered in scratched and dry blood.

Derek picks up my hand seeing my claws are extended blood dripping down. My blood. "I don't know," I whispered.

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I'm on my way to the Stilinksi's right now. Tonight is Boyd and Erica's first full moon, and I promised I would help Derek chain them up before I went to Lydia's birthday party. She asked me to come to Alison first, but I declined and told her I would meet her at her place to help with decoration. I don't think it's such a good idea to go to the Argents right now. Not after Allison's mom tried to kill Scott.

That's why he growled last night. Victoria was trying to poison him with a rare wolfsbane. The kind of wolfsbane no werewolf could survive. Derek found him just in time. He fought Victoria, giving her the bite in the process. Tonight would also be her first full moon. And that's the time Victoria has to make a decision, commit suicide or let someone else of her family kill her. It's a rule the Argents came up with. Whoever get bitten and turns, must die. As simple as that.

I don't know if they told Allison yet. I don't think they have, otherwise she wouldn't have agreed to come to the party. I even think they are encouraging her to go, so her mother could die without telling her daughter the reason why. Selfish if you ask me. Their stupid rule is taking a mother away from her daughter. Why would they do that? Actually, nothing the Argents do surprise me anymore.

I parked my car in front of Stiles house, closing the door after I got out. I knocked on the door, hoping Stiles is home. After a minute I knocked again as he still hasn't answered. After 2 minutes I sighed and walked away back to my car. After 3 steps I heard the door open and a shirtless Stiles is standing in the doorway, his hair damp.

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