We Must Be Killers (Teen Wolf)

We Must Be Killers (Teen Wolf FanFiction)

Warning: This part contains gory violence

-Prologue-

The girl's legs pump herself forward as she runs on the dark empty streets. Tears stream down her face and fear rolls off her in waves. She knows that someone is chasing her. Someone with blood red eyes that scares her to her very core. Her breaths comes out in pants but she wills herself to go faster, her legs burn with protest. She needs to run faster.

I don't want to die, the girl pleads silently in her thoughts. Her lungs burn needing more oxygen than given and she feels ready to collapse from exhaustion. She is determined to keep going though. She doesn't want to die. She doesn't want to be just another in a long line of Beacon Hills animal attacks. Although it's certain to her now that this isn't an animal but it also isn't human. What was it?

"Help!" the girl desperately yells out. The yell isn't loud due to her shallow pants. Her hair whips behind her as the blood in her veins rushes with fear. Her heartbeat loud in her ears and going so fast it nearly goes into cardiac arrest.

She makes the mistake of looking over her shoulder. If she knew the creature would catch her from this mistake she may have gotten away but it wasn't likely. The girl trips over an uneven spot of the dark street and slams into the ground causing her to yelp in pain. She feels the scraps bleed from her arms but she doesn't feel the pain thanks to the adrenaline but she sure as hell feels the fear. The fear of this creature makes her weak. She is a weak piety human and she lets the fear rule her. She simply gives up.

She hears the terrifying animalistic growl that is right behind her. Her breath catches and a whimper leaves her lips and she senses the creature hovering over her. The girl is waiting for death but it doesn't come. The creature has her right where it wants her but yet she still breathes, Why is that? Maybe it's intention is different and may spare a little more time for the girl to be saved. For now the girl can't  move. She is frozen from the fear coursing through her veins. She shrinks down towards the road in attempt to be smaller.

She sobs but has to look at what is hesitating to kill her. Shaking, she slowly sits up with wide eyes that were glued to the cement road. The crescent moon above gives her little light. She gasps at the sight of the feet. It is bare human feet but it's nails are black, sharp deadly claws.

That makes her curious. Slowly her gaze trails up and she's surprised this creature is a girl...

The girl's mouth drops open at the sight of her.The girl in front of her has black tight low riding jeans and a tight black short sleeve shirt. The girl's body was curve perfectly that would put a supermodel to shame. Her long hair is such a shade of dark brown it's usually mistaken for black. Her eyes are an arctic light blue that seems white and can stare into your very soul. Her beautiful face holds a deadly gleam and the claw's on her hands reflect in the moon light.

The girl on the ground sobs at the beautiful women "P-please don't k-kill m-m-me"

The women smiles revealing her glisening fangs. "Always the same line of begging for something that rests in my hands." the women's voice sounds like velvet that it dazes the girl slightly. "The women's smile turns dark and it seems she's a master at it "Your life, pathetic human, rests in my hands."

The girl's pants are shallow and her body shook "W-what are y-you?" she croaks out. If she was going to die then she wants to know by what or who.

The girl's eyes grew wider when she saw the women's eyes glow the blood red she had seen before she ran.

"Sorry my lovely, can't tell you that" the women sing song menacingly "But I can only guess about your other questions" by her tone you know she's done this a lot. "Like who are you? what do you want? Well sweetheart they call me Beautiful Monster and for what I want with you.... do you want to know, my lovley?" she taunts.

The girl is to fearful to even speak so the women took her fluttering heartbeat as a yes.

The women's smile seems to turn darker if that was even possible "I need you for something big so don't think your dying for nothing, sweetheart"

The girl let out a sob at the word dying.

The women kneels in front of the terrified girl and her smile turns into a sneer. "I need you to declare Vendetta against the Alpha pack... but more importantly my sister"

Without warning the women then lunges, her claws plunge into the girl's chest and drags her hand down quickly. The girl's scream was almost as loud as the ripping of flesh. The women then bares her fangs and lunges for her throat. She bites down on the center of her throat and pulls her head away quickly. Her vocal cords hanging in her mouth along with the muscled protecting those precious cords. Her blood pooling over now and she can't even scream now.

The women then stands straight glaring down at the weak human who's gurgling. Blood spews everywhere on the ground and the adrenaline keeps the girl sitting up for a couple seconds.

"Vendetta" the women simply mutters to herself before she gracefully twirls around on the tip of her toes with her other leg swinging with her toe claws bared. The claws rake deeply into the girl's throat. The sharp toe claws dig so deep that they decapitated the head from the girl's body letting out even more blood. On the ground. On the women. Dripping off the toe claws.

The women glares down at the dead girl with her bloody red eyes of an alpha. She takes a step towards her, the women's toe claws scraping the cement. She grabs her by the hair and tosses her aside like trash. She then kneels down and puts a single clawed finger to the cement road and starts to put presser and starts to engrave. Her hand swirling to make the symbol.

The sign of Vendetta. A spiral. Revenge.

She then places the girl on top of the spiral knowing everyone will question what it means. Only the supernatural will know it's meaning. With one last look at her work the women turns on the balls of her feet disappearing into the darkness, her eyes glowing red and the scraping of her toe claws against the cement ring through the night.

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Kinda gory I know but bear with me. Please vote/ comment. I wanna know what you think.