Blood Moon | A Teen Wolf Fanfiction

Chapter 11

These group of people in my living room or yet not to be, makes my heart beat fast and making me feel that I am back at my time. But then there are the flaws, the house is completely designed differently, everyone's younger, and my parents are here. It's strange to see my parents interacting with everyone and my father and mother having no love interest in each other. I recognize and can name every in the room beside a boy sitting in a chair talking to Scott. He shorter than me by an inch but older, probably a senior. I notice my father, Stiles, glance over to them every once in a while glaring at the boy in the chair. I can easily guess that Stiles doesn't trust or like him and nor do I. I can see a sinister look in his eyes and he doesn't look like a good hearted person.

"Lydia, can I speak with you?" Scott says getting up.

"Sure." my mother exclaims leaving Malia and Stiles' conversation.

Scott sees me interested and asking both Ava and me to follow him. We do as he says and he directs us to the stairs. The room quiets because they are probably just noticing that we are in the room. Stiles follows from behind us and shows us to upstairs along with Lydia and Scott. To my surprise, we enter my room but it looks like a boys room so it must be Scott's.

The show us to the bed and we both sit looking up at them innocently, Scott looks at Ava, "What are pack are you from?" he demands with a calm, confident voice. 

Ava studders, "Well?" she looks at me but I show her no expression. "Yours." 

Stiles, Scott, and Lydia wear extremely confused faces. Scott breaks the awkward silence, "I don't remember turning you?"

Ava responds quickly, "That's because I wasn't turned, I was born."

Ava's unsure and eager to hear what he has to say next. Scott reacted swiftly as Lydia and Stiles stood there waiting to ask there questions. But before Scott can react to this Lydia chimes in and directs her words to me with my hood still partly of my face, "Scott told me that you are a banshee, how long have you known about this."

 I speak up with confidence in my tone, "A month ago."

 I see her processing the words as Scott speaks up once again, "Wait, born," he's words are both excited and nervous for a thuro answer, "What's your name," he looks through his words and continues demanding, "your full name." 

Ava looks like shes gonna faint. She sweating and she knows she gonna have to make her own decisions, gulping and speaks with a low voice, "Ava Valerie Dunbar." 

I lower my head trying to not to make any attention to myself as Scott leans in closer to her, "Who are your parents?"  he seems to know the answer but can't except it.

"Hayden Romero," she hesitates, "and Liam Dunbar."

"Wait are you both from..." I interrupt him as if exitinct.

"The future." I say lifting my hood off my face to see Lydia look at my face, then Stiles.

Lydia nervously says, "And your name is?"

I pause and I look into there eyes to see desperation, there's a long silence until a register my identity and I look at Stiles, "My name is," I take a deep breath and exchange a look with Ava, "Allison Claudia Stilinski."

Stiles step forward because he can't believe what he's hearing. He steps close and gets on his knees to get a better look at my face. His eyes squint as he examines every bit of detail on my face. His stern look turns to a curious look as he leans whispering something to me to where no one else can hear, "Who's your mother?" I glance over to Lydia, he notices and smiles. 

He gets up and Scott looks at him concerned, "Why are you two here?" And before we can answer, Lydia whispers something to Stiles and Scott, and leaves. Stiles and I exchange looks but Scott implies, "She needs to help a friend, but she'll be back." As he says this, Ava's father, Liam, comes sprinting into the room and meets eyes with Ava.

"Is she, " he says gesturing to Ava, " and her?" then he gestures to me and he's left wordless.

"Yes, Liam," Scott implies, "there from the future, " In the corner I see Ava clenching the bed sheets as she darts up, "and shes your daughter," Ava's sprinting to hug Liam. Liam's expression is awkward at first but he understands. While, Ava is starting an awkward conversation with him, Stiles walks over to me and sits next to me on the bed. He's around 3 inchs taller than me but I don't mind. It's silent but know I now where I got my mastery in making a great awkwardly quiet conversation. We both try to speak up at the same time until we hear a roar from outside. It sounded a lot like Malia and none wait a second longer to race down stairs to figure what happened.

We see something grab Malia by the throat in the front door way. Liam and Ava transform and attack while Scott looks to Stiles and I for answers. I finally notice what has hold of Malia. A breacher. I yell annoyed, "They followed us." 

I about ready to slit the demons throat with Stiles stops me and asks, "What?"

I stare at him determined and ready to fight, "A breacher." I charge and throw off my jacket revealling my bow and arrows, I swiftly pull back the arrow and release. And when the arrow hits the demons chest, it let's go of Malia's throat, which her throat bleeds, and the breacher drops to the ground revealing more of them outside as I see Kira fighting them off with her sword and my mother Lydia stands by her car trying to avoid the fight. She probably hasn't figured out her voice can be a weapon, so I decide to show off and I scream.