(Ryan's POV)
I followed everyone into the house holding Mr. Pepper tight in my arms. Mr. Pepper is my cat I got on my 4th birthday from my dad. He's brown with black and white spots.
Mr. Pepper is getting really old and he has always been there for me when people are being mean. Like the time in kindergarten my class was throwing a party for someone because it was their birthday. I said to her "I can't wait to have the cake and soda!" Right when I said that everyone started to yell at me and I was really confused because I didn't know it was a surprise party. Everyone was calling me stupid, mean, and selfish. So I had to sit in the closet when everyone was having fun. I couldn't stop crying that day but Mr. Pepper has there for me. My mom died from giving birth to my sister. So didn't have her. Bailey was a new born so my dad was with her.
Everyone wonders why I never talk. The reason why is that when ever I do I say something wrong. I use to try but I gave up on it. So now I know to keep my mouth close. That's why I don't have any friends.
Stiles walked me upstairs into this little space with only one room at the top of the house. Bailey was already dropped off in her room with Scott. I walked in and saw on the floor different types of bedding and pillows to pick from. On the desk in the back of the room had some flowers, paint, pencils, paper, and books. There's a little fluffy chair and a rug that matched it.
"Thanks." I said super quietly
"No problem." He said walking out t
I looked at the different types of the bedding to pick from. I found one I liked and started to put it on the bed. It had big yellow, blue, and red flowers on it and the pillows were black.
I put Mr. Pepper on the bed and went to the desk. There's so much paint in lots of different colors. I found the same colors as my bed and brought it to the wall across from it. "What should I paint Mr. Pepper?" I said to him. He answered with a "Meowww" "Good idea" I said laughing.
I picked up the biggest brush and dipped into the black and started to paint 15 by 15 of the wall. I picked up a new brush and dipped it into the blue. "Should I make the blue flower big or little?" I said looking at Mr. Pepper. "Meow." he said. "That's brilliant Mr. Pepper." I said with a big smile.
I started to make two little blue dots to start the small flower and I stopped paying attention. It felt like my hand was painting on its own. Kinda like I don't have control on what I was painting. Like something was painting for me and for some reason I was just looking at the red paint. I dropped my brush when I felt like I had control again. The brush landed in the red paint and splattered all over my painting. I looked at it and screamed.
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Fiksi PenggemarThis is my first story and its a Teenwolf Fan Fiction! I hope you like it