Fernando and Monalisa Hale

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"Explain! Now!" I said sternly, slamming the piece of paper on the table in front of my dad.

"What is this?" My dad asked, grabbing the paper.

I didn't answer as he read over it.

"I want the truth." I said looking back at Malia.

"It's time." Malia told my dad.

He nodded in agreement.

"Sit." Malia said, I obeyed.

"Your name is Nicolette Hale the daughter of Fernando and Monalisa Hale." My dad began.

"Your father was killed by a pack of wolves and your mother was always on the run. We were friends with your family. Your mother begged us to take you...to keep you safe. We changed your name to Nicolette Ibrido and me and your mother raised you as our own." My dad explained only making me mad.

"So you all knew this whole time and didn't tell me! For 700 years!" I snapped.

"Nikki calm down." Malia said.

"You want me to calm down? I just found out that my family isn't my family and everyone knew but me!" I shouted.

I could feel my eyes glowing.

"We promised your mother that we wouldn't tell you. We were trying to keep you safe." My dad said.

"Oh cause that makes it so much better!" I growled.

"Please, relax." Malia said while walking towards me.

"Get away from me!" I pushed her.

"You're my sister! You're suppose to tell me everything!" I got angrier.

"Nikki please." Malia cried.

"Oh wait that's right, we aren't sisters!" I walked away, tears in my eyes.

I left the house, slamming the door.

I can't believe this is happening.

I need to go somewhere, anywhere.

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17 Missed Calls from Scott
11 Missed Calls from Stiles
23 Missed Calls from Malia
34 Voicemails

"Nikki, we're sorry we didn't tell you-"

"We know it was wrong-"

"Please answer-"

"Nik-"

"We need you-"

I kept ignoring them.

I sat in the middle of the woods trying to clear my head.

*ring ring ring*

Unknown number

"Hello?" I answered.

"Is this Nikki Ibrido?" A male voice asked on the other side of the phone.

"Yes." I sat straight up.

"I'm sorry to tell you this but your friend, Scott McCall, is dead." The man said.

I froze.

This can't be happening.

I hung up and ran to the hospital.

"Where is he!" I shouted while barging in the front doors.

"Scott McCall, I need to see him!" I yelled, getting everyone's attention.

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