Stiles woke me up this morning with bang. He rolled off his bed and landed right on top of me. At least he rolled on me at the right time. We got ourselves up and headed downstairs for breakfast. Surprisingly my Dad was up and making breakfast. Eggs and toast. He knows that's my weekday favourite. This is his way of telling me to have a good day... as well as try not to kill anyone. It was quite strange to see him cooking on the second day being here but I didn't question it too much. I'm sure that the Sheriff and Him have bonded nicely. I went back up to get changed into some jeans and a shirt, ready to go to school. I grabbed my bag and met Stiles downstairs. After that breakfast he seemed to be smiling at me. I questioned why he had been smiling at me like that. A proper answer was not given only a chuckle with a wider smile. We walked to his car and got in. "Ready for your second day at Beacon Hills High?" Stiles asked
I sighed loudly. That was the cue he took to start up the car and began to drive. He took a completely different route to what I had ran. It was even different to what Isaac took me on. I tried to memorise this road just in case I wake up late again. Not even fifteen minutes and we were at the school. Buses were running and cars were parking. People were walking and locking up their bikes. This is what I wished to have seen on my first day. Stiles parked the car and we got out. He jogged up to Scott where he was leaning on the school's name post. They greeted each other then he said hello to me. I noticed both Scott and Stiles seemed to be smiling at me. They acted as if they knew something that I didn't. This worried me in case they might of heard my dad or myself talking about Grimm stuff or even if maybe they figured it out from the weapons in my bag. A good Grimm doesn't come unprepared. I learnt that from my Grandmother.
The bell rung and we made our way to homeroom. I checked where that was on my timetable and tried to make my way there. Walking around like a lost puppy for five minutes, I bumped into someone. He asked me if i knew where i was going. I told him that i honestly had no clue. So he took a look at my timetable and said I was in his homeroom and he offered to take me there. He introduced himself as Pustel Kistrilmn. His name seemed oddly strange. A bit too strange but it didn't take up too much of my thoughts. We entered the room and I took a seat in the back. Unexpectedly Pustel sat next to me. I stared at him in confusion. I didn't want him to be obliged to sit with me. He smiled at me. I smile back but he turned serious in a matter of seconds. As people were still flowing in, he pulled himself closer to me. My Grimm instincts were flowing through me all the way to my head. You don't really know if their wesen until they actually woge. In this case, no one at the school has properly interacted with me, those who were to, are wesen. "Listen here and listen close, in third period you meet me in the boys change room, we have things to discuss. If you don't know where it is, it's a little bit down from your second period class room"
"And if I don't show up?" I questioned "It's not as if it's freidenreden."
"No, but you will come other wise there will be trouble and like most new people, they don't want trouble" Pustel threatened
I death stared Pustel then looked away. The teacher had finally arrived. The thought of Pustel's threat was floating through my head. What could he of possibly want to say to me. Could it be about yesterday? Although the news got around, it shouldn't of gone through the whole entire school. It couldn't have because not every single pair of eyes were on me. I wasn't anticipating anything good that was going to happen third period. I was also a bit nervous about skipping... I guess I just have to do what I've gotta do. That's just the job of a Grimm.
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Period three rolled around and I headed towards the boys change room. At least Pustel gave the the right directions. I stood in front of the door and checked that no one was around before I entered. The boys change room had an interesting odour consisting of sweat and deodorant that has clearly been over used. I leant against a steel mesh that separated the lockers from the showers. Pustel Kistrilmn came out from behind a shower cubicle with two of his friends. Well that's unfair I thought to myself. Pustel and his friends walked a little closer towards me. They all woge. Well I'll be damned. Pustel was a fuchsteufelwild. The other two were both mellifers. Of course you would have bee wesen working for a troll. Pustel's green woged complection freaked me out along with the sharpness of his face. What worried me the most was his acid covered pointer and rude finger nails. They were long and dangerous. Mellifer's never worried me at all, but something was telling me I should be now because they're working with a fuchsteufelwild.
"So what is it that we need to talk about?" I carefully asked
"We need to talk about you and your position as a Grimm. This place is already filled with the supernatural. It doesn't need a petty little Grimm running around making sure all wesen are good. You may have frightened my girlfriend yesterday, but you don't scare me"
"Oh, she was your girlfriend? What? Was she the only one who remembered your name? It's pretty ballsy of you to be dating a Seelengut." I say
"Well, these are new times and no one really focuses on the traditions any more, and neither should you. So I suggest you stay out of the way" Pustel advised
"I think you and I both know deep down that, that's not going to happen. But tell me about your girlfriend, was she the only one who actually knew your name? Were you a bit crazy before? Maybe a little suicidal? and she came along and saved you, right?" I provoked
I knew what I was doing was dangerous but it was the only way for him to know that I can play his little game just as well as he can. I refuse to be called a petty Grimm just because I'm young and a girl. I saw the darkness in his eye. Not just the darkness that he saw in himself but the bad memories from what could possibly be from before he had Monique. I notice those kind of things in wesen. He snapped out of it and growled at me. "Just stay out of the way!" Pustel yelled
All three of them morphed back into their human form and left the locker room. I expected a lot more with this 'meeting'. I was kind of hoping for a fight. It was the adrenaline that wanted the fight. Just before I could leave I heard the door swing open. My heart started racing as I tried to find a hiding space. Of all the places that Pustel could of picked and he picks the boys change room, knowing that I'm a girl. I tried to stay silent and hide as well as I could. The worst part was the voices sounded familiar. So familiar that I knew them. "I'm telling you there's something about her" I heard Scott's voice.
"Then what could this 'something' be? We've already been attack by most of the supernatural creatures there are." Isaac said
"No, I agree with Scott. She's a bit weird but she's nice. Which makes it even weirder." Stiles agreed "I don't get how Derek likes her"
My heart started pounding even harder. They knew something was up with me. I couldn't possibly give off such a weird persona? I try to be as normal as possible and then they say this kind of stuff. It does hurt but what can I do. My heart was also pounding at the fact that they said Derek liked me. I know I'm getting my hopes up high considering I only just met him yesterday. They could also be joking around as well. I pushed aside that comment from my mind and continued to listen to what they were saying. "Is she some kind of creature? And if she was we would need to plan out how to capture her." Isaac mentioned. I was confused. How and why would three normal boys wonder if I'm some kind of 'creature'. The main question that bothered me was How do they know anything like that exists? The more I listen to this conversation the more and more I start to notice that they aren't who they say to be.
"Well, we'll just have to do some more planning later on cause we have fourth period to go to" Stiles says as I heard their footstep leave the change room. I slowed my breathing down knowing that they were gone. I got up and and dusted myself off. I made my way around the wall and went to exit. I heard Scott's voice yell back at his friends telling them he was going to catch up with them. He opens the door widely to the change rooms. Noticing me and my bag in here without any good explanation. My heart was beating very fast. I was worried and shocked at the same time, but I had to turn that into confusion. Confusion of where I actually was. "What are you doing here?" Scott asked
"Me? Doing here? Shouldn't I be asked why you're here? Isn't this the girls change room?" I acted dumb
"Um, no this is the boys... it has a male picture on the front right here." Scott pointed to door.
"Oh... I must of gone through the wrong door, my bad" I awkwardly say as I rush out of the change room. I quickly walk away heading towards period four. That was completely and utterly embarrassing to have happened to me today. As if the day was actually going any better. The worst thought that came to mind was that he might of know i heard the whole conversation. Why didn't i get out when I could. I'm sure there's two entries for a good reason. I now dread lunch and what the conversation was going to be like. I really just want to leave and stay at the station with my Dad. Where I could do some real work. I took a deep breath and entered the classroom. Only a couple of more hours then I can go.
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