KIKI
I sit on the bed and slowly brush my hair. I take a deep breath and close my eyes.
Peter stands over top of me, his body scar-ridden from burns. His mouth spits words of hate as his claws cut my burning flesh.
I open my eyes and shake my head. I set the brush down and begin to dutch braid one side of my head. I look up into the mirror and Peter appears behind me. His eyes glow bright blue, fangs extending from his teeth, claws on his fingertips, his flesh only scars and burns.
I turn around and he's not there. I take a deep breath and start braiding the other half of my hair. I look toward the floor and a shadow is cast across it from behind me. I stand up and turn around breathing heavily. My eyes glow and I start to shift, I feel myself unhealing and shake my head. I force it to heal again and look around me.
"Kiki?" I spin around and snarl. Embry holds up his hands and steps back. I shift back and shake my head. "Hey, are you okay?"
"Y-yeah, I'm- I'm fine." I nod turning and looking toward the window.
"Your hair looks nice." He states.
"Thanks." I keep my eyes trained on the woods. Peter stands at the edge of the treeline with a heart in his hand. I clench my jaw and force back a growl.
"You see something?" Embry steps toward me and Peter disappears.
"No, just looking." I shake my head. "Let's go eat." I turn and walk to the door.
"Yeah, let's eat." He follows me downstairs to the kitchen.
"Morning kiddo, your hair looks nice." Dad says pouring his myself a cup of coffee.
"Thanks." I smile.
"The waffles are almost done." He adds.
"I haven't had waffles in forever!" I exclaim.
"Neither have I." Embry nods.
"Well, you can't say that anymore." Dad smiles. I look out the window and Peter stands just outside it. I dig my claws into the marble countertop, clenching my jaw as my eyes change color.
"Kiki what's wrong?" Embry asks. A low growl escapes my throat and Peter smirks showing his fangs. "Kiki, what do you see?" I feel my skin start to melt away as I growl louder. "Kiki, what's there?" The waffle iron beeps and I break the countertop. Peter disappears and the shake my head. I drag my hand across my face and it heals beneath my fingertips.
"Shit." I mutter looking down at the broken countertop.
"What the hell do you keep seeing?" Embry asks sternly.
"Nothing Embry, just let's eat." I reply.
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I stand on the porch with my arms crossed on the banister. I look out across yard to the woods.
"I don't know, she just keeps dazing out and growling at stuff that's not even there." I hear Embry say. I sigh and look down at my feet. "Yeah, she shifted earlier." I look up and at the edge of treeline stands a coyote.
"Malia?" I whisper staring at it. The eyes glow blue and then it runs. I walk inside and put on my shoes. "I'll be back, I'm going on a walk." I turn and leave before anyone can veto. I run after the coyote chasing it close. "Malia, stop running!" I call. She keeps going and I stop. I make my eyes glow and allow myself to shift, even though the burns show. The coyote shifts into a man with burns covering his body. "Peter." I growl.
"Look who decided to come play." He smirks.
"I'm going to fucking murder you!" I roar. He chuckles then allows himself to shift.
"You don't have the power." He snarls. I roar and allow my inner demon to take over.
Once Peter is weakened so I can take him, she gives me back the vessel. I dig my claws into his abdomen and I feel the power returning to my body. I plunge my other hand into his chest and pull his heart out. I crush it in my hand and watch as his body falls to the ground. I tear his head off and stake it into the ground using a stick. I carve my name into his back and walk away from his corpse.
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Little Wolf // Twilight Saga // Jacob Black
FanfictionKiki Call was your average Quilette girl. She had the wolf genes, the thick black hair, brown eyes, her skin wasn't quite russet like the others, but it was close. She refused to go to the Res School like her brother and the pack, she went to Forks...