I peeled back my eyelids slowly, as if it took a lot of effort. I looked around. Metal walls surrounded the area which was quite large. A doorway led to another area which held huge cylindrical tanks of green fluid. I looked at myself and I was completely fine except for the fact that I was strapped to a cold table that stung me back (not how you expected to spend the night).
Where am I? I had no recollection of how I got here. All I remembered was that I blacked out after Scott's house... Scott! Were the rest coming for me? The same scuttling clicking noise returned, breaking me away from my thoughts and questions that ran around in my head.
The three figurines... Dread Doctors, appeared, looking at me in the same way as before: as if I was something foreign. I tugged at the straps and pain shot through my arms. I groaned in frustration while glaring at the peeling leather. The scuttling skin-crawling clicking became louder as they came closer.
"You're different," one hissed in a deep voice that resonated in her head.
"You aren't human," another said.
"We will experiment on you and find out," the third added.
"Never!" I screamed. More questions bounced around. Not human? Then what am I? I thought.
As they moved around me, my heart started to beat faster and blood pounded in your ears. I felt fangs slide out and my vision was tainted red. I broke the straps and leaped off. The Dread Doctors tried to grasp onto me but I pushed them away with my screams. I stared at my open palms in amazement. They were just like Scotts were with the nails.
One stood back up and came forward. I ran in a fluid moment and dodged him, while kicking its back. A growl came deep from my throat. The next creaked as it struggled to regain its footing. I stood up and took a deep breath before opening my mouth. A loud scream shot out , pushing the Doctor enough to make him hit the walls.
Arms came around me and squeezed my neck as the last Dread Doctor tried to suffocate me. I took his hands and turned them around. He started to scream and so I let go and screamed were they all full and hit the wall and then I turned and saw the door that led out and walked through. Then I looked at my shirt and it was in rags and my hair was a mess but I surprisingly felt good. As if I had three cups of coffee.
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Teen Wolf (Patty & Scott)
Romancepatty and Scott like each other but stiles likes patty too