My first day of school went well, considering no one said a word to me. Now it was after school, an hour after I thought lacrosse practice ended, and I was patiently waiting for Stiles to meet me in the parking lot so we could go home in his new Jeep. Five minutes passed by. Then ten minutes passed by. Then fifteen. I was getting frustrated so I just started walking alone. 'Darn you Stiles.' I said to myself. It wasn't really hot out so I began walking towards the woods. I could use a little time to myself. To think. Think about how I'm no longer 'daddies favorite girl.' or how I'm no longer Stiles' favorite sibling. It depressed me on so many different levels. My dad thinks part of the reason I'm always so upset is because I keep everything bottled up. He doesn't know that half the time I fall asleep with Stiles by my side because I let all of my feelings out to him and end up crying. He doesn't realize- Ahhhhhh! I heard a loud scream and quickly turned around.
Right in front of me was a girl with brown hair holding a bow and arrow about to shoot someone. My breathing began getting heavy. 'What do I do?!' I thought. Before I could process everything, she shot him. He fell to the ground. I hadn't ever seen anything like it before. It sent me into total shock. So I did something. Something that I don't usually do. I screamed. I scream as loud as I could. But it wasn't smart of me. The brown haird girl turned to me. She started taking slow steps in my direction. Second by second, she got closer. And there I was, like a deer in the headlights. Eyes wide, not sure what's going on or what I should do. She stopped and grabbed an arrow. She aimed it right at me. This is it. She was about to let go of the arrow when someone jumped out in front of me. She hit them instead. Panicked, she ran off.
The person who jumped in front of me had black hair, and it was sort of messy, but cute. His eyes were a very deep blue. Well, they were. What the heck just happened to his eyes?! His breathing was uneven. I didn't know if I should help him or run. I bent down next to him. Slowly I grabbed ahold of the arrow and yanked it out. He groaned and gasped. "Who are you?" I questioned. He didn't listen though. He sat up slowly and ripped his shirt right off. Me being me, I got up and stepped away from him. Slowly his wound started to, to heal? "Oh my God. Wh-what the heck is that?" I asked. He looked at me and stood up. "Just come with me." For some reason, I trusted him. So I went with him.
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Kaisen's P.O.V
We were finishing up the mile, when some one passed me. I stopped after I passed Coach, when the kid that was playing goalie walked up to me. "Since when do girls play lacrosse?" he asked. "Since when should you care?" I snapped back at him. "Since I know this girl," he said. I turned around to face him. "Liam?" I asked shocked. "The one and only." I sat my bag down and hugged him. "I thought you went to Devenford Prep?" "I, uh, I came here for the lacrosse," he stammered out. "Oh, well," I grabbed coachs pen out of his pocket as he walked by. "Hey! McCall! Give that back!" he shouted. I laughed and wrote my number on Liam's hand. He smiled and walked away. "Here ya go coach." I tossed him the pen and he tried catching it, but failed. I giggled. "Nice job coach!" "Yeah, whatever McCall!"
Stiles, Scott and I walked to the parking lot after changing. "Where's Jasmine at? Isn't she supposed to be here waiting on us?" Scott said. "She must've walked home, come on," Stiles said. We loaded in his Jeep and drove home. I ran up stairs to my room and started my homework. I thought I heard a scream. I ran to my closet and grabbed my 9 millimeter pistol. I ran to Scott's room and asked, "Did you hear that?" he nodded. "Stiles!" Stiles ran into Scott's room. "Get your car. We need to head to the preserve." I checked Jasmine's room. She wasn't there. "Hey uh, Stiles.." I said slowly. "What Kaisen?" he asked in a hurry. "Jasmine isn't in here." he stopped by her door. "What do you mean she isn't in here? She's gotta be he-" he stopped mid sentence. "Ah hell." he said. "Well where is she?" "If I knew do you think I'd be wondering?!" I asked. Stiles looked at me blankly and then thumped me on the forehead. "Ouch! Well how about Scott! He can find her."
Stiles and I drove to the preserve while Scott tried finding Jasmine. 'I'm bringing sexy back, yeah.' Stiles quickly answered his phone making me laugh. "Hello?" he put it on speaker. "I found Jasmine. But you're definitely not gonna like where I found her."
Jasmine
I'd figured out what mystery guys name was. Derek. Derek Hale. He was just like me. He didn't like talking about his feelings and he didn't like socializing. The entire time I've been with him, we talked to each other about our feelings. It was different when it was just he and I. There was just something about him. "Hey, Jasmine." he asked. I looked up at Derek. "Yeah?" I asked. "What were you doing in the woods alone, anyway?" Now that I think about it, that's a good question. "My stupid brothers and sister were supposed to be meeting me in the parking lot and we were all gonna take my brothers new Jeep home together but they didn't ever show so I went alone and ended up walking into the woods." Derek nodded. "Who are your siblings again?" he asked. "Kaisen, Scott and Stiles. I doubt you know them" I told him. "Oh yes. I know them. Stiles. He's the sarcastic one, right?" right now I was curious. "Yeah. How'd you know?" "We met today. During lacrosse practice." he mumbled. "That was you? On the other side of the field?" I laughed. "Yepp. That was me" he chuckled. "Oh yeah. Derek. I meant to ask, what in the world are you? Your eyes? You healed.." he looked away and then said, "Wait here. I think I hear something." Derek got up and walked outside. I looked around a little bit before he yelled, "Jasmine! Someone is here for you!" Please don't let this be Stiles. Please don't let this be Stiles.
I walked outside to see Stiles' Jeep. Darn him. "Jasmine, why the hell are you here?!" he yelled at me. "B-because. I can be." I retorted. "No, you can't be! You need to be at home!" he yelled once more. "Why? Can I not have friends?" I asked sadly. "No- Well yes. But not him!" When things finally start going right for me, this happens. "You cannot tell me who to be friends with." I can't believe I'm standing up for myself right now. "Yes I can. I'm older than you." Stiles crossed his arms. I've had enough of this. This was the day, I blew up. "No you can't!! I'm sick and tired of being so different and lonely! You're not my mom and you're sure as hell not my dad! You aren't anything to me Stiles Stilinski! You don't have any control over me! If you want a sister then you have one! Kaisen! You love her, you're both so much alike. Just leave me alone. For good." I looked at him and in his eyes, I saw hurt. His eyes began to sparkle and I knew he was going to cry at any moment. I couldn't handle it. So I took off back into the woods. "Jasmine, no! Its to dangerous!" I heard Derek yell. But I didn't turn back.
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Beacon Hills
FanfictionWhen Jasmine moves to Beacon Hills with her father and brother, her world gets turned upside down. Starting her Junior year at a new school, making new friends, and finding true love. Forbidden love. Kaisen has always lived in Beacon Hills with her...