After Alice's sacrifice to save Scott, she was laid to rest. But Scott and his friends unknowing what she really was, she came back to the land of the living. Just in time for a new threat that snakes it's way into her's and her friends' lives. Will...
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The next day had arrived, I wore the same outfit as yesterday as it was still clean and there was no point in changing just for school. I needed clothes, so shopping would be a good idea to go to the mall soon. I walk down the hallway in school, I see Allison standing by herself looking down the hall at something or someone. As I approached her and looked down the hall, I saw Scott and Erica talking to one another.
"Who's next?" Scott asked Erica, as I listened in with my vampire hearing. Allison on the other hand, couldn't hear what they were talking about, but only the gesture's and body language they were using. Usually, packs need three or more werewolves to join the pack, and get the power they need.
"You know, I never knew what I looked like during a seizure until someone took a video of me once and put it online?" Erica spoke and you could just tell by the tone of her voice that she was getting angry.
"I don't care," Scott replied and I could tell by his voice that he didn't, and it kind of threw me. Scott wasn't that kind of person just to dismiss something but he had other things on his mind right now.
"It happened during class. I started seizing in my desk and everyone was saying how they should put something in my mouth until some genius reads the card on my key ring which tells him not to 'cause it could break my teeth," Erica spoke, with such hate in her voice for her old self, that she was weak and how she hated people for making fun of her.
"Erica," Scott tried making her go back to his question, and not go on with her story, but I don't think she will.
"Do you know what happens next?" She spoke, her eyes tearing up as she thought of the past. "I piss myself... And they start laughing," She states, as she took steps towards Scott, only small ones. "You know, the only good thing about seizures was that I never remembered them. Until some brilliant jerkoff.." She pushed Scott to the lockers behind him, the sound of him banging into them echoed in the hall. "Had to go and put cameras in everybody's phone," She ran her hand onto his cheek then through his before laying it on the locker next to his head. "Look at me now, Scott," she also put the other hand on the other side, beside his head. Scott turned to look in our direction, as he knew Allison was watching them. Their eyes connected to Allison then to me, it only lasted a moment but seemed like they were string at us for hours.
"That's right," Erica spoke as the turn to face one another, her hands still where they were."You only have eyes for her," she was playing with his feelings. I noticed that Allison had turned away and started to walk away from the scene, but my eyes never left Scott and Erica. Just then, Scott brought his hands up and latched them onto Erica's arms, just below her wrist and started to squeeze really hard, as I heard the bones crack from here. Fighting never solved anything, I learned that the hard way. I needed to stop them from fighting it out.
"Vi, auferet," I spoke quietly, as I stared at them with intent, and suddenly, Scott dropped his hands like a strong force just pulled them off of Erica's arms and back to his side. Both parties looked shocked. How I've missed those looks, when they have no idea what just happened. Just puts a smile on my face...
