Bully ~ Theo Raeken

Introduction

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ALTHEA'S P.O.V.
I stared at my best friends, Kaia and Angie as we stood outside the high school. It was morning and we were just about to head inside for the morning lessons. That was until a nice looking car pulled up, out climbed none other than Theo Raeken, I was shocked and angry. How dare he show up here after years of torturing me in fourth grade. I growled lowly before Angie grabbed my and pulled me into the building, "Listen to me, Thea. You can't let his get to you like he did in fourth grade, okay?!" She told me. "Easier said than done, Ang." I groaned. "She's right Thea, you can't let him get to you. That was like eight years ago!" Kaia said from the other side of me. I glanced back out at him whilst holding in my growl before turning on my heel and heading towards my first lesson which was science with Mr Harris.

I walked in and sat at my seat before seeing my other classmates walking in, I would say friends but I'm not exactly friends with the others, I'm only really friends with Kaia and Angie. I watched everyone walk in before seeing Theo heading in, my breath caught in my throat and I instantly pulled my hood up so that he didn't notice or recognise me. "Ahhh, Mr Raeken, good to see you made it to class." Mr Harris smiled at the new boy. Theo smiled sweetly before glancing around the room, his eyes immediately fell on Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall, they were his old friends in fourth grade. "Mr Raeken, if you could take a seat beside Miss Hamilton..." Mr Harris said. I internally groaned before lifting my head, "Miss Hamilton, please take your hood down." He added causing Theo to immediately look at me as I was the only one in class wearing a hood. I hesitantly pulled it down before seeing him smirk and heading my way.

He took his seat beside me, "Althea." He smirked as he grabbed his books. "Theo." I mumbled as I began scribbling in the corner of my page. "You got cuter..." He smirked. "You got..." I began before turning to his before seeing him smirk. "More evil." I finally spat. His face dropped and he turned back to his paper, "You have your opinion." He mumbled. "No, I have my facts." I stated as I began doing the actual work. "You're a bully... Nothing more." I began. "Are you seriously still mad about fourth grade?" He asked me. "Theo, I am fuming about fourth fucking grade." I replied. He let out a loud sigh before beginning to do his work, I watched as he did before glancing over at Angie and Kaia. They both gave me thumbs up, I smiled slightly and continued with my work.

The lesson soon ended and I immediately stood up and walked out of the classroom as fast as I could.

I headed towards my locker and yanked it open before seeing Theo approaching me, "Come on Thea, you can't still be mad at me!" He said. I stared into my locker to try and stop him from getting to me, I wanted to claw at him, make him unrecognisable. Luckily, I was saved when Angelina and Kaia approached me, "Raeken." Angie said. "Stilinski." He nodded in return. "Charles." He nodded to Kaia. "Raeken." She stated. "Thea would like you to leave her alone... I suggest you do it." Angie told him. "Oh, look at that... She has her little pups to protect her." He smirked. I bit my lip as my eyes began to glow, it was just us four in the corridors now, he frowned when he saw my eyes glowing blue, "You're an omega?" He asked. "No sweetie, I'm a beta." I replied sarcastically. "Of course she's an omega." Angie laughed. "She doesn't kill innocents." Kaia put in. Theo raised his eyebrows before straightening up, "Well, looks like lone wolf is getting angry." He laughed. I turned my head back to my locker to try and calm down, luckily it worked, I quickly grabbed my books and began walking towards the next classroom. Angie and Kaia followed, leaving Theo at the lockers.

My eyes flicked towards the classroom, "Wait..." Angie grabbed my arm and stopped me causing Kaia to stop too. "What?" I asked. "Since when did you leave Peters pack?" He asked. "Look, I know Peter is pretty much my adoptive father since my own dad died, but I left his pack because I was tired of being bossed around... I love him to bits, I do. But there was no way I was gonna stay in his pack, plus it was pretty much just me and him since Kaia joined Scott's pack." I explained to her. She nodded in understanding, "I'm still so sorry about your father." She mumbled. "It's... It wasn't your fault." I shrugged. "No, but I was there, I could've helped." She mumbled. "Angie, we were locked in a cell at the sheriffs station for our own protection. Noah and my father knew that the werewolves were coming... There was nothing we could've done." I told her as we walked into our History classroom where Mr Yukimura was already beginning to teach. I sat down and began absentmindedly drawing in my book as I thought back to the night of my fathers murder.

~ "Angelina, get in the cell, now!!" Noah yelled at his daughter. "But dad, I can help!" Angie argued back. "Into the cell Angelina!" He said sternly. I watched her go before seeing my father, who was a deputy, turn to me, "You as well, Althea." He told me. "But da—" I began but he cut me off. "Go!" He said. I quickly followed Angie over to the cell, the gates were closed and locked behind us as we began watching the scene unfold. Derek and Peter were also here, both were alphas at the time. They all began fighting, Dad and Noah were both using their guns and Peter and Derek were using their claws. Angie and I were only 12 at the time and Kaia was at some sort of summer camp. Suddenly all the lights went out, Angie and I hugged one another in fright, we could no longer see what was going on. When the lights eventually came back on, I saw my father lying on the floor in a puddle of blood, his stomach had been clawed at really bad, he was bleeding out and his chest was no longer moving, I knew he was gone. I instantly fell to my knees and screamed as loud as possible, tears fell down my face. My hands trembled and my sobs became worse and worse as Noah phoned for an ambulance, Peter came to hug me to calm me down and Angie was being held by Derek until Noah approached and took over looking after his daughter.

I clutched Peter shirt as my hand balled into a fist and my crying became worse. My father was and always had been my rock. My mother walked out on us when I was three years old, my father was the only family I had. "SAVE HIM!!" I screamed. "SOMEBODY SAVE HIM!!" I pleaded. "Althea, we can't sweetheart. He's gone." Noah said barely audible. He, himself, was hurting. He and my father were the best of friends, had been since middle school. The ambulance soon arrived and my father was treated by Melissa McCall, but he was pronounced D.O.A which I knew meant dead on arrival. My screams, that night, sent chills down all of the nurses and doctors spines, or that's what Melissa ended up telling me. I stayed at Angie's that night, I couldn't face going home.

The next day, I headed home alone whilst Angie helped her father to clean up the station, I slowly began sorting my fathers things out and planning his funeral. Eventually, Peter paid me a visit, said he was wanting to check up on me after last night. Said my screams at the hospital could be heard from miles away. I chuckled half-heartedly before telling him that I was doing okay.

My fathers funeral was three weeks later and was the hardest thing I'd ever had to go through, Kaia came home from summer camp early when she heard about the murder and Angie also came to the funeral with her father. My father was always like an uncle to Kaia and Angie... I cried the whole way through the ceremony, the whole way through my speech and the whole way through Noah's speech. It was devastating.

I was daydreaming at the table, at the wake when someone sat in front of me and began talking, "Althea..." ~

I was soon pulled out of my flashback as someone snapped their fingers in front of my face, "Althea..." They said. I blinked a couple of times before realising who it was, "Angie... Sorry about that. I was so lost for a second there." I told her. "Thea, why are there tears down your cheeks?" Kaia whispered. "What?" I asked as I felt my cheeks. Low and behold, they were wet from tears, I quickly wiped them before turning to my two best friends, "I was just thinking of something." I shrugged. "What?" Kaia asked me. "Of fourth grade." I lied. They both nodded, seeming to believe me as I glanced back down at the paper in front of me and continued working. I quickly tried to push my fathers death out of my mind as I focussed on the sound of pens scribbling over paper.

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~ Hey guys, I know this introduction isn't that good and I'm sorry that I haven't updated or published anything to this story in a while, I've been in and out of hospital a lot in the past few months! 😭 And I'm also sorry that it isn't very long, I'm only just getting back into my writing after months of not writing anything so my chapters aren't that great at the moment. 😩

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