(Book 1)
Nadeen Stililski was sent to an school for young girls when she was 10. Losing her mother caused things to change. Her father, already drowned in grief, found it hard to handle one child, let alone two. After spending a couple years in the...
We got back to Argent's house and gave Cas all the information we knew about the Beast.
"I've never seen or heard anything like it." He admitted.
"I may have found something." Chris said walking over with a book in hand.
"I think I know to stop the Beast."
"Care to enlighten us?" Dean asked, sitting down.
"A hellhound. Only a hellhound can fight it. Our guns and weapons don't work on it." I glanced at Dean.
"I do not feel like summoning a hellhound." He said.
"You don't have to. We have one right at the Sheriff's station." Chris said.
"What do you mean?" Sam asked.
"There's a deputy who happens to be a hellhound."
"Great, we can talk to him tomorrow." I shrugged.
"No, we can talk to him tomorrow. You can go to school." Sam said.
"Seriously? School?"
"School is important." I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever." I went upstairs to shower and wash away all of today's problems. I used my time in the shower to think about what happened today. Seeing Stiles for the first time in years was so...I don't even know how to explain it.
I know he's my brother, my twin, but when I saw him I didn't feel anything but anger. It's like he's not even my brother at all. Just a stranger. I wonder if I'll feel the same when I see my dad again.
I shook my head and finished up. I got out and wrapped a towel around me before walking back into my room. I froze when I noticed a figure standing by my window. I moved to the dresser next to me and quickly pulled out my gun.
"Turn around." I said while holding it up. The figure chuckled before turning around, with a smirk on his face. I scoffed.
"Derek. What the hell are you doing in my room?" He walked over and moved my gun down.
"I just want to talk." I eyed him. He held his hands up and sat down on my bed.
"I underestimated you. I thought you were just putting up a front but you're deep in the supernatural world."
"Your point?"
"My point is that, you know a lot. Maybe too much. So that either makes you a friend or foe. And I don't have many friends."
"Why would you, you're all dark and moody." I shrugged. He rolled his eyes.
"How do I know I can trust you?" I asked while crossing my arms.
"Because I haven't killed you yet."
"You wouldn't kill me anyway, you guys need all the help you can get."
"We already have three hunters that have way more experience than you."
"Then why not kill me? If I'm such a threat to you."
"I'm not gonna kill you. Last thing I want is hunters on my ass." He moved close to me.
"But when this is all over. I'm hoping that you'd be an ally instead of an enemy."
"Well if I catch one of your wolves hurting innocent people then there's a problem." I said while looking up at him. He smirked.
"Good night Nadeen."
"Good night wolfie." He glared playfully before climbing out my window. I locked it then got changed for bed.
•••
The next morning i got up and got ready for school. I did my hair and got dressed.
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I tucked in my necklace and grabbed my bag heading downstairs. The three male hunters were asleep at the table, faces buried deep in books. I shook my head and smuggled Deans keys out his pocket.
I went outside and drove Baby to school. I parked and walked inside only to be greeted by Lydia and Kira.
"Hi, we didn't really get the chance to talk yesterday. Oh and Malia is very sorry, she can come on kinda strong." Kira said. I snorted.
"Kinda?"
"Well we've all been worried about this Beast situation so I thought it would be nice to have a worry free night, where we could relax and have fun." Lydia said. I stopped at my locker.
"You're telling me this because?" She sighed.
"I'm having a get together and you're invited."
"Yesterday was the first time you've seen me since the third grade."
"Yeah, so you're not a stranger. Plus your Stiles sister." I rolled my eyes.
"Like that means anything." She sighed again.
"Just please come." I took a breath.
"Fine." She smiled and hugged me.
"Wear something cute. Less flannel." She called before walking off with Kira. I shook my head and went to class.
•••
The day went by fast, and I managed to avoid Stiles for the most part. After school I drove back to Argent's house to find it empty. I shrugged and went upstairs to take a nap but before I could fall asleep, someone was ringing the doorbell.
I groaned getting up and going downstairs. I opened the door to see a nervous Scott standing there.
"What?"
"Can we talk?" He asked. I sighed.
"Sure. Um do you want to come in? I know that you and All-" he cut me off.
"Thank you." He said walking in. We sat in the livingroom and I faced him.
"You need to talk to Stiles. He's been mopping around, beating himself up every since you came back. He thinks you hate him."
"Well that's what I thought while being in that school for years without so much as a phone call." I shrugged.
"You should talk to Stiles and your dad. Get some things cleared up."
"It doesn't matter. I'm not staying here. I have a home now. I have sisters that care about me and a woman who raised me and treated me like her own. I came here to help, not to gain closure. Once the beast is dead, I'm gone."
"Well maybe you need some closure. Because you're not the same girl I grew up with."
