Okay I love this picture! Also what her abomination form looks like, each form looks different^^^^
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Wake up!
I jolted awake. Water forcing its way out of my lungs as I desperately try to breath in the sweet , sweet air.
RUN! HE WILL KILL YOU! RUN!
What is that? It sounds like the animal in the lake.
"Hello?" I ask.
RUN! THEY KILL ABOMINATIONS! GET AWAY FROM THE WATER!
"Abomination? What are you talking about?"
"Don't tell anyone but the healer, you don't know who you can trust..." The voice said. Healer?
A figure surfaced.
"I saved you, and turned you into an abomination, of a mermaid, you need to go! Talk to Deaton, you can trust him, he'll help. They can't come onto the land, you'll be safe from them. NOW GO!" The figure suddenly split open, as a spear made it's way through her chest. Her blood spattered across my face.
My screams rang through the brisk morning air. I scrambled to my feet and took off running. To where I don't know. I ran until my leg got caught on something and I tripped.
I looked back it was a deer torn to shreds. I felt nauseous, last night's dinner forced its way out. I leaned over and puked.
Snap.
My head whipped to the side. I got up and ran. I dodged trees, and low branches. I made it to a road, and headed towards town. I was soaking wet with blood all over my dress from the deer and myself, and blood on my face from the mer-thing.
My skin was frozen and slightly blue. I was still walking down the road, when the sheriff's patrol car pulled over by me.
"Ma'am. Are you alright." The sheriff stepped out of his car, followed by Stiles. What is Stiles doing here?
"No, sir. Something was chasing me in the woods. It looked like a wolf or something." Stiles tensed up. Weird.
"Alright then" he paused. "Why, are you soaking wet?" I hesitated.
"I'm not really sure but I woke up on the shore of the lake." I remembered everything but I couldn't tell him that.
Mr. Stilinski took me to the hospital.
"Okay so why are you covered in blood?" He asked.
"When I was running tripped over a dead deer, and got covered in blood." I replied.
"Alright." He waved over a nurse.
"Hi, I'm Melissa. Let's get you looked at." The nurse said.
I had mild hypothermia and cuts on my feet. So she cleaned my cuts and gave me a foil blanket thing.
Hmmm. I wonder what happened to the cuts on my side.
"Alright, you can go ahead and shower, and I'll dress the wounds on your feet when you get out." Melissa showed me how to work the bath knobs. Then she closed the door.
I stripped and turned on the water. I go in and sat on the floor. I felt dizzy. My legs stared to hurt, I felt like I was being stabbed in my legs. I whimpered in pain, then it moved up to my ribs and chest. As soon as the pain came it went away, and I looked at my ribs.
Gills? What the hell?
I looked farther down and...
A TAIL? WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?!?!?!?!!
How? More importantly how do I change back?
I reached over and turned off the water. I tried to reach the towel.
"A little further.... Come on! Got it!" I dried myself as much as I could. The pain returned again, and left. I looked down, and my legs are back!
~couple hours later~
Mr. Stilinski had dropped me off at my apartment. I got in and changed out of the dirty dress. I threw the dress in the garbage. Damn. I just bought that. I headed to the kitchen and made some hot cocoa.
I made my way to my room then sat at my desk, and started research on abominations, mermaids, and Deaton. I found all sorts of lore on mermaids, but nothing on abominations. And I found a veterinarian named Deaton here in Beacon Hills.
I brushed my teeth. deciding to see Deaton tomorrow.
I laid in my bed, and went to sleep.
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Hello my Stars!
So lovely to 'see' you again!
I decided to double post today to make up for not posting in a while. I hope you had fun reading my story!
~ Thewomaninthemoon <3
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