Lena's Pov.
"Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
A voice keeps yelling in my face. A little too close for my comfort.
"Shut the hell up!", I reply. Then I remember the dream. Tears begin to stream down my face.
Images flash across my vision.
The blood.
The house.
The house, oh how that just breaks my heart.
I begin to mutter and repeat to myself,"it didn't even get to say goodbye!"
"Is she okay?",says someone, Derek I bet.
"You know what, she's crazy! She's better off unconscious!", he continues.
"No der-", Scott is cut off by Derek's fist colliding with my face.
It hurt but it wasn't enough to knock me out.
Ha! Take that for super strength!
"That should have knocked her out! But it didn't! So what is she?", says mister grumpy.
"Alpha werewolf, shapeshifter, and banshee at your service.", I reply.
"What?", says Scott.
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Scott's Pov.
I can't believe what I just heard!
A were banshee shapeshifter!
Unbelievable!
Well, anything is believable in this town.
"Now if you excuse me, I have a nice dream I'd like to get back to! So Derek, try a little harder this time okay! With more power.", says Lena.
"Okay, you asked for it!", says Derek.
He takes his fist and punches her hard in the jaw. There's a sickening crunch, and she's knocked out cold.
"Now what do we do next?", asks Derek.
"Guys!"
Allison pops into the room, put of breath.
"We've got company, and they're demanding to see Lena.",she says quickly.
"The alpha pack?", I ask.
"No! They said they're her pack!"
➰➰➰oh, cliff hanger! Her pack!
Well I bet now you're asking' how does she have a pack if hers was killed?'
We'll did you get that hint with hitler and the nazis?
Just how long has she lived?
Just what year was she born?
And a question that sums all this up,
How?
Well, you'll just have to wait for more chapters!
Hope you all have a great thanksgiving! Mines tomorrow! I don't know about you!
So, hopefully, for the special event tomorrow, I'll post a new chapter, otherwise, there'll hopefully be more later this week!
Thx,
Syla
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Were-Banshee
Teen FictionMarlena Gassin may have fell for those blood red eyes once bit not again. She grew out her claws and hovered over her alpha. "Could have just left the pack as it was." She said. He had betrayed their pack ad trying killing all of them just to join d...
