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4. Real Thing

'So, you know about werewolves?' Stiles asked me. I'm in the hospital (again) and Mellissa is treating my head wound. And she promised not to tell Ajax and Félix. Derek, Scott and Stiles came with me to the hospital.

'Yeah, but this is my first encounter with one,' I said.

'So, that's why you weren't scared then,' Scott said.

'Yeah kind of. One of my friends was one. Me finding out his secret was an accident. And I have previous experience of kidnapping,' I added.

Stiles shook his head. 'Your power, what's that?' he asked.

'I don't know,' I said truthfully, 'two days ago I moved here and I blacked out in middle of a street. When I woke up it was midnight. I somehow went to the hospital and blacked out again. When I woke up, I could move things with my mind.'

'I don't believe you,' Derek said looking at my eyes. Stiles gave him a look. I grinned and said, 'Who tells you to?'

'Don't tell anyone about us,' Scott said to me.

I looked at him and said, 'Don't tell anyone about me. I don't want uninvited guests.'

He nodded. 'Your power emerged when you moved here. Maybe all this supernatural energy around you triggered it,' Stiles said while rubbing his jaw.

'Maybe,' Scott said.

'I can feel it, her energy,' Derek said.

I looked at him and asked, 'Do you smell evil in my energy?'

Another glare.

'YOU CAN SMELL THAT?' Stiles said. His eyes wide. This time Derek's glare was directed at him. Scott chuckled.

'I can't though. It's his evolved werewolf power,' he said.

Then he looked at me, 'See you around.'

I smiled, 'you too.' Then I walked out. That nutjob made my job easier.

I made a scene in the supermarket. I love chocolates. But no money in my wallet right now and I'm not going near my bank account for chocolates. I don't have a part time job yet. Ajax would rather die than give me money. And I love chocolates. So, I went shoplifting. Come on! It's just a packet of chocolate! The shop is not gonna go bankrupt! And now with my newfound powers I was actually more excited in stealing.

The racks rattled and one crashed into another. It was a domino effect. I was standing wide eyed. It was so cool! Then I realized I caused a huge mess. There were people in that shop. Thanks to Ethan who was in the shop an eight-year-old kid didn't get squashed under a rack.

Ethan came at me teeth showing and all. I was already a bit freaked so I got startled and sent him flying across the room. Cut me some slack, I'm new in this!

A police station visit later (where Ajax kind of tore me apart), I was sitting in front of Deaton who's asking me all sorts of questions like 'anyone in your family like this?' or 'any limit' etc. etc. He was trying to understand my situation because I was clearly 'Out of control'. Ethan got treated and I said sorry. Scott and Stiles were with me in Deaton's.

'Give me your hand,' Deaton said holding out his own.

I hold out my hand. Deaton took a knife (seriously!) and made a small cut in my hand. I gave him a 'duh!' look. And I didn't heal.

'Try to heal,' he said to me.

'What?' I said and looked at him confused.

'Think about your cells connecting back up. Imagine it,' he said seriously.

I gave both Scott and Stiles a nervous glance. They both nodded.

I looked at my hand and saw the trickle of blood. I imagined it gone and my cut healed. At first nothing happened. But after sometime it started to heal. I was sweating.

Maybe I overdid it. Because it healed nicely but because of an energy blast or whatever Deaton and Scott who were standing closest, almost toppled over. I felt weak. Motherfucker! Why give me this power if they don't even want me to control it fully?

'You need to learn how to control,' Scott said.

'Yeah because I'd like this town to stay intact,' Stiles said with a nod.

I looked at Scott and asked, 'How do you guys control?'

'Anchor,' Scott said, 'We find our anchor.'

I mentally facepalmed myself (As if I didn't know. Just trying to fool ya!).

'But she's no werewolf,' Stiles said to Scott, 'I don't think your tricks are gonna help her. She didn't heal like you.'

'Then what?'

'Call Derek and tell him to tie her up until we figure something out?'

(FUCKITY FUCK!)

'That's....'

'Excuse me for one second!' I waved my hands at them.

They looked at me.

'Fuck?' I said.

Stiles waved and said, 'Hi.' Then he went back discussing things with Scott. And I continued to look at them. My mind considering running.

I hate this. I really hate this. Scott, Stiles and Deaton thought it would be better if I didn't use my power on my own. I needed practice and I'd do it when any of the pack is present. And here I thought using this power would be fun.

So, from that day I started to spend more and more time with them. I met the whole pack. I met Mason and Liam. Outside the pack I got to meet the no. 1 jerk Jackson and Theo (who I heard was a bastard before).

The pack is cool. They fought a war against the hunters together not long ago. I watched the show until third season so I didn't know about Mason and Liam. They are cool people. I heard Stiles dated Lydia for a while (news!). They are good friends now. (why did they break up? I didn't ask. Actually, at first, I thought he and Derek were gonna be something. It doesn't seem like that too.)

Most of my sessions with them are disasters. Mainly Scott and Derek help me with my training while Stiles tries to figure out how these things work. And he's a total genius. He figured out many aspects of my power. I can move things, heal me and people (I healed Derek when I accidentally threw him across his loft and broke his right leg), I can throw energy blasts (I can't control them. I broke Derek's table and Stiles saved me from his wrath) and something about emotions.

This emotion thing is what I don't understand. When tried hard I sensed their emotion a bit. Scott is calm and determined, Stiles is excited and always buzzing with ideas (I'm terrified because he has plans with my power) and Derek is a mess. He has too much pent-up emotions that I can't catch up with them. And I'm at a beginner stage so I think with time I'll be able to figure it out.

One month in Beacon Hills. Not a serial killer or any evil supernatural being tried to give us a visit after that one nutjob who is inside a nuthouse right now.

I started to worry if I can ever go back. Sarah is a bitch but I still miss her. Ajax is kinda like her. He hates my guts but is a worrywart. I'm an accident prone but these days I hardly come home with any injuries so he's acting tolerable around me.

Félix is a sweet person. He actually hugs me when I leave home and gives me cakes for the McCall pack after he heard I made friends here. And curly fries, he gives us curly fries.

Then one day, unexpectedly the real thing started.