She Wolf (Teen Wolf)

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After all this time being locked up, I never thought it would hurt. I always thought that it would make me more powerful or something else but never this. It's like I had no control over myself. I was craving blood, I had the urge to kill. I finally got up on my feet and saw Scott and Kira running towards me. As much as I wanted to stay away from them I was slowly moving towards them. I tried to fight it.

"Scott go away! I don't want to hurt you." I got to say and I could hear a little growl when I spoke.

"It's okay, try to fight it. You can do i." Scott said motioning to Kira to go help Liam , tried to help me but I just couldn't fight it anymore.

I looked at the floor and closed my eyes. I remember my father used to talk to me about anchors. They were the ones that supposed to bring you back but, I had none. Everyone I cared about or loved are long gone. I had no one. That brought pain into my heart.

I looked back at Scott and when he saw me he stepped back like if he got scared and then he just looked at me confused. I just ignored it and felt myself calming down. I saw my claws disappearing. Pain. Pain was my anchor. It was actually quite odd I think for a feeling to be an anchor and not a person.

"This is not how I expected a full moon to be like." I finally said after some serious shit happened.

"This is your first full moon you experienced?" Scott asked.

"Yeah back in Mexico, they always made me pass out when a full moon was happening." I explained.

I could hear Liam trying to break the chains and possibly succeeding. He was growling and Kira had to step back . Scott went over to him and started to talk at him. To find his anchor. After a while I could sense that he was actually calming down. His eyes stopped glowing and his face went back to normal.

I somehow I didn't want Liam to see me. I don't know if I felt uncomfortable or I just didn't knew how to talk to him. Kira and I went back to the house and I sat down next to Lydia on the couch. She was applying lipstick. I remember when I was little I used to put my mother's lipstick on and did a mess on my face.

"What are you?" A sudden voice made me shiver. I looked to see of who the voice belonged to and it was from Liam.

"A werewolf, like you." I confusingly responded, what did he think I am, an alpaca?

"What did you thought I was?" I added.

"Well I these past few months I have heard about, werecheetas, werecoyotes and other stuff I can't name." He said that made me wonder what was Lydia and Kira.

"What are Lydia and Kira?" I asked looking at Scott.

"Kira is a Kitsune, and Lydia is a banshee." Stiles said.

I just nodded. I have never heard of Kitsunes, but Banshees I have heard it somewhere but I can remember. Lydia stood up and went to another room and Kira followed. Stiles and Scott went I don't know where. I just stayed sit. Liam sat down on the other side of the couch. He was somehow, intimidating.

"So how old are you?"

"I just turned 16." I said fiddling with my fingers.

"Really when?" He asked with a little enthusiasm.

"Today." I chuckled.

"Why don't you celebrate?" He asked

"I don't know, I mean like after all those years of being locked up I kinda got used to not celebrate anything." I honestly said, I was actually surprised how I am speaking to him with no worries.

He looked at me like if he was clueless. I now remembered that he probably didn't knew about me being locked up in Mexico that I was brutally abused and more stuff.

"You don't know do you?" I said, I was actually sad because I will have to explain to him and I don't know if I can without crying. He shook his head in response.

"When I was like five or six, some people knocked on my house door. I was the one that opened it, they greeted me nicely and said that they were my parents friends. I would normally shut the door on their faces, but my parents told me they were expecting some people, so I supposed it was them." I took a short pause and saw Liam getting closer to me.

"I went to my parents and told them they had arrived, my father placed me in his arms and carried me to the living room to welcome our supposedly guests. I only saw my father's face in horror when we got there. I heard gun shots and looked at my side to see my mother on the floor with a bullet on her head. My father took me upstairs and locked me in my room." I was in the edge of crying my heart out and Liam seemed to notice.

"It's okay if you can't continue." He asked me placing a hand on my leg. I shivered at his touch and continued.

"I kept hearing loud noises, but then they suddenly stopped. I saw that the doorknob was moving and I thinking it was my dad I opened the door. A woman with short red hair named 'Araya' carried me in force since I was trying my best to get out of her hold but I wasn't strong enough. As we got down stairs I saw my dad on the floor dead. So they took me to Mexico, were they locked me up in a cell and years later when I finally turned for the first time they started to brutally abuse me. That was until Scott and Stiles rescued me and brought me back here." I smiled weakly as tears began to pour down my face. I closed my eyes and felt a pair of arms pull me into a hug. At first I didn't do anything, but then I placed my head on his chest and hugged him back

"I'm sorry." He said as he hugged me tighter.

We heard Scott coming so we pulled apart at the same time. I quickly wiped off my tear and stood up and asked Scott what's up.

"Let's go." He said to both of us with Stiles coming too.

Stiles and Scott got out and Liam followed behind. Before he could go I grabbed his arm and made him turn around.

"Hey Liam. Thanks, back there for listening to me. I wanted you to know that if you ever need something I'll be here for you." I said trying not to keep eye contact for long.

"It's okay, but thanks Kyle." he said smiling a little.

"Kylie, my name is Kylie." I corrected him. I think I sounded slightly pissed but I guess he didn't notice.

"Kylie, sorry."

We went outside and headed to the jeep were Stiles and Scott were already in there.. I saw that the other car was no longer there so I guess Lydia and Kira already left. I sat down on the back seat with Liam next to me. Stiles turned on the jeep and started driving. I started to feel really tired, I tried to keep my eyes opened but every second they were getting heavier and heavier. I rested my head on the window and closed my eyes, I knew that it was going to be a long drive so I'll take advantage of the time. Before I knew it I was already asleep.