Its been a long time since I've updated,because ive been busy with some stuff,nand don't want my fans mad at me,so I am going to try and make this chapter as long as possible. Here's the next r.
Jason's POV
Is she going to be okay.
That question is the only thing on my mind.
I can't help but feel that I'm on the outside, and she's hiding something.
The first time it was in the cabin ,this time its now.
She just keeps having spasms,and nervous breakdowns, and it scares me.
I care about her and all,but o think her problems are a little next level,thats not gonna stop me though.
I noticed her eyes were darker then before. That's odd
Her eyes were constantly changing color,from brown to a dark yellow. It was like she didn't have control.
"Are you okay?"
She looked at me with a depressingly sad worried look. and nodded. Everyone was watching us now.(mostly just watching Gabby)
Blood started to drip from her eyes,claws,and fangs.
Anyway who was grossed out by blood would have certainly fainted at this site.
It appeared that Stiles was that person. I could hear his heartbeat speed up.
"Eaaah!" He let out an animalistic sound and ran to the bathroom, sumbling on his own feet.
I heard him throw up,and I wish I hadn't.
I heard footsteps and directed my attention to Gabby.
I noticed that she had gone upstairs. Everyone probably noticed because she left a trail of blood in her path.
With that I debated whether to go and help her,or let her deal with it on her own.
Before I could decide Malia ran upstairs,not even bothering to watch out for the trail of blood.
Gabby's POV
This banshee-werewolf thing was seriously fucking with my mind.
I always felt like I was crazy,especially by the way everyone looked at me like there was something wrong with me.
Before all this,I could feel like a regular person,and not have random spasms and scream attacks.
My various thoughts were meaningless as I attempted to stop the bleeding,and clean up the blood.
I was interrupted when I heard someone come into my room.
Malia.
"Gabby"
Malia did the smart thing and grabbed at box of tissues.
Which was helpful since now I was crying and bleeding from my eyes.
I looked like a monster,I felt like a monster,and I didn't want anyone to see me this way.
"Its ok" I get that Malia was trying to be comforting but we both know it wasn't alright.
"I'm not OK,this isn't normal,and you know it."
"I know how you feel,when I first came back to human form,I felt like an outcast too."
