third person point of view:
"Stiles?! Stiles?! We have a problem?!" Scott ran into Stiles as they bumped into each other in the hallway, on the way to the locker room.
"what is it?" Stiles looked at him weird.
"Savannah..." Was all Scott could breath out for the moment until he was interrupted by Stiles.
"Look, Scott, I know you just want us to be happy but we're never going to be happy. She lied to me and not about something simple, she didn't trust me enough with her biggest secret even after everything we've been through so...tell me how i'm supposed to trust her exactly when I don't even know who or what she really is..?"
Scott quickly shook his head. "That's the thing...Gerard...he..he did something to her...He..he..he changed her..."
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meanwhile with Savannah...
Savannah was still running, running....but running where? She didn't even know until she suddenly stopped at the sound of the voices inside of her. She growled as she held her head, dropping to her knees and hearing the voices again.
a voice.
His voice.
'do what i say and you can have him...'
'if you listen to me, the prize will be your sanity and the one thing you want most..'
'do what i say and all the pain suddenly stops...'
Savannah growled as she held her head tight, squeezing her eyes shut, trying to not focus on the pain.
'just do what he says and it'll all stop hurting'
She told herself in an attempt to try and comprehend what the hell was going on. Truth be told, she had no idea what was going on. All she knew was that she didn't know why she would ever listen to someone else. She is an Alpha, she is her own leader, she doesn't need anyone else. Yet, she had this strange urgency to do whatever the voice was saying.
Suddenly she turned her head around to come face to face with the voices in her head. He smirked as he walked towards her, offering a hand.
"Who the hell are you?..." she growled at him. "I might not remember much...but I do know that I'm getting the feeling that I don't like you very much..."
Gerard smirked as he retracted his hand and put his hands back in his coat pocket. "Oh sweetheart, you're under my control now." Savannah looked at him weird, just flashing her red eyes before lunging at him. It might have worked to, her plan, until he pulled out a whistle and gave it a slight blow, making Savannah get this pain in her head and suddenly the voices were back. Savannah blinked her eyes and she was seeing red again; she didn't do anything or say anything except for stand still, waiting to be told what to do.
It was like something clicked inside her head and suddenly she was...
gone.
"Excellent, good to see that torture works. Now, there's something that I want you to do...." Gerard smirked as he started letting Savannah know what she was going to do next for him......