Beacon hills should come with a warning, one that says:
supernatural drama present here 24/7
Maybe then they wouldn't have stopped there, but maybe it actually for the best.
It just takes a while to realise.
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My stomach felt queasy as I paced up the school's hallway, weaving in and out of officers and traumatized civilians. The lights flickered as did my eyes as I searched for the werewolf I lost in the crowd.
"Hey!"
I turned to see Isaac turn a corner walking over to me, I let out a sigh of relief.
"What's going on?"I ask rushing the chaos around me slightly distracting me.
"I - I don't know but we have to get out of here now," he said reaching for my hand to lead me out.
I stood back in reflex gaining a confused look from Isaac as he lowered his hand.
"I can't go out there it's torrential," I said nodding to the doors covered in the downpour of rain.
"Why not? You scared of a little wat- oh," he said realizing what I meant.
"Yeah 'oh'," I said bluntly.
I wrapped my arms around my body slightly shivering from the harsh winds powering through the hall. "Growing a tail in front of the whole school might raise some questions," I whisper.
"True, true" he agreed
"Can't you just, I don't know move the rain," he asked impatiently.
"Move the rain."
"Yes move the rain."
"I'm not Katara over here and that isn't just rain it's a storm, water is flying in every direction I focus on one side I'll get hit by the other," I said harshly.
"Alright, alright we just um- have to wait it out" he concluded rocking back on his feet.
"what? No, you have to go help Scott," I explained to the werewolf in front of me.
His face shifted. "I'm not just gonna leave you here with a crazy nemeton running around," he said with a tone of finality.
"A what?" I asked, whatever he said must have been made up, "A nemeton?"
"Yeah the nemeton, THE nemeton?" he asked incredulously, his arms moving as he explained.
"Oh I didn't know we had a name for it yet," I said leaving Isaac with an astounded look on his face, a huge gush of wind rushed through the doors swinging them open.
I shivered as I listened to the thunder and rainfall outside.
"Here." my sight was briefly covered as Isaac placed something over my head.
"Your scarf?" I question,
"Yeah, you're freezing," he said his eyes resting softly on my face.
"But what about your fashion?" I mocked lightly, causing a small smirk to grow on his face as he lightly shook his head.
