Collide

by Uniccorn

On Aliya Parrish's sixteenth birthday she lost everything. Her family, her home and according to everyone else... her mind. No one ever believed what she had seen that night and she had begun to accept that they were right. Until now. Six months after the accident Aliya has returned to Beacon Hills and is sucked into a world she had hoped didn't exist outside of her nightmares

1. Ch 1 - Welcome Back

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of the characters from it. I do, however, own the plot and characters you don't recognize.

Ch 1 – Welcome Back

When I turned sixteen the world decided to fall down around me. I never expected it and I certainly never wanted it to. Who would have though? No one in their right mind would want to go through life without the few people that actually loved you.

I wasn't sure what had happened and to this day, I'm still not even sure. All I could remember was bright blue eyes carrying me out of the house and I'm still pretty sure it was just a nightmare. Who wouldn't have nightmares after something like that? It would emotionally scar any normal teenager.

Something clicked that night though. Something inside of me had changed and I knew, I knew I would never be the same sixteen year old girl that got through life staring at her feet in the hallways. I couldn't be. They would have wanted more for me than that.

My mother would have wanted me to walk into this school with my head held high wearing the fiercist outfit I had left. My nails would have been painted red and my long dark locks curled down to my chest. She wouldn't have wanted me to hide away from the world anymore. She would have wanted me to be strong.

Here I was though. Hugging my locker as I tried to catch my breath. My skinny jeans had holes in the knees and my white t-shirt clung to what little curves I had. It had only been six months since the fire and what little I had left was packed in a suit case in a bedroom that wasn't my own.

I wish I could have at least changed schools. I wish what only family I had left didn't live in Beacon Hills. It could have at least gave me a small chance of starting over. Nobody would have known what I had went through and what had happened. Unfortunately, Romaine had lived here her whole life and never planned on leaving, unlike myself.

The warning bell rang and I jumped, causing people to snicker as they walked past me. This was going to be a disaster, I could feel it already. All I wanted to do was turn and run out the doors and into my own little world away from reality. I could feel it in my blood, the way it rushed to my chest every time someone gave me an off look.

I shuffled around in my locker as I waited for the crowd to pass. I kept my face hidden behind the door and took the deepest breaths I could before heading to class.

"Everyone take a seat." Mr. Harris seethed as I walked into the classroom. I stood there staring at him from the doorway as all eyes turned to me. I heard the whispers as they turned to one another and I swallowed deeply. I could do this. "Welcome back Ms. Parrish."

I couldn't do this. The whispers weren't so quiet anymore and Mr. Harris just stared at me like he was thinking what everyone had been saying. This was worse than the nightmares. I couldn't wake up from this or run away. Eventually, I would be sitting at desk or in a padded room and pulled at every piece of my body.

"Are you going to take a seat or do you need to go to the nurse's station?" Mr. Harris questioned my mentality. No. I'm pretty sure I can do it on my own. I turned around and my books fell out of my hands as I bumped into someone.

I bent down and grabbed my books as chuckles filled the room. "Alright that's enough." Mr. Harris demanded and the class instantly went quiet. "Allison I presume." he eyed the girl who was bent down helping me pick up my books.

I took them from her shaky hands and she looked up at me. Her dark curls fell around her face and she pushed her bangs back behind her ears. "Sorry," I whispered. She gave me a weak smile and pulled her bag up over her shoulder.

"You two girls can take the empty table." I stood there for a moment staring at the empty seat she had left me by the window. "Do you need assitance Ms. Parrish?" I glared at him before I walked over to Allison and sat down next to her.

I pushed the beakers out of my way and set my bag on the table. He was still the ignorant prick I remembered my brother telling me about. The fact that he had no sympathy for absolutely any of this sickened me to the point of tears.

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