HIII!
So I feel I've had you wait long enough, I've had this done for a little while now what with writers block and OMGNEWSEASONWHUT. Yeah...
I'm writing so many drafts and notes for it to make sense and also try and get somewhere with the 'What If' side story. (New chapter coming soon by the way my lovelies). I'll try and be as frequent with uploading as possible. If you want to catch me or ask me 'what are you doing!? bring me some chapters YO!' then just seriously message me. I love it when you guys do that :)

Prologue:

Have you ever gone through events, big or small, and then have this drastic change? It's almost as if you're living in a dream because it takes its time to fully sink it. Alexis still felt as if she was living this nightmare as she sat down on the bed in her hotel room.

Her room was simple. Just the basics. Two small double beds with white sheets, lamps, a basic wardrobe with a few hangers, a desk with a kettle for tea and coffee, a en-suite bathroom and finally (a luxury she never thought about) a television mounted on the wall, perfect view from both beds. Why were there two beds you ask? Well, simple answer: Her new charge will be arriving soon and so the two could… bond whilst sharing a room. This was where she got her first clue that her charge was female. The second clue was that her charge was probably less than a few days drive away from Beacon Hills. Her lovely 'travel buddy' wasn't kind enough to elaborate on how near her new charge was to her home.

It was just unfortunate that Alexis couldn't feel the need to be angry. She just felt… Empty. It was bizarre as to why she felt this empty feeling. In fact it happened ever since she woke up at the vets. Deaton even patted her shoulder to express his concern and even asked twice if she remembered anything. Of course she didn't, but he was still concerned about whether she did. Again, this would be something Alexis would question about, but the energy to do such a thing was just… gone. This was probably why she felt like she was in such a dreamlike state. If this were any normal circumstance, Alexis would react.

Stiles would help with the reaction in some over dramatic way, coming up with many scenarios and most probably be wrong. Scott would be a puppy and be protective yet comforting for her, or being besides Stiles doing the same thing yet not understanding even half of what the boy would say. Derek? She wasn't sure how Derek would react. Not fully anyway. He would probably try to figure it out logically. Hit the books or the web. Most likely find none and get angry and guilty. She imagined she would walk in on him questioning Deaton, the poor guy tied up with maybe a shiner starting to form around an eye. She would then tell him off, give him the silent treatment until he found a way to apologise to her. Then to finish it, they would have found a reason and it would either solve or complicate things.

Alexis shared a small smile with herself at the scenario she played out in her head. Was it too soon to say the missed that? She only said goodbye to the boys not that long ago, and yet she felt like it was forever.

The brunette pushed herself up from her bed and over to her case. She began to busy her mind with trivial tasks such as unpacking and even studying. She had the stuff for it. Whether she needed it or not, she wasn't going to stop studying as it was a successful task at busying her mind yet focusing.

Safe to say, if Alexis were to take her next exam, she would be confident. Who would have thought being taken away from her home and loved ones would be a terrific concentration tool. Looking at the document in front of her on her laptop, she sighed before exiting out of it and removing all evidence of her notes. Stiles would tell her off saying that she just wasted her time writing out her notes and then throwing it away, but it was her way to memorise certain facts.

Her eyes made their way over to the window, seeing the night sky glittered from all the buildings. She wasn't too sure on her exact location in England was, but it was near Heathrow Airport. Finding things to do in this room was also impossible. No internet. Playing games weren't much fun without the boys. Even Minecraft... This made Alexis think about how long ago it was that she actually played a video game with the boys. A year? Maybe two years? Ever since she started focusing all her attention on Scott and becoming a Nurse, she just stopped playing. The only reason her consoles didn't get clogged up with dust and go obselete was because of the boys keeping her company of an evening.

Pulling on a jacket, slipping her phone in her pocket, Alexis made her way to the door, pulling it open to see someone with their hand in the air, about to knock on her door. The girl in front was taller than Alexis, had long sunkissed brown hair, fair skin, with a heart shaped face, bright blue eyes.

"Erm... Hi..." the girls hand dropped and Alexis remained still,

"Hey."

"So... A-Are you Alexis?" she asked once more and Alexis's head slowly nodded.

"Oh thank God, Hi I'm Racheal, you're new charge."

Prologue done. What do you think? Do you get any questions? Do you like the sort of direction I'm taking or have I still left you in the dark of what I'm thinking? Well either way, if you wanna get an idea on who Racheal looks like, think... Kat Dennings.

Okay! Chapter one will be coming soon! If there are any major errors, please excuse me because my Microsoft Word has decided to completely die on me for some reason and I'm writing on some sort of Word pad and doing the major major proof reading online.

Alright!
Done
-throws mic to ground-

We're done here.

(See you next chapter ;) Review! Let me know! )

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