Hi, i've been writing this story for a while and i've had no one to tell me what they think of it so i decided to post it here! let me know what you think, it'd mean a lot to me xxxx
-Kara
Rebecca was always the quiet one at school. She never spoke unless spoken to; she had good enough grades to get by. Her mother was killed in a terrible accident a few months into freshman year. Rebecca's father dragged her to Beacon Hills, where she begged and pleaded not to go. She had heard of a bunch of murders that had occurred in Beacon Hills and Rebecca didn't want to put herself or her father in danger. But yet, here she was on Monday morning walking into Beacon Hills High, the first time of many. She walked into her first class and sat in a random seat in the back. "This stupid lizard thing is driving me nuts," a voice sprung into her mind. She looked around, no one was looking anywhere near her and, as far as Rebecca knew, no boy would be trying to talk to her.
"I wonder who is it is," his voice rang through Rebecca's head again. "What the fuck is happening?" She thought to herself. "God, I must be going insane," Rebecca thought. But no, there she was, in Geometry, hearing every one of this boy's thoughts. Rebecca figured out which boy's thoughts were raiding her mind: the kid with shaggy black hair sitting across the classroom.
From his thoughts, Rebecca figured out that he was some sort of monster. He didn't think much about the lizard thing after he dozed off and started thinking about having sex with his girlfriend. From his girlfriend's moans, Rebecca figured out his name was Scott. The bell finally rang and Rebecca sprang from her seat. As she got further away from Scott, his thoughts disappeared. She let out a sigh of relief and turned the hallway corner straight into someone's chest. "Oh, fuck. Sorry," Rebecca said as she felt the boy's chest up. Someone's fit. "No, it's my fault," the boy said. "She's cute. Must be new," his thoughts rang up in her head. She rolled her eyes and the boy raised an eyebrow.
"Can you help me find room 302?" Rebecca asked sweetly as she read her schedule. The boy nodded cutely, "You're in luck! I'm going there right now." She smiled as she fell into step beside him. "I'm Rebecca by the way," she said looking up at him. He was fairly taller than her with brown hair and big brown eyes. He had beauty marks scattered up his neck to his cheek. He looked down at her and smirked, "Stiles." The name clicked. She remembered Scott thinking of him. She nodded slowly, facing ahead.
"Oh god, she thinks my name is weird. Nice one, Stiles. You scare people away with your name," his thoughts popped into hers again. Rebecca smiled and said, "That's a cool name. Is it a nickname?" His eyes lit up as he thought, "Whoa, cool girl alert. Don't mess this up, Stiles." He looked down at her as she faced the hallway ahead of them, studying her side profile. "Yeah. But everyone calls me Stiles. Everyone. No one knows my real name. Fuck, I'd be surprised if I remembered it," he said as he turned into a classroom. Rebecca followed him towards the back of the classroom as he thought of his real name and how it was so terrible, he'd never forget it.
Rebecca heard Scott's thoughts before he saw him, "Stiles. Stiles. Stiles. Stiles." She sat against the window and Stiles sat next to her. Scott sat next to him and they got cracking on that lizard thing Scott was thinking about before he got all intimate with his girlfriend. "Allison couldn't read the Latin but she took it to someone who could and she said that it said that the kanima seeks a friend," Scott said to Stiles. They really should speak lower because everyone within a foot could hear what they were saying. Stiles thought, "And how does your stupid girlfriend know the person was right?" but he didn't dare say it out loud.
"What's that mean?" Stiles said to Scott. Rebecca cleared her throat, "Whoever this Allison girl made translate the paper was wrong." Both boys looked at her in shock. "Fuck, she knows," Scott thought. "She is so goddamn cool," Stiles thought. "If I heard you correctly, you said a kanima right?" Rebecca asked. Scott nodded. She continued, "Then it's a South African lizard and, from what I can remember, it seeks a master. Not a friend," Rebecca said to the two boys. Stiles turned away from her and looked at Scott. "And how do you know that?" Scott asked rudely. Rebecca shrugged, "I just do."
"Tell me," Scott demanded. "Dude, chill out," Stiles said. Scott sighed, "Can we trust you?" Rebecca nodded, "From the looks of it, whoever told your girlfriend about the kanima was trying to sabotage you." Stiles' thoughts were full of admiration with the occasional, "But Lydia." Rebecca didn't know what that meant, probably his girlfriend. He was very attractive and it'd surprise her if he didn't have one.
Scott's eyebrows scrunched together, "How'd you know she was my girlfriend?" Rebecca's eyes widened as she stammered, "Uh, l-lucky guess?" Scott bought it but Stiles thought otherwise. "There's something she's hiding. Well I guess I shouldn't say anything since we hide something big everyday." Rebecca didn't know how to react to his thoughts but she realized that something bigger was going on in Beacon Hills.