I stare tiredly at the mirror, I look somewhat presentable considering I've only have six hours worth of sleep in the past ten days.
My curly strawberry blonde hair sat like a nest on the top of my head, I was wearing black leggings, a grey t-shirt and a cream cardigan.
I didn't bother putting on any make-up, all the conclear in the world wouldn't be able to cover up the bags under my eyes. So what was the point?
My bedroom door snaps open to reveal my twin-sister Claudia stood there. Her dark brown hair was neatly presented, she was wearing a nice white flowy dress with some brown wedges, and her make-up looked flawless as per usual.
I hated the fact, that we where twins yet, we looked completely different. She was clearly the prettier twin, everyone could tell. She was everyones favourite, she was the most popular girl in school and I was known as the schools 'nut-job'.
"Ally, would it kill you to look as if you actually had a home?"
I roll my eyes, "Sorry, not everyone is as perfect as you" I retort bitterly.
Her bright green eyes narrow, "What's that supposed to mean?"
"You know full-well what I mean" I say tiredly, as I budge past her and start making my way downstairs.
"Hey pumpkin!" Mum says as she places a kiss on my cheek.
I smile, "Hey Mum"
"Are you sure you don't want to take a day off?"
I shake my head, "I just need to get to college, and then I'll be fine"
"We both know, it's not school which is making you so sick"
Freezing slightly, I finally meet my mum's eyes "The voices will go away, I've started to take my medication"
Mum sighs frustratedly, "Why can't you just believe me?"
"Because Mum, do you not know how ridiculous you sound?!"
"It's the truth, I'm one and so was you're great-grandmother" She says softly.
I shake my head, "Banshees don't exist, neither do werewolfs, werecoytoes or whatever other nonense you keep going on about! I have a mental illness, I don't have powers!" I hiss before grabbing my bag and storming out of the house.
I admit, I was a little hard on her. But it's just not humanly possible, It can't be.
"God Stilinski, when's the last time you slept?"
Hatered races through my veins, as I look and see my neighbour Kaleb Lahey stood there.
"Leave me, alone Lahey" I growl.
"I was speaking as a concerned neighbour"
"If I was you, the only thing I'd be concerned about is, the ammount of sexually transmitted diseases you're carrying"
Kaleb snorts, "You almost sound jealous"
"The only thing, I'm jealous of when it comes to you. Is you're stupidly high-metabolism"
A look of amusement crosses onto the curly haired boys face, "Do you want a ride?"
"Since when do you have a car?"
Kaleb gestures towards the death-trap behind me.
"No way in holy-hell, am I getting onto a moterbike with you"
"Come one, we all know you're just dying to hold me close"
I give him a look of disgust, "You're a pig!"
"Come one, let me just give you a ride, princess"
"Fine" I grumble, "But it's only so I don't have to spend an entire car journey with Claudia, and listening to her insult my every move"
Kaleb chuckles and montions for me to get on.
Biting my lip nervously, I quickly wrap my arms around his waist tightly.
"I kind of like, your arms around my waist" He mumbles, causing me to roll my eyes.
Kaleb quickly takes off and begins driving.
"I'm sure you'll prefer it when my hands are around your neck" I hiss.
"Never took you as a kinky type Ally"
My cheeks burn as embrassement floods my entire body.
'Someone's going to die'
'Someone's going to die'
I bit my tongue, so I can fight off the urge to scream.
'Someone is going to die'
'You're getting closer towards the body'
'They're about to die'
"Pull over!" I shout, loudly.
"PULL OVER!" I cry out, when I realise Kaleb couldn't hear me.
I feel my body collide with his back, as the moterbike halts suddenly. I quickly scramble of the bike and race forward.
My knees buckle before my body collides with the floor, tears burn in my eyes.
"Allison?!" Kaleb asks worriedly, as he tries to drag me up.
I shake my head frantically, as I look up and face him "Someone's going to die" I murmur.
His bright blue eyes show confusion, "What?"
"I can feel it, someone's going to die"
'They're dying'
'They're dying'
"AHHHHH!" I scream loudly, as I hold my hands against my ears.
I just need to block out the voices, they need to go.
I feel my body being pulled up, and dragged away slightly, I sigh in relief as the voices going quite.
My head snaps up too see Kaleb stood over me, with blood dripping down his ears.
"I-I'm s-sorry" I mumur.
"Are you okay?!" He asks worriedly, as he grabs my shoulders.
"I-I knew they where going to die, a-and I c-couldn't help them"
"Who, Who's dead?! Alison who's dead?"
I shake my head, as tears pour out of my eyes, "I-I don't know"
"H-How did you know they're going to die?"
"I-I know what you are Kaleb" I admit, "M-My mum told me"
His eyes flash a golden colour, "Aren't you scared?"
"Aren't you? I just burst your eardrum"
Recongisation flashes in his eyes, "You're a banshee"
"Apparently so" I mumur, emotionlessly.
"Y-You can't tell anyone what I am" Kaleb says after a moments of silence.
"I know, and you can't tell anyone either"
"I won't, is Claudia one?"
I shake my head, "I-I don't know, we're not really close"
"Are you okay?"
I nod, "I'm fine, the voices have stopped now"
Kaleb nods and stands up, his hand outreaches towards me, I quickly take it and allow myself to be pulled up.
My eyebrows knit together, as I hear a loud honk, I turn my head and see Claudia and Paige Hale sat in, mine and Claudia's jeep, also known as Roscoe.
"Kaleb, what are you doing?!" Paige snorts, as they see my hand intwined with the boy's in-front of me.
Kaleb's hand drops mine as if it was on fire, "Nothing, she just started grabbing my hand! Fucking nut-job"
Paige's laugh echoes my ears.
My eyes narrow, as if I thought Kaleb could actually be a decent person.
"Claud, can I have a ride?!" I call out.
"Ugh Fine!" My sister growls, causing me to quickly advance towards Roscoe.
"Ally, please let me give you a make-over!" Claudia begs.
"You could potentially, be acceptable" Paige says in agreement.
I roll my eyes, "Thanks girls"
"We need to pick up, Jace and Tate"
Dread fills my veins.
I was not in the mood, to be around the most cockiest and arrogant boys in all of Beacon Hills.
I've known Tate Mccall, all my life. His dad is best friends with mine, they're inseperable but sadly me and Tate didn't follow ther same pattern. And Jace Whittmore was just a complete asshole, there's no way around it.
The car halts, before both of the backdoors swing open, and two figure plop -down next to me.
"Hey ladies" Jace greets, with a charming smile on his face.
"What's she doing here?" Tate asks, as he fastens his seatbelt.
"She needed a ride and she's my sister" Claudia says boredly before, she starts driving again.
Tate looks around before sniffing and looking around frantically,
"Stop the car!" He says quickly.
"What?!" Claudia asks incredicously.
"I said STOP THE CAR!"
The quickly comes to a halt.
"W-What's going on?" Paige asks woriedly.
"The same person, has been following us the entire time"
"So? It's a small town"
My eyes widen, as I hear voices in my head.
'If you don't leave, you're all going to die'
'If you don't leave, you're all going to die'
"W-We need to get out of here!" I squeak, as I quickly un-do my seatbelt.
Tate eyes me up carefully, "A-Are you sure?"
I nod, "Please!" I cry out, as the voices begin to get stronger.
'BANG' 'BANG' 'BANG'.
I feel my body being pulled down, as the noise of bullets echo my ears. I feel shards of glass pierce my skin.
I hear a loud growl, causing my attention to turn towards Tate, his eyes glow golden before claws escape from his hands.
Paige whips her head around, her eyes glow the same golden colour, she quickly observes everyone.
Claudia lets out a shriek as she looks at Paige's eyes, her hands quickly go towards the door handles and races out of the car.
Tate quickly races after her.
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Claudia POV.
I try and control my breathing.
What's going on?
Who's trying to kill us?
A loud sob escapes my lips, my eyes widen as I hear steps come behind me.
I whip my head around and see a tanned woman stood their, with black hair and dark eyes.
"I'm looking for Tate Mccall"
I cower backwards, "I-I don't know who that is" I lie.
"Sweetie, I can tell that you're lying, you heartbeat says so"
I shake my head, "I-I'm just scared because s-someone tried to shoot me"
The woman steps closer and touches my cheek, "I'm not going to hurt him, he's my grandson"
I eyes her up wairly, before I feel her hands clutch my cheeks roughly, causing my eyes to widen.
"Listen little girl, I could tear you apart limb by limb, just tell me where my grandson is"
I hear footsteps behind me, I feel my body being shoved away.
"My, my haven't you grown" The woman says, as she steps towards Tate.
"And you are?"
"Hasn't your mother told you about me? I'm hurt"
Tate shakes his head, "I don't know, who you are"
"I'm you're grandmother"
The boy's eyes widen as he instictively takes a step-back, "Y-Your the desert wolf"
The woman laughs, "Oh so she has talked about me, all good things I hope"
"W-What do you want?"
"Well, I want to take your power, you come from an Alpha and a werecoyte, you must be quite powerful"
My head hurts from the confusion, which is running through my brain.
"And if I don't give it up?"
She cackles, "Then I'll kill your pretty little, girlfriend"
I feel her hand tightly grasp my arm, causing me to buckle slightly in pain. Panic races through my body, causing tears to burn in my eyes.
"Let her go!" Tate says, as he takes a step-forward. His eyes begin to glow glow, as fangs grow in his mouth and claws come out of his hands.
I feel something pierce through my skin, causing me to collide onto the floor. I stare at my now scarred and bleeding arm.
"I'll see you shortly, and just keep this as a reminder that's not even a quarter of what I can do to her" The woman says before walking away.
A strangled sob escapes my lips, Tate quickly runs towards me. I cower away from him.
"W-What are you?" I ask quitely.
"Ignore that, are you okay?!" He asks as he examines my arm.
I nod, "Yeah, I should be fine"