So, welcome to the premiere of season 2 of Mystic Hills! I'm not going to say much, because you guys deserve to read and find out what happened after the last chapter.
It was dark and cold. My eyes felt glued shut, as if I was in a never ending sleep. I don't remember what happened last, or where I was or am currently. I didn't hear anything and for once, it was silent. I was laying down, that I could tell, because I felt as if I was floating in air.
I pried my eyes open. I saw woods, snowy woods. It was snowing lightly, I looked up, the sky was grey and white, snowflakes fell onto my face. It was so cold I was shaking. I was on my back, I lifted a hand to look at it, it was so pale, as if I was dead. And maybe I am, I didn't hear the voices, or anything for that matter.
I breathed deeply, then made myself get up. I stumbled to stand, I didn't have shoes on, I was barefooted and in a hospital gown. I didn't question my wardrobe. I looked around, I started walking, hearing the crunching of snow under my feet. I turned to a tree that had some kind of carving on it. I stood in front of it and lifted my arm, wiping away the snow that covered it.
It was a bird, a raven to be precise. I traced the lines with my finger. I then heard flapping, I turned around, I saw the same raven standing on the snow. It pecked the ground, then looked up at me. It then flapped its wings again, it came towards me, then everything went black.
My eyes flew open, my lungs strive for air, I coughed hard, trying to breathe. My breathing ragged and I felt a hand on my back. I coughed, I looked down at the ground, black feathers came out of my mouth. I looked around, I was in a stone building, laying on a table. I looked up, Klaus stood, looking down at me. He held both sides of my face. His eyes were wide, looking at me with something of concern. The table was cold under me, then I remembered that I was in my bra and leggings.
I looked back at him. "The raven lives," I said. He frowned at me. I sat up, I saw a knife on the ground covered with blood. I looked down at my stomach, there was dried blood, yet no wound. I touched it, then looked up at Klaus, questioning him.
"You died," he said, I licked my kips, "I don't know how, but you came back," my head hurt badly, I looked around again, "What happened? Where's Derek?" Klaus walked over, to lean against the wall. "You killed all my hybrids. All with your voice, how? I don't know, but I will say, that you are more powerful, than I could ever imagine. Now, about Derek, he left after he held your dead body, he dropped you and left," I swallowed, then shook my head.
"No, he wouldn't do that," Klaus kicked off the wall and came back to me, "But he did. I stayed, to make sure you were really dead," I squinted at him, "What do you mean?" I asked, I tried stepping off the table, only to fall down on my knees. Klaus caught my arms, "You're not strong enough, not yet," I looked up at him, our faces were so close. I lifted my hand up to his face, he watched me as I did so, he grabbed my hand, then started picking me up. He held me in bridal style, I felt a little weird in a bra and leggings, but I was too tired to say something.
He carried me out of the building. I looked around, seeing bodies on the floor, I stared at them, knowing I killed them all. I was trying to save them, only to end up killing them myself. I looked away and rest my head on his shoulder.
He carried me out to a car, that sat on the side of the road. He opened the back door, then gently laid me down. He closed the door then went around to the other side. He slid in, I looked up at the roof, I didn't know what to think, or do. I turned to him, he was looking at me also, "What about the bodies?" I asked, he shook his head, "I will take care of them," I went back to the roof.
We had reached my house. He brought me back home, he picked me up out of the car. I was barely awake, my head hurt badly and I was hungry. He opened the door, walking in. He looked down at me, "Up there," I said, pointing to the stairs. He nodded, but my body was quickly jerked away from his arms. I felt myself fall, then caught by someone else. I looked around, Tyler held Klaus against the wall, his arm over his throat.
"You bastard!" he yelled, Klaus didn't move. I looked up, Scott was the one who caught me, he looked down at me, "Are you okay?" I nodded weakly. "Let's go upstairs," he said, I shook my head, trying to stand, I stumbled at first, but was able to walk.
"Let him go," I said, Tyler looked over at me, "He killed you and you want me to keep him alive?" I frowned at Tyler, "Killed me? He didn't kill me," He looked at Scott, "But your heart stopped. We thought he had-" I shook my head, "No. I-I don't know, but he didn't kill me, the opposite really," Tyler looked at him, then let Klaus free. Klaus cleared his throat, then looked at me.
"I did die, but I came back. I don't know how but I did," Scott squinted at me, "The hybrids, are they-" I cut him off, "Their dead, I killed all of them. My scream, they couldn't live through it," Scott looked away, making me feel guilty.
"Then how did Klaus live through it?" Tyler asked, sounding a bitter, I shrugged. "I don't know. Derek ran, I told him to run, I haven't seen him since. Where's Stiles?" I asked, Scott pointed up.
I left them, running upstairs, I opened my bedroom door, Stiles sat on my bed, he looked over at me, then got up and hurried towards me, he hugged me. I could hear his breathe hitch, "I knew it, I knew you weren't dead," I nodded into his shoulder. I pulled away, "I'm not going anywhere for awhile," he chuckled.
"Why aren't you downstairs with Scott and Tyler?" he shrugged, sitting back down on the bed, I joined him. "I needed to think, I knew that you weren't dead, I just knew," I smiled. "I died and came back, I'm proud to say I've done the impossible," Stiles bumped my shoulder with his, "I think we've figured out that nothing's impossible," I nodded.
"Have you seen Derek?" I asked, he shook his head, "Not since it all happened. You and Klaus didn't do anything, did you? You know, you two alone, temptations-" I punched him in the arm, "No, we didn't, can you just give that up yet?" he shook his head, "Nope," I huffed.
"Let's go back down there, I don't want to have Tyler and Klaus fight more than they have," Stiles frowned, "Why not?" I got up and walked to the door, he followed, "Because he need help, and he saved my life," he didn't say anything.
We entered the living room, I looked around, seeing Scott and Tyler sitting on the couch, Klaus sat across from them, sitting in a chair. They were all silent, you could feel the tension in the room. I walked over to Klaus, standing behind him, I bent down to his ear, "May I talk to you," I looked at Tyler whom was staring straight at us, "alone," I finished.
Klaus abruptly stood up, I stepped back as he went out the back door to the pool. I followed, Stiles, Scott, and Tyler watched me leave. I closed the door behind me, Klaus stood near the edge of the pool, staring at the lit up water.
"Thank you," he said, I walked up beside him, looking at the pool. "For what?" I asked, glaring at him a little, "For defending me, you didn't have to yet you did,"I shrugged, "Yes, your point?" he turned to me, looking away from the water. The reflection of the water shined on his face, making him look angelic.
"I'm a monster, I know you believe that. Though you're not afraid to speak your mind, especially not to me. Not even to death if you ever faced him," I laughed a little, "I agree you're a monster," his expression downed a little, he glanced at the water.
"But, not all monsters do monstrous things," he looked at me again, I was searching his eyes, for a emotion. Before I knew it both of his hands were on each side on my face, hand his lips on mine.
I lost my breathe, his arm went around my back, pushing me into his body more. His lips were soft and passionate, like he hadn't kissed someone for centuries. My hand went under his arm to rest on his shoulder. I was on my tippy toes, kissing him back, it was hard to breathe.
He pulled away, not far as our foreheads rested on each others. I tried catching my breathe, my eyes glaring at him. His eyes met mine, he had a small smirk on his face, he looked somehow rested and soft.
And for the first time, I didn't see him as a threat, or a bad person. I saw him as caring and had emotions. He was someone, who I could possibly love.
Hi. God I bet you have been waiting for this. It's probably really short, which I am sorry about. I finished after a game, which I had a panic attack at, which was the first time I have ever experienced one.
Anyway, I am hoping to write more. I'm so busy, and I really am sorry for the delay's. Also, I am really sad that Teen Wolf is officially over. I think it was probably the best finale I've ever seen for a show. I'm kinda sad Peter and Lydia, Stiles and Lydia, or Parrish and Lydia, didn't end up together. So..I am planning on doing a Pydia fanfic. I'm still iffy on doing a Theo and Liam, but I am open to any suggestions.
Also, this has nothing to do with this story, but I am in love with this author, Adriana Mather. She is a upcoming author and is amazing. She wrote 'How to Hang a Witch' and It's so good. So please check her book out, you can find her on FB and watch the book trailer, because I've watched it about 10 million times already.
