Chapter One-
Viewing the trees passing by the police car I let out a deep breath nervous everything felt so different I could barely process much except my name wasn't Leah it was Rebecca, "its okay the Stilinski's are nice people. I know this must be scary and you're terrified but it's going to be okay just take everything one step at the time." Glancing to the police officer he said his name was Jordan Parrish I remembered it somehow maybe there was some truth to what he was saying.
"So I have a brother and you said his name is Stiles what's he like?" Asking the question I saw we just passed the Welcome to Beacon Hills sign Jordan softly smiled talking about my apparent father Noah who loved his job and is a good Sheriff while Stiles my brother was very hyper activate at least that was what it seemed like at first it was till you learned he has ADHD. A call came through his phone I met Jordan's eyes he seemed surprised saying something about we needed to go to the local veterinary clinic, I didn't really say anything it wasn't like I could really but something about it seemed back I frowned when Jordan wasn't looking.
We were pulling up when I began to feel it trembling slightly I leapt over the door to find the three people being lowered into the baths everything seemed to still the older dark skinned man looked at me open mouthed, "how did you do that?" The man spoke at the same time a boy who soft brown eyes and brown hair said Mom, my eyes drifted to the object in the boys hand at the same time Jordan came in calling my name.
The boy pushed out himself out of the tub trembling from the cold water his arms drew around me I began to feel the ice cold my mouth had opened but no words formed "your Stiles, your my brother aren't you?" He pulled back just staring into my eyes tears were forming in his eyes slowly his head began to nod something wasn't right here and I couldn't fight the feeling.
Fingertips trembling they lifted to the side of his face touching it I gasped an image of a tree filtered into my mind jolting backwards Stiles eyes widened "how did you just do that? Do you know where it is? Do you know where the Nemeton is?" Murmuring the word Nemeton I looked down at the ground shivering at the chill the tree echoed in my dreams almost every night since I turned thirteen.
"The- the woods. I don't know it happens. I can't control it. The Nemeton that's what you call it, it's haunted my dreams for three years now since I turned thirteen. It feels weird- not a good weird. Whatever your about to do, I'm not sure you're going to be alright after it." A scream had me looking to the right I tried to find the person who had screamed but it seemed like "hey, hey can you promise me you'll be here when I get back please I can't lose another family right now. I'll find it. I'll find it so we can rescue our Dad." He said our Dad I squeezed the hand Stiles had gripped onto my own he drew back going back to the tub.
The three in the tub where pushed down till they didn't fight any longer it was then that the three behind them stepped back "what other things are you able to do? I might be able to help my name is Deaton. I'm sort of a helper to your brother's friends." The dark skinned man Deaton he had moved a bit closer I stared at him breathing outward there was an air about him. 'When we get out of here I'll finally be able to meet my daughter and hold her.' Hand pressing to my lips I swallowed a lump that had formed when my vision began to sway I couldn't grab a thing to stop myself from falling though somehow I knew I didn't hit the ground not fully someone had caught before I completely passed out…