The Seer and the Werewolf – Crossover FanFiction

Chapter 16 – We await the storm

Ethan POV

Silence. That's all we herd from Benny these past two days. Ever since Avery died on that field. He keeps blaming himself and refused to talk to anybody. All he did was train and then lock himself in a room with his spell book. I am worried about him. Benny's my best friend and he wont even look me in the eyes. When he does speak it's normally "Don't talk to the murderer" or "Stay away from me Ethan I have killed enough people for none life time" and then he would walk away and that would be it. Stiles has tried talking to him but that didn't work. Scott even tried fighting with him but Benny just gave up.

He's out running at the minute. I think he's just trying to clear his thoughts for 20 minutes or more. Grandma Weir keeps trying to talk to him but he just blanks her or vanishes with a new spell he has learned. I haven't seen Benny like this. Not since his parents passed away but that lasted a couple of months and then his Grandma used some spell to help him ease his pain. She can't do that now since he has gotten a lot more powerful since he was twelve.

I look at Scott from across the room. He's pacing again. He always does that when Benny leaves, just waiting for him to blow up another tree or set fire to something. And then he would run out and calm him down. Tomorrow we head back to Whitechapel. I guess I am kind of excited because I will get to see Sarah again. But I would have to explain what happened to make Benny so isolated and I don't know how she will react. Either way it wont be good for Benny. I just hope Erica leaves him alone and doesn't tease him or Benny might get angry again and do something he will regret later. I miss Benny's happy go lucky self. The house seems so hollow ever since the incident.

Stiles walks in with a frown on his face. "I think we should keep you guys here for another day just so we can sort some things out" He suggests. I shake my head. "This place holds to much negative things in it and I don't think Benny would want to stay longer either" I try to up lift my voice but fail miserably. I just hope Benny comes back from his run safe and feeling better...

Benny POV

I had been running for for what felt like an hour. I guess I was hoping to run away from everything. Everyone. I pass the field I had destroyed. A patch of brown lay in the middle were Avery is buried. My heart sinks. I killed a girl. I'm a murderer. I run over and take a deep breath as my legs collapse underneath me. "I am so sorry Avery. So, so very sorry" I choke out and dig my fingers into the dirt. "Mater natura involvent eius in vobis arma" I chanted while placing my hands deeper into the dirt. Flowers grew and wrapped around the patch of dirt turning it into a small beautiful flower patch. "I'll see you again some day Avery... Someday" I whispered as I layed down by the flowers and for the first time in 2 days I slept.

~The Dream~

I woke up in darkness. "Hey Benny" an Irish girls voice echoed through the dark. "Avery?" I asked shocked. "No Benny it's a leprechaun,course it's me you plonker (Irish term for idiot)!" she laughed. "But your dead! I killed you!" My voice cracked at my last words. She laughed again. "Benny you silly lad. I've just been resting. That spell you just casted gave me some energy. I am a black vein remember!" She came into view. Her hair was back to ocean blue and her green eyes had a slight glow. "So your alive?" I asked. She can't be I performed CPR for 10 minutes straight! "Well not yet I will be in a little while. Benny promise me you wont leave me till I wake up" She asked. "But you can't wake up. This is just a cruel dream that's all!" My head felt heavy all of a sudden. "Just promise me Benny. This is not a ordinary dream. Just promise me!" Her image began to fade. "I promise" "Thank you Benny. See you soon!" Then she disappeared

"AVERY!" I yelled out. I woke up next to her grave, sweat beading my forehead. I guess I am staying here all night I wont leave her side. Even if it was just a dream.

A few hours late I had fallen asleep only to be woken up again but by screaming. I look at Avery's grave and the dirt and flowers seem to be moving. "AVERY!" I call out and start digging till a pair of green eyes meet mine.