Thunder Dragon

CHAPTER 3

The next day I was up and early. Looking in the mirror too see if, I look ready for the day. My dark blond hair, with the right-side bank over my right eye, with my green eyes, that is the same as my mother's, made me feel even miserable. Today I had my black jeans and a dark red T-shirt under my leather jacket on, I don't look too bad.I'm a bit on the fit side of the family more of a runner body type with a few muscle and abs here and there. I'm also not that tall just about 1.75m. Determining that I'm done looking at myself, I turned around walked downstairs. I almost forgot that I still need to do same errands before I had to go to school; school could wait for a few minutes. Dad told me there is a safety box in one of the banks, which I would need to get, if I ever got to Beacon Hill's.

*FLASH BACK*

"Dad, why are we talking about a safety box in Beacon Hill?"

"Why is so important that I know this stuff? " Still asking him and trying to understand but it's so confusing, why is he telling me about this?

"Storm you need to know this, because one day when your mother and I wouldn't be there, then you need to go there. It is important that you get the things that in there. It will make more sense when you see it for yourself!"

"Why can't you just tell me what in the safety box?" I begged.

"Because your mother told me you're not ready yet. You're not done training to be an Alpha, besides you only have 2 weeks left with training then you're done." Dad looks like he wanted to tell me more but he just give me a smile and left the living room of our house

*END OF FLASH BACK*

Just thinking about that make me wonder if dad and mom knew that the hunters where planning something, before it all happened. Dad told me about the safety box just a month before the hunters attack us.

Looking at the time I saw that it was 7:40 am. I really need to go to the bank to get that safety box.

I run up to the School, already late for the second class and I still need to go to the office to get my schedule. At least Uncle John and Stiles know that I needed to go to the bank first, I was just lucky that I could get that done in less than an hour. There were a lot of things in there. I knew I didn't have the time to go through it all so I just took it all, I can just go through it later, after school or tonight.

When I got to the office, the lady at the receptions table greeted me with a smile

"Hi what can I do for you today?" she asks in her sing song voice.

"Good morning I'm a new student here; sorry I'm late I just needed to do somethings before I could come to school." I answered

"It's no problem. All I need is you name and the paper work. Then I can give you your schedule, and here is the attendance register too, the teachers needed to sign it. I know that you already missed your first class but you can just ask the teacher to sign it by lunch time."

"I will, thank you" I give a small wave and left the office going to my second period and my first class of the day. Looking at my schedule I saw that I have chemistry at the moment with Mr. Harris. O I remember that Stiles always complain about him, saying that Mr. Harris has a personal problem with him.

Walking to the door of the class, I look in and saw Stiles sitting at his table already. The class had stared with Mr. Harris talking to them about some weird shit; I don't even want to know. I just knock on the door to draw his attention.

"Can I help you?" Mr. Harris look at me and ask that question I can already see on his face that he's not in good mood. So, I just walk in and give him the Register.

"Sorry I'm late. I just got here."

Mr. Harris looked at me raising his one eyebrow. "And you are?"

"My name is Thunder Storm Villiers, Sir"

"Well Mister Villiers, why don't you take a seat next to Mr. Stilinski over there." I look over at Stiles, Smiling with his big mouth at me. I walk to the table that was next to him, on his right side, since he is sitting next to the window.

"You made it Storm. I thought that you never coming at all today." Stiles whispered to me with relieved in his voice.

"Just needed to go the bank that's all, dad told me to go there a month ago. Where is this famous Scott guy? Is he not with you in this class?" I whispered back.

"Not this year. We will see him at lunch. You are sitting with us, right?" Stiles ask

"Of course, I just need to go back to my first period so that teacher can sign my register paper." I told him with a smile and turn back to look at MR. Harris, that was busy writing something on the board.

At lunch, I went to my first class and got the teacher to sign the paper, then when to the cafeteria to find Stiles. I really missed spending time with him. We use to spend a lot of time play around, when I was still staying in Beacon Hill. I have also never met Scott before because I moved away before Stiles met him.

If I remember correctly, he met Scott after Aunt Claudia died, that was just after 7 months after we left Beacon Hill's, from some unknown illness. Mom didn't talk much about her after Aunt Claudia's died. We were here for the funeral but only for the day. Mom said she didn't want to stay here. Said it reminded her to much about her sister, but I had the feeling there were more to it then what mom let on. But at the time I just brushed it off as nothing.

When I got to the cafeteria I could hear people talking about me.

"Hey, isn't it that new kid from Phoenix?" some kid said to his friends some tables away. If I didn't have super hearing I would never have heard talking about me.

"Yea, I heard that his parents were killed." said one of the friends of the first guy.

"Where did you hear that?"

"I was next to the head office when the reception lady talked to the principal about it."

"Dude, that suck I feel sorry for him." say a girl that was sitting with them. Then she looked at me with pity in her eyes.

I just keep moving to Stiles and sit next to him. Stiles look at me with a smile trying to cheer me up but it didn't really do any good. I can also feel his friends looking at me. Guess they wonder who the hell I am just coming here and sit down with them.

"Who the hell are you, just coming here to sit with us?" said the jackass with blond hair.

Now that I looked up I saw that there are more the just the two of us. I guess one of them is Scott but if I had to guess it has to be the guy sitting next to Stiles, on his other side.

"Look here JACKASS, I don't need your permission to sit here, so if I were you, I'll shut that pretty little mouth of yours, if you know what's good for you." I told him with a death glare that would make anyone piss their pants.

I turn to Stiles and ask him" Who is this asshole?"

"This is Jackson Whittemore, the one I told you about a few years ago. And next to him is Lydia Martin and this is Allison. She is also new here. This is Scott my best friend. Everyone this is my Cousin Thunder Storm Villiers." Stiles introduce us with pride in his voice but with annoyances when he said Jackson's name.

"Hi, nice to meet you, but I can't say the same for you jackass!" Still giving Jackson the death glare.

"I thought you said you weren't friend?" I looked at Stiles to see if that was still the case.

"We're not. They are sitting here because Lydia is friends with Allison, and Allison sits here because of Scott."

"Oh" is all I had to say, because what else is there to say. Looking at my lunch tray and wonder why I never had friends before? Mmm maybe it's how I am. People don't come to me with my death glare and attitude of don't bother me or else. Whatever, it's not like I here for other people, accepted for my family of course, what was left of it anyway.

It's been a few minute that I just look at the tray full of food when Jackson started to talk to me.

"So, what brings you here to Beacon Hill's other the Stilinski?"

I look up at him with irritated written all over my face.

"It's none of your business" I told him

I can smell that he was pissed at my answer, but I don't give a shit about him. So, I stood up and told Stiles that I'll see him at home, after school and walk to my next class.

Stiles POV

When Storm left the cafeteria, I was a bit pissed at Jackson for asking that shit about why Storm is here. I mean almost the whole schools know that his parents are gone. I miss them too but it was a few years since I last saw them and it's not the same talking over the phone with them.

"Really Jackson, you know the whole school knows that he parents was murdered 3 weeks ago, not to mention he is my Cousin which makes his parents my Aunts and Uncle! Next time keep your mouth shut!"

I stood up and walk out to go and look for Storm.

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I walk up to my jeep feeling a bit disappointed that I couldn't talk to Storm. When I saw him in class after lunch I tried to talk to him, but he just looked at me and gave that fake smile, he has been giving me ever since he got here last night. I don't know why Jackson couldn't have kept he's mouth shut for one's.

I jump in my Jeep and went home, Scott told me he need my help finding his inhaler, which he lost last night when we went to the woods. What also confused me is Scott told me a Wolf bit him, but that can't be; there hasn't been a wolf in California for over 60 years. I can't ask Storm if he knows if there is still any werewolf's around. First, he was in Phoenix for over 6 years and secondly, I doubt he want anything to do with them, after what happened with Aunt Maria and Uncle Cliff. To top it off, werewolves have the tendency to draw bad monsters and hunters. I wonder if Storm Can helps me learn more about my spark magic. Since Storm is a Were-dragon and Aunt Maria did say that we sparks get your magic power from were-dragons by birth because we weren't born as were-dragon; just the magic that they can use. Even my mom was a spark. Before mom died of her illness, she was the one teaching me about my magic, but since then I didn't practice anymore. And if I'm right and there is a werewolf in town, and an Alpha at that, then it means we are in big shit. I remember the Hale family was the protectors of Beacon Hills, before they were killed in that fire 6 years ago. Derek Hale and his Sister left Beacon Hill to god knows where!

NOTES

And that is chapter 3 hope you guys enjoyed it and please send a review. I really like to hear how this is going. I made some edits in chapter 1 and 2 again. I ask one of my friends to read through it and she point it out with some of my line were a bit wrong and some typos.

Again, thanks for reading. This is also my first fanfiction that I'm busy with.