I was walking outside alone, getting off my bike. I was almost home. When I pull out the keys I'm being turned around and stabbed. I groan, looking at Gerard. "Don't move. Even though I can practically feel the tissue around the blade already to heal, you never know with a beta." He gritted his teeth and I whimper.
"Besides, we'd lose this perfect picture, the kind old grandpa embracing his favourite granddaughter after hearing good news from the doctor." He says and hugs me. When he pulls away and I look at him in fear.
"That's right. I can play the nice, unknown grandpa who likes to cook and tell stories and be sweet and charming, but trust me, if you're not gonna help me get what I want," he says making the blade go higher.
"Are you listening?" He asks and I nod. "Yeah." I say and nod quickly. "Perfect." He says and I grip his hands tightly. "Now, you're gonna do me a favor one of these days. And you're gonna do it, because if you don't this knife goes into him." He says and I glance at Stiles and Noah who were eating happily.
"Sarah. I truly believe that it's so much easier when bad things don't have to happen to good people." He pulls the knife deeper and I groan, feeling the blood going to my throat.
"Don't you agree?" He asks and I nod. "Yes!" I groan out and he finally pulls the knife out. He walks away and I look at him. "Hey," I hear the door open and look back. "Stiles?" I ask and he nods. "Are you okay?" He asks and I smile. "Of course. I've just gotten home." I say and he nods. I quickly hide the blood behind my hoodie and sigh.
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We were in the school. It has been a while since I saw Isaac and the rest. I have been training a lot with Derek and every time he found new way to exhaust me and make me feel weak.
Just like I have gotten stronger, he has too. He is now more able to block me out, making it even more difficult for me. I think we've trained around 10 or more times and half of the time I ended up in crying in either frustration or because Derek thought it was fun to break my bones, or at least make it hurt for a long time.
It's been a few weeks and I now know how to fully control - of course not always - the entering someone's mind and quite literally put something in their heads, or weaken an emotion and stuff.
Right now we're focusing on the next two things. Apparently I can both absorb and transfer energy, that only works if I touch them with my hand.
But, I can also touch them and transfer those emotions, so I don't necessarily need to get into someone's head. It's just so confusing.
I've also figured out the colour of my eyes, why it keeps changing. My eyes turn brown when I feel something strong around me, fear, anger, any type of emotion. I felt it at Isaac's house, and at Stiles' Jeep when he was attacked.
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Fanfictionʸᵒᵘ ᵇᵘⁱˡᵗ ᵃ ᵍⁱᵃⁿᵗ ᶜᵃˢᵗˡᵉ, ʷⁱᵗʰ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ˢᵒ ʰⁱᵍʰ ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ ⁱᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵘⁿʳᵃᵛᵉˡᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈⁱᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˡⁱᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ˡⁱᵉᵈ ʸᵒᵘ ˡⁱᵉᵈ Sarah Lopez was living her life in Beacon Hills after her mom died. She lives with Stiles and his dad, b...