Teen Wolf (LegaciesxTeenwolf)

E I G H T

"Hi, Eden." I smiled sarcastically as she opened her eyes. She pushed herself into a sitting position, grunting in pain from the broken legs.

"I'd like you to meet Lizzie." I gestured to the blonde next to me who wiggled her fingers in a wave.

"She's the bitch who snapped my legs." Eden glared before looking back at me. "You think I'll just stop? I will find a way to destroy you and your precious life."

"Sounds like a great goal." I hummed sarcastically.

"But that won't be happening any time soon." Lizzie added. "You see, we got in contact with some witches while you were out to... express our concern for your ways. They agreed wholeheartedly with us. So, in just a few minutes, they'll come here and decide wether or not you need to be rehabilitated, or if your too far gone. If that is that case, best get comfortable with the idea of a witches asylum."

"Oh, and here they come now." I glanced over to see a small group of witches walking over. "She's all yours." I bid, Lizzie and I walking off. They'd get her the help she needs, and she definitely needs help.

~

"So why are you here anyways?" I asked as we walked into my room. I had been wondering for a while but there was a lot on my mind that was a bit time consuming since she'd actually gotten here.

The blonde sighed, sitting down on the edge of my bed. I sat down next to her. "It's stupid." She started. "But after you left, everything started changing. Josie was becoming her own person and leaving me, so I started becoming more of a bitch than usual. Once I said that I knew Penelope was leaving, she just blew up at me. Told me how I was a bad sister and selfish and all that. Deep down I knew she was right but we got into an argument. It lasted a while. We did figure things out but, umm, I thought that we'd both benefit from some space. Josie could become more independent and focus on her own happiness and I could try and fix myself or become a better person or at least just stay out of the way." She looked at me. "I didn't really know where to go. And the I thought of the Tribrid who still hadn't come back to the School, which meant she must've been doing great or at least okay. I thought that if you of all people could do that, then so could I. So I came to Beacon Hills, tracked you down, and then I saved your ass." I chuckled.

"Well, I thought I was doing good but everything just got screwed up again." I sighed. "But I guess I should've expected that. I'm kind've a screw up."

"You and me both." Lizzie agreed. "I can't seem to do anything right. Everywhere I go, I-"

"-mess things up?" I gave her a knowing look. She chuckled bitterly.

"Guess no matter how much we try to deny it, we're both broken." She shrugged.

"So, where are you staying while you're in Beacon Hills?" I questioned.

"It was kind've an impromptu trip."

"You could always stay here." I shrugged. She looked at me, shocked and surprised. "I mean, we're over that whole 'I hate you and I'm going to poke at you every chance I get' thing we used to have going, right?"

"Well... maybe the every chance I get and it's less serious, but come on." She gave me a look. "That's our thing. It's iconic."

"Obviously."

She chuckled. "You really mean it?" She looked at me.

"Yeah." I nodded. "I mean, it's been a while since I've been around other witches that don't want to completely destroy me. And besides, we're probably the closest thing we're gonna get to friends these days."

She furrowed her brows, looking at me with confusion written over her features. "I thought you had this whole group of friends. That's what my dad said anyway."

"I do." I sighed, looking down at my hands. "But once they find out Stiles and I broke up, they'll forget me and stay with him. They've known him longer. They like him better."

"I'm sure that's not true." Lizzie stated. "And if it is, I guess your right. We do have each other. Now, let's stop with all this sappy stuff and show me around this crappy town." She stood and folded her arms over her chest, silently daring me to say no.

I chuckled, standing up. "Beacon Hills is honestly like Mystic Falls. Constant supernatural threats, the iconic gang trying to stop it and keep the town from knowing."

"The Scooby gang." She declared. "But if your not apart of that anymore, then I guess we need a name."

"Then pick one." I shrugged.

"Boring." She rolled her eyes at me before thinking. "The Witch Sisters." She finally said. I furrowed my brows, opening my mouth to speak when she cut me off. "I know. Don't say anything. You can't change it."

"Okay, then.... You ready?"

The blonde smirked. "Look out Beacon Hills, the new and improved Lizzie Saltzman is coming to town."

"God help us all." We laughed as we made our way out the door.