Blair sat on the lacrosse field as she was stretching for the lacrosse game that was starting in less than ten minutes. She looked up at the sky, knowing that the full moon was tonight. The pack was sitting in the bleachers and Liam was talking to a few of the players on the lacrosse team.
"So, are you going to murder everyone tonight?" Brooklyn asked as she sat down next to Blair.
"Not if I can help it." Blair replied, trying not to get upset at the question.
"We'll see." Brooklyn said before walking away.
Weeks passed, and Brooklyn still refused to talk to Blair. It was like years of friendship didn't even matter to Brooklyn anymore. The old best friends were strangers now.
"Get in your formations!" Coach Keenan yelled, blowing her whistle. Blair sighed, she knew that tonight was going to be a long night.
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As half time arrived, Blair could feel that the transformation was coming. She looked in the bleachers, seeing the pack was gone then looked at Liam, who was stuck in a conversation with Coach Finstock. Blair then fell onto the ground, getting Coach Keenan's attention.
"Peterson! What the hell is wrong with you?"
"She's probably hurt, I'll bring her to the nurse." Brooklyn quickly spoke, "Just stay normal until we get in the building."
Brooklyn rushed to get Blair into the girls locker room and sat her on the benches. "Okay, everything will be okay."
"You need to get away from me. I could hurt you." Blair growled, "Why are you doing this?"
"Just because we don't talk doesn't mean I don't care about you anymore." Brooklyn replied, "Plus, I don't want you to go on a killing spree tonight."
"I can't control myself, you need to leave." Blair shouted, launching at Brooklyn. Brooklyn managed to dodge Blair, causing Blair to knock into the lockers.
"Blair!" Brooklyn yells, "We've been friends for over ten years. I know you won't hurt me and I know that this isn't you. This is a different side of you. Control yourself!" Brooklyn didn't sound scared. She didn't even sound the least bit worried, "Come on, Blair."
Blair fell to the ground, overwhelmed and tired. She rubbed her hands against her forehead and looked at Brooklyn, "Thanks."
"It was nothing." Brooklyn replied, "At least you didn't kill me. That would've been awkward."
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Everyone was in Derek's loft again. Brooklyn stood in the middle of the room, confused and was sure that everyone was going crazy. She couldn't help but believe what she was being told, after seeing the demon in the school and helping Blair get through the full moon.
"Brooklyn?" Blair's voice asked, breaking her from her thoughts.
"Yeah, I'm here. I just- it's a lot to process." Brooklyn said, but was soon interrupted by the sound of an alarm going off. Derek hit the alarm and looked at the doors, waiting for them to slide open.
When the doors opened, the same girl Blair saw a few nights ago appeared. Stiles, Scott, Lydia, and Derek all looked at each other in shock. "Allison?" Lydia asked.
"Sort of." She replied, "I'm in Allison's body, but I'm not actually Allison. Although, I can hear her shouting at me to stop. She is trapped inside and is very mad at me."
"Are you the one bringing people back from the dead?" Scott asked.
She nodded, "Yeah."
"But why?" Stiles then joined in on the conversation.
"Because it's fun?" She shrugged then turned to Blair, "Your real alpha is actually helping me with this. Your alpha doesn't want you to get involved, but I make the decisions. Join our side, Blair. It's much more fun."
The... thing then walked in front of Lydia and Scott, "Remember, sometimes history repeats itself."
Before anyone could reply, it somehow disappeared and all eyes turned to Lydia and Scott, who still stood in shock with hurt looks on their face.
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WHO'S READY FOR DEMON!ALLISON BECAUSE I KNOW I AM.
But, I do hope you guys liked the scene I wrote for Blair and Brooklyn. I thought it was a really nice scene.
So, thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoyed this chapter!

ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Nine Lives | A Liam Dunbar AU (completed)
Hayran Kurgu"What the hell? Are we in an episode of Supernatural or something?" (Disclaimer: This story is not based off of a season. I came up with this idea all by myself. Characters rights go to Jeff Davis unless they're made up by me.)