Chapter 12

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"She sass-ed Mr Franz ?!?!" Scott exclaimed when Allison told him about the whole thing that happened in science. Scott pulled Lydia away from us.

"Is she like this all the time?" Scott whispers and Lydia shrugs

"Shes worse than Isaac" Lydia said back "-and at her old school she got the most detentions in the school" and then she rushes away from Scott towards our group. I keep my hands deep in my leather jacket pockets as everyone begins to talk about there next classes.

"Do you think she went back to Beacon hills , Blake ?" Where could she be. God did i hate her and oh lord was she going to pay

My hands shoot up to grip my head.
Owen.
Why had i randomly caught onto Owen's thoughts?
Oh god i hope this is the last time this happens.

"You okay?" Lydia harshly whispers and i catch her eye and gulp down hard.

"Should we kill her family so she doesnt go away again?" She deserved her family to die. Hanna made me look like i was weak and i am NOT WEAK. Wait until we get her back. She will pay. "Im up for killing her family" the thought of her in tears almost made me happy.

"Please dont" i barely say my throat thick with tears. I wasnt going to cry, i told myself. I screw my fist up and push them even deeper in my pockets hoping for the voice to disapear.

"Blue-" Scott rested his hand on my shoulder and then suddenly he shot off of me cradling his hand.

"D-did i hurt you?" I ask reaching to touch him again but he flinches again and i catch a glimpse of black running through his veins- literally. My hand clamps round my mouth as i gasp

"Oh god. I-i'm so s-sorry" i say before sprinting down the corridor. I catch onto Scott's thoughts

Why was she different. I felt pain but it wasnt hers and I had never felt anything like it.

I threw my fist at a wall and turn to see Lydia smiling simpathetically. I rub my fingers over my knuckles

"I need to go back" i say queitly and Lyd steps forwards

"T-to Owen and Blake and Hunter?" She stammers reaching out to comfort me

"They're going to kill my family, Lyd" i choke before looking down at my feet

"I am not letting you back" she says forcefully "they hurt you and you expect me to give you up go them?" Lydia scowls pulling me into her chest. "Ive only just got you back so therefore you are staying" she laughs pushing away from me

"Scott- he felt something" i say and Lydia nods and begins leading me back down the corridor

"Pain- he felt your pain" Lydia replies

"But i wasnt hurt" i say stopping in my tracks

"Maybe he felt your emotional pain" Lyd suggests but i shake my head and then my eyes widen

"He felt my families pain- through me- somehow. Which means theyre being hurt , Lydia" i say biting the inside of my cheek

"But that cant happen" Lydia says

"Maybe i changed the rules" i shrug and then turn left

"Obviously i need to give you a proper tour. You dont know where you are going, we have English" Lyd sayd with a small chuckle

"Oh no. I know where im going. Infact i know exacly where we are going-" i stop to smirk at Lydia the good girl with high grades "-and we are not going to English" her mouth drops and i laugh. I grab her wrists and pull her towards the libary

"I cant believe im missing English" she mutters as we wind in and out of the shelves "and what the heck are we looking for?" She growls lowly and i shoot her a glare

"This" i say victoriously gripping the book in my hands and tapping the hard back cover

"Shakespere! Seriously?" Lydia shouts

"No, when have I ever read shakespere?!" I day shaking my head. I open the book and reveal my e-reader. I had hidden it here after i had stormed out of Science. My e-reader had every book ever imaginable so i wasnt suprised when i found exacly what i was looking for.

"Werewolves and Humans" Lydia read over my shoulder. I slide down the wall and scrowl through the pages .

Nothing.

"They can take pain because they heal easily - thats all it tells us" Lydia sighs standing up. "What a waste of 20 minutes" she mutters under her breath. I wasnt happy either.

I was worried.
Could Scott have felt my families pain ?
Or was i being overreactive ?

Thoughts spiraling round like a whirlwind, I convince myself that it was nothing to worry about.
Oh how i was wrong.

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