Scott scowls towards Blake who was stood arms crossed, muscles bulging out his shirt.
"explain" Tuer orders the young boy. He leans backwards on his heels smirking, i wanted to wipe it off of his defined face. Everyone was now slightly on edge especially me. i had never been called anything specific, there was a point where Dave would call me 'psychic' but nothing more.
"The maid of Psyche, also known as the greek goddess of soul. Although through all stories dating back and back nothing has said that Psyche was actually psychic, the word actually comes from her being psychologically beautiful. She yearned for internal life, swapping bodies from the most good-looking girls and women. She in fact married Cupid himself. But Hanna is different, unlike any other she withholds the power of psychology fully." Blake says still a cocky smile across his face, theres a small feeling at the bottom of my stomach. I was something. I had originated from a well known goddess.
"Blake, thats crap and you know it! The maid of Psyche was simply the daughter of mortal parents, she couldn't read minds you complete-"
"enough" Tuer barks over at Hunter who was now scowling at his brother.
"does that mean she does not own her powers, her powers own her?" Owen asked Teur looking me up and down , theres a silence where i stare across at him in his long black jacket and he shakes his head
"no, no, she is who the maid has been looking for-" he pauses looking at me intently "-its all so clear, we must take you immediately" he says ordering his men to reach out to grab me. I lash one of them with the back of my hand. Scott erupts with a loud growl tearing through the air, his claws sharply ejecting from his nails. One of the boys gasps but i can't work out which one. All three -Blake, Hunter and Owen- along with there father , Dave, were huddled in the corner of the room letting the helpless guards charge at us with there guns. Stiles jumps toward Lydia throwing his arms protectively round her
"just as I had expected" Teur chuckles straightening his back and shrugs.
What?
I was so confused that i paused
"What are you on about?"
//sorry for the short chapter, kinda working myself back into this after a while//
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Fanfiction𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐢 Hanna Edwards loved her life especially now her and her best friends Lydia , Scott and Stiles were going into middle school. One day she is taken from her home in beacon hills. 5 years prisioned she is finally told sh...
