🌠004; BLACK NIGHT PARTY

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At the Santiago's residence, purple converse knee high laced shoes with little heels in the back that belonged to Serena Santiago was seen walking inside the room of Sabrina Santiago, the taller latina wore a dark blue knee length skirt and and a black sweater.

Sabrina Santiago sat on the edge of her bed, then hearing the footsteps of her sister, caused her to slowly look up at her sister, her dark eyes looking at her sister, confusion swirling in her eyes.

"Did you forget that i can translate almost everything you say?" Serena asks, taking a seat next to her.

Sabrina shrugs, shaking her head at her, a confused smile on her lips. "Uh, i didn't say anything."

"No, but you wrote something." Serena reminds.

Sabrina groans. "I really don't want to talk about it, i really don't." Sabrina then got up from the bed.

"kāäs."

"I know what it means and i want to know why you wrote it." Serena pressed.

Sabrina sighs out, slumping her shoulders, turning around to look at her with a smile.

"obliviscatur circa eam, bene?"

Serena sighs out, her light brown eyes showing irritation, Sabrina smiling at her.

"ego vere odi quod cum facis."

Sabrina grins at her sister, then giving her a smirk.

"nunc discis."

Serena rolls her eyes, clearly not in the mood. "You really-."

A loud sound that seemed like everything was shutting was heard, the light going off.

"Did the light just cut off?" Serena asks frustratedly, shrouded by darkness.

"...no, i transported us to a dark era, of course the power is out." Sabrina sarcastically says, Serena giving her a look.

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"No, no, no!" Stiles grabbed onto the strap of Scott's bag, pulling him backwards, which caused him to stumble back, almost falling over, yelping out.

"Where do you think you're going?" Stiles questions.

"I have to talk to her." Scott looks over at the Yukimura, who just avoided contact with everyone.

"No, what you have to do is find out if she's not just another psychotic monster planning to murder us." Stiles says, throwing a glare over at the Yukimura.

"What if she's like me?" Scott anxiously asks.

Stiles scoffs. "That girl walked through one point twenty one gigawatts of electricity, she's nothing like you."

Stiles' honey whiskey colored eyes then glanced around a corner. "Isn't that right?"

There was a sight of both girls, in a corner, dark orbs stares into light brown orbs, the girl with dark orbs slightly jumping.

Scott, who was with Stiles, frowns confusingly at his best friend.

"We weren't spying, we were just–––passing by." Serena stammers, taking a hold of her sister's hand.

"Isn't that right?" Serena asks her sister, but didn't hear a comment, her then nudging her.

Sabrina smiles, eyes twinkling, her humming with a nod.

"You really think she's psychotic?" Scott then sighs out.

"est malum."

Stiles' face scrunched in confusion, his head turning to look at her. "...what?"

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