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I was free, still in those damn clothes the people around me gave me. I shuffled out and looked into the bin with my values from 7 years ago. As if they were any use to me now, I saw my mom standing in the doorway. My facial expression didn't change when I saw her. She locked me up in this place for seven years! I don't know how anyone else would react but I sure as hell wasn't happy with her.
"Hi, Olympia," my mom said.
"Mother," I made sure the words that left my mouth were as cold as dry ice.
"You know I had to do this right?" She said walking me out.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night, I need clothes other than these pieces of cloth I've been stuck with for seven years," I laced each word poison.
"I figured you'd want to," she nodded.
"Yeah, unless you want to send me back," I said, getting into the car.
"Olympia," my mom said sadly.
"It's whatever, I'll get over it. In seven years," I mumbled the last part, but she definitely heard it.
She started the car and started our way to the mall.
-One Week later, Monday-
I sighed brushing through my blonde hair and sliding on my usual light denim skinny jeans, an Arctic Monkeys shirt, I had recently gotten into music, and the pulling a hoodie on over it. It would be my first day at high school, Beacon Hills High to be exact. Apparently according to my brother, a lot of weird things have been happening since I left for Eichenhouse. Of course I miss all the fun stuff. I pulled my hair out of the hoodie and grabbed my backpack, an apple and making my way out the door without saying a word. I bit into the apple and started walking down my street, some students ahead were barely within view. Finally reaching the intersection, I crossed with 4 other student. The school itself came into view and I got a bad feeling in my gut. One that I recognized immediately.
Just shake it off Oly (pronounced Oli), don't focus on it.
I sighed, walking up the stairs to the school and the closer I got, the more worse of a feeling I got, but I did what I've been doing for the last 7 years, I ignored it. When I got in and found my way to the principals office.
"Olympia Gold, okay, here's your locker number, and your schedule," the person at the desk informed.
I nodded, staring down at the schedule with a map of the school on the back. I glanced it over and decided to find my locker. Barely finding this locker through the crowded hallways, I then struggled with opening the damn thing. Whatever I'm feeling had put me on edge, and it's not going very well. I finally got the stupid lock to open and I shoved stuff in and took off my hoodie. I grabbed my binder that I picked out for science. Then the bell rang, my eyes widened before frantically looking for where the science room was.
It's on the opposite side of the school?!
I groaned slamming my locker closed and putting the lock on. I shuffled my way to the science room opening the door when I felt everyone's eyes on me.
"You must be Olympia, I'm Ms. Rose, I have you seated next to.." She trailed off looking at a chart.
"Mason," she pointed over to the person who I assumed was Mason.
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Insane Screams | s.s.
Fanfiction-I do not own any of the teen wolf characters- Fresh out of Eichenhouse, and holding back the screams that would get her sent back, but can she hold them back when the people around her are constantly put in danger? The screams seem to want to rip t...