☾ Jenna Stilinski, the 'baby beta' and underestimated younger sister of Stiles Stilinski. Jenna is filled with nothing but humour, sarcasm and love. The pack try not to pay much attention to Jenna's Werewolf abilities and have only trained her to co...
Yet another strained growl left my lips as I kicked backwards, slamming the person repeatidly into the lockers hearing her yelp out, before the attacker's grip on the string came loose and I was able to breath again, I was still having difficulty fully breathing but my reaction was to let out an intimidating growl, slamming my hands into her causing her to go flying and crashing into the several lockers as I attempted to rush towards the exit, before she began racing forward towards me, snatching the string again and backing me into the lockers, pressing a button which caused the metal rope to heat up yet again and slam against my neck. It wasn't until then did I realise this psycho who I was face to face with was a fellow freshman, Garrett's girlfriend, Violet. My teeth snapped towards the smirking girl as pain ripped through my body.
My arms reached up ready to hit her in the face but something suddenly slammed her into the other side of the wall with a huge crash, which caused me to break free and fall to the ground, gasping and spluttering for the air, turning down to see the inflamed marks across my hands and fingers. My pounding head was slowly settling down as my vision was spotty and dizzy.
Sluggishly, my head turned up to face my saviour, Scott looked down to me in shock as Liam, also stunned and horrified rushed over next to Scott. All of a sudden Stiles sprinted over in his jersey, his jaw hung open and tears forming in his eyes as a look of pure terror and hysteria spread across his face. My first reaction was to break down and start crying as my brother dropped to his knee's engulfing me in his shaking arms, holding me tighter than ever before. His hand pressed onto the back of my head, stroking my hair softly.
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My whole hands began tingling and throbbing as I turned down to them still in shock. I took a quick look to see them healing and the wounds vanishing as Stiles softly pulled of putting a finger under my chin and seeing the red mark that burnt across my raw skin.
''I-it's healing, oh my god.'' Stiles panicked out holding me tighter, his hand pressing to the back of my head as I shakily inhaled in holding my brother tightly.
''Stiles.. I think now is the time to call your dad..'' Scott spoke from behind us.
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My dad and his full department appeared in the fastest time I've ever known police appear at a scene before. Honestly, when they appeared I was so relieved, Violet was violently thrown into the back of a police van and was given no mercy, (Sheriffs orders.) I also found out that I was on the deadpool list. That's why Violet basically tried to murder me. I was worth 5 million because I was a Beta, my dad, yet to question Stiles and I why the hell his 'human' daughter was on this list for supernatural people only. I was always hoping that was a situation could be avoided, but I guess we can't do that for much longer.
Scott, Stiles, Liam and I all sat, depressed, in the police station where we were currently waiting to go through questioning. It was quiet before I decided to speak up. ''Scott..'' I whispered, my voice hoarse as I hugged the blanket that the police station provided me, tighter around me. ''Yeah?'' He leaned forward from the chair that was leaned against the wall next to mine. ''Thank you.''
''It's alright. As long as you're okay.'' Scott leaned forward and rested his hand on my lap, squeezing it for a second supportively. I nodded leaning back into the chair and resting against Stiles's arm seeing Liam stretching out and watching me. A smile which was barley there appeared on my face as he softly returned it. My dad came out looking slightly stressed and saying Scott and Stiles needed to go in for questioning with him and Parish.
''Sorry- I think you'd much rather be at home right now than at some stupid questioning.'' I lightly spoke to Liam, who stood up and sat in the seat where Stiles was previously sat, next to me.
''I'd rather be here where I'm safe and I know you're okay.'' Liam told me as I noticed the slight goosebumps covering his bare arms. I unravelled myself out of the little roll I had made in my blanket and threw it over the top of us both. ''Yeah.. I'm still really scared if I'm being honest.'' I responded turning to face the tired looking boy.
''Me too.'' Liam admitted and then slyly arm over my shoulder. ''We'll be alright though..'' Liam reassured, his arm making me feel comforted and one of the best feelings I've ever felt run through my veins.
