The Iron Witch

Chapter 4- Next stop, Beacon Hills

4 years later...
Y/n watched as the necklace glided through her fingers. She stared out the window and kept a blank face as the sound of the tires dragged against the road.
"Are we almost there?" She groaned at her best friend beside her.
"Well maybe if you just shut up and do something interesting we'd get there sooner." He snarked back as he continued on the long road.
They'd had seen nothing but trees for miles and it was starting to make y/n sick.
She huffed greatly and shifted in her seat.
"Just calm your witch titties!" He joked.
"I'm not a witch and would you just let it go!" She growled.
"Oh, my bad. I am assuming by that tone your not a witch but a werewolf." He mocked a growl at her and Y/n rolled her eyes. Y/n put her necklace back on and he scoffed as he looked back at the road.
"Now come on. Tell me the story again."
"Hudson, have I not told you this story a hundred times already?"
"Well id like to hear it one hundred and one times please."
Y/n looked out the window and then focused on my fingers.
Y/n had talked about how it all happened and how she ended up leaving on a train. Her mom has sent her far away from home. She moved halfway across the country in an attempt to escape the hunt.
"They've been looking for me for over a decade." Y/n shrugged.
"Why do they want you so bad? You're just a girl." Y/n scoffed and threw her hands up.
"Wow thanks Hudson, making me feel so much better about myself." He laughed and she hit him over the head.
"Hey! I'm driving! Don't be a bitch!"
"I'm a witch, not a bitch."
"I thought you said you weren't a witch?"
"More witch than bitch!"
"Well I wouldn't say that." Hudson mumbled.
Y/n socked him in the arm and he laughed as he drove on.
"Is this road ever gonna end?" Y/n asked.
"Probably not."
She crossed my legs over the dash and Hudson scolded her.
"Hey! Get your crusty ass feet off of Michele."
"Did... did you just call your car Michele?"
"Yes I did. That's her name."
"Oh my god, I can't stand you right now." Y/n unbuckled her seatbelt and hopped into the back seat.
"What are you doing?"
"Sleeping, because I can't handle you."
She threw a pillow at him and he faked a swerve.
"Hey! You're gonna get us into a car crash!"
"With who??" She said pointing out the completely open road.
"Fair." He nodded.
"I think we are actually coming up on the town." Y/n scrambled out of her blanket and looked at the sign.
"Next stop, beacon hills."