Petra's POV

My body was at ease.

I felt a hand careless my cheeks gently before stroking my brown locks. My body felt tingling with this person's touch and butterflies formed in my stomach. My lips parted when I felt a head bury itself into the side of my neck followed by someone sniffing my neck.

Wait...sniffling my neck?

" Peter, what the bloody hell are you doing? " , I mumbled.

Someone removed their head from the side of my neck. I rubbed my head to ease the pain before opening my emerald eyes. I raised my eyebrow when staring at the stranger in front of me. Then I examined the room that I was in and realized that it wasn't my room.

I sat up against the bed and looked under the covers to realize that I was still in my green clothing. I sighed in relief before panic quickly flooded my emotions when I didn't feel my pouch or dagger on my belt.

My eyes widened before I turned to the stranger next to me. He had jet black hair that looked soft, chocolate brown eyes, a slight crooked chin but at a cute angle, and kissable pink lips. His skin was tannish looking compared to my fair, pale skin. I scrunched my eyebrows together became I knew that I recognized him from somewhere, but I didn't know where.

He was attractive. Very, very attractive.

" You bumped your head pretty hard. " , he spoke first.

American accent? Oh my goodness.

" I guess so. " , I mumbled.

" How do you feel? " , he asked me.

Well, I'm feeling these butterflies in my stomach and I don't know why. Also my heart is beating fast because I have NEVER met an attractive stranger, so I may or may not have the giggles.

" I feel dead. " , I replied bluntly. " Dead on the inside and outside. "

A small smile formed on his lips before he lightly chuckled to my reply.

" Well, at least you aren't dead. " , he smiled slightly.

I hummed in response before I started to get out of the bed, but a hand was placed on my stomach. Great, now the butterflies are going crazy in my tummy.

" Listen love, I would ask all of these questions like a normal person would if they were kidnapped, but I really have to go. " , I stated.

" Well you aren't normal so that's a good reason why you aren't leaving yet. " , the brown-eyed boy said.

" I'm not normal? I have seen weirdos in the woods that aren't normal. " , I scoffed.

" Like what kind of weirdos? " , the boy raised his eyebrow.

" Like meeting some evil doctors and encountering two hairy creatures that just looked like two hairy teenage boys. " , I clarified.

" You mean werewolves. " , he corrected me. " Hairy cheek bones, claws, fangs, glowing red or yellow or blue eyes, growls like a wolf, super speed, and super strength. "

" Yeah. " , I slowly nodded with suspicion growing on me. " How do you know? "

" Werewolves are pretty common in Beacon Hills. " , he nodded.

I hummed in response before we both turned towards the door that opened by itself. A tall boy with curly brown hair, fair skin, and blue eyes walked into the room. He looked so familiar, but I could not figure out where and how he did. I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion.

" Oh, I see that our guest is up. " , the blue-eyed boy spoke.

" Yeah, she is. " , the brown-eyes boy confirmed.

" Just wanted to let you know that Stiles thinks he knows what the glittery green stuff is in the small jar. " , the blue-eyed boy spoke.

My eyes widened at the mentions of this Stiles having my pixie dust and possibly my dagger as well.

Wait a minute, what the hell is a Stiles?

" Then what is it? " , the brown-eyed boy asked with curiosity.

" Stiles thinks it's just sparkly glitter from the store. Apparently, he tried to use it but he claimed that it isn't working. " , the blue-eyed boy replied.

Ha, this Stiles is an idiot.

" Does this Stiles also have a dagger near him? " , I asked sweetly.

" That too. " , the blue-eyed boy nodded.

" Well, that's mine. So tell this Stiles to give it back to me before I get it myself. " , I threatened them with a fake smile.

" You can get your belongings back if you just answer some simple questions. " , the brown-eyed boy suggested.

Sure, I will play along.

" Fine. " , I replied as I adjusted the pillows behind my back.

" Okay, so first simple question. Who are you? " , the brown-eyed boy asked me.

Brown eyes and blue eyes looked at me with curiosity and eager. The tall curly boy leaned towards the bed with his arms crossed above his chest.

" Sorry loves, I was told to never give any personal information to strangers. " , I smirked.

I slapped the brown-eyed boy's head and used my magic to throw him against his nightstand. Then I jumped out of bed and made a hand gesture to move the blue-eyed boy out of my way when he was thrown against the wall. Both boys groaned in pain as a result.

But when I reached the door, I heard growls from behind me. I turned my head around to see the brown-eyed boy's eyes flicker between red and brown. Same thing happened to the blue-eyed boy except his eyes were flickering between yellow and blue. Claws replaced their fingernails and they looked up before growling at me with their fangs revealed.

Now I know why they looked so familiar.

First, dread doctors and now werewolves.

Just my luck.

A/N: Ta-da! Hope y'all liked this chapter!

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