▸Capital Letters - Hailee Steinfeld

I glared at Monroe as she yanked the knife out. A small hiss followed short after. Monroe stared at the knife, twirling it around.

"Well, look at that, you bleed just like us."

"What did you expect? Gold blood?" I rolled my eyes. "Sorry, but someone else has that running through their veins."

"You don't need to hide behind sarcasm and sass, Ms. Vis." Monroe started.

"Who said I was hiding behind it? Oh, I'm sorry, are you actually being a counselor right now?" I spat back with narrowed eyes.

"No, I only help humans, which you defiantly don't fall under-"

"Then clearly, you need to go back to college because a demigod means I'm half human. Just like the rest of the supernaturals." I replied back with a smirk. Monroe glared at me, tightening her hold on the knife.

"It's okay to put on this façade that you're strong and don't depend on others-"

"You clearly haven't read my file." I interrupted.

"Fighting monster and being a supernatural must be tough. I mean, all you ever wanted to be was be human, right?" Monroe tilted her head with a small smile.

"And be oblivious like you? No thanks, I'll take my chance with Tartarus than be someone like you." I coolly replied. My former school counselor glared at me. A wave of content flooded through me from her reaction. "What? You thought you could analyze me and bring out a personal thought that I admitted would have me under your thumb? Sorry, but you've clearly haven't done this before."

"No, you're right." Monroe coyly smiled, walking backwards. "For one, I'll have practice. And two, I hope you enjoyed all the attention on you, you should be having roommates soon."

"Aww, you think I'm lonely? That's sweet."

Monroe glared at me.

"I'll see you tomorrow Nevah. I hope you like surprises."

And with that, she left. I groaned and leaned my head against the fence. My thoughts went straight to Stiles, Percy, and Peter. Hopefully they can figure out what's going on and send help to Scott.

Scott is going to need as much help as he can get if Monroe and Gerard are making Beacon Hills a battlefield.

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Hours flew by and Monroe entered the room with a smug grin.

"Oh, is my room service finally here? Because I'm parched."

"Not exactly but," Monroe continued on, "I'll let my hunters have their practice on you. Maybe then, we'll figure out what type of demigod you truly are."

As she said this, mean and women flooded into the room of all ages. My eyes widened at the sight of the youngest being in one of Liam's lacrosse team.

"You've brought teenagers into this? What the hell Monroe!" I shook my head in disbelief. Looking at the teen again, realization and fear flooded my body. "You? I helped save your ass when the Ghost Riders came!"

"And I called you insane." The guy shrugged. "Plus, I was still taken from them, wasn't I? You Scott, Liam, and Corey couldn't even stop them from taking us."

"We got you back. In fact," I looked at every single hunter in the room, "we brought you all back. But of course, I can't blame you guys. Your memories were tampered with from the Hunt."

An electrifying jolt flashed through my body. I gritted my teeth and glared at the person who was proudly holding the button. Taking in a deep breath, I glared at her.

"What, that wasn't shocking enough?" Monroe asked, turning the dial on the remote. I sighed and rolled my eyes. This was nothing compared to Thalia's shocks. Another waved shocked me, my muscles tensing at the familiar electrifying feeling. Noticing that it wasn't truly affecting me, Monroe turned the dial some more. She pressed the button hard, keeping her finger on it for a while longer. A groan slipped through my lips at the electricity. Panting, I but my tongue to keep my curses back. "Why aren't you-"

"Hurting that much? Trying getting zapped by lighting. The rush is great." I responded, angering her more.

"Alright, guys, she's target practice for later." Monroe stated, eyeing me before she turned to face her hunters. "Tomorrow, we should have new hostages. We'll have more practice then."

"And let's hope she sings like a canary when that happens." Gerard stormed in. I rolled my eyes at him. "Scott McCall and his pack have their cover blown. Nolan followed them to a zoo."

"Good." Monroe pursed her lips to contain her grin. "We need to go. We'll be back Nevah and we'll let you know how each and every one of your pack members died."

I glared at her, tugging at my restraints in hope of them breaking. I wanted to call on the waters that was flowing through the pipes but I had to leave that as a last resource. They don't know I'm Poseidon's daughter nor that I can control water. Monroe smirked and walked out of the room, the hunters following after her. Gerard lingered behind, walking towards me.

"What do you want old man?" I questioned, staring him down.

"A little souvenir for my collection would be great. I don't have anything that has demigod blood on it." Before I could question what he was asking for, Gerard swung out a dagger and dug it into my arm. I cried out in pain as I felt it touch my bone. "You psycho!"

"Thank you," Gerard yanked out the dagger, wiggling it as much as possible to widen the wound. "This should for sure lure Scott into my trap."

"Trap?" I panted out, looking up at him in fear.

"What? You honestly think I believe that Scott would take his pack to a zoo after I told him to leave Beacon Hills? I've always got a backup plan, sweetheart." Gerard gloated, walking away from me. "And your blood just happens to be the bait."

I sighed in defeat, clenching my eyes shut.

I need to get out.

And now. I waited a couple of minutes to make sure Gerard and his men were gone. A small spread across of my face when I started to call on the water to come towards me. Just when the water was about to burst through the pipes, Gerard stormed in with fire in his eyes. He stormed straight towards me and jammed a needle into my neck, pressing on the end of the syringe.

"Time to relocate you. Can't have Scott know you're here."

My eyes started to droop against my will.

"And it turns out, you won't be getting any roommates. I'm starting my plan early." Gerard punched in the face with a sneer before he started to unlock my handcuffs. I collapsed to the ground. Groaning, I shakenly checked both of my wounds. I need water and soon.

"Well that doesn't sound good." I uttered softly before the drugs knocked me out.

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Blinking my eyes open, I noticed I was in another room. Wanting to rub the tiredness out of my eyes, I felt my hands still being constricted. Frowning, I looked at my wounds to see that there was still dried blood. To top it off, I was tied up against another fence.

"Oh I can't wait to get out." I gritted out.

The door slammed open revealing four hunters struggling with two guys. Monroe came in with two men holding buckets of water. I looked at her curiously. The hunters strung up the two guys next to me.

"Turns out you did get some roommates, Nevah." Monroe bitterly smiled. They placed the three buckets of water in front of us before leaving. I bit my lip to hold back my smile as I saw the water.

"Aww, how sweet of you. It looks like your hospitality is slowly going up. Maybe you guys will actually have a one star rating after all." I grinned back through gritted teeth. The hunters left, leaving me alone with Monroe and the two guys.

Monroe angrily grabbed a bucket and threw it at me first. I felt the familiar rush flood through me as the cold water kissed my skin. Monroe didn't even pay attention to me as she grabbed the next bucket and threw it at the one closest to me.

As she focused her attention to the others, I was trying my best to quickly heal my wounds. Monroe threw the last bucket of water at the other guy who gasped at the coldness. He shook his hair out, splattering water across the room.

"You've heard of me?" the last guy, let's call him Guy 1 to get the bucket of water mocked chuckling before looking at the other guy (Guy 2). "You've heard of me?"

"I thought it was lacrosse a thing." Guy 2 defended himself.

"Quit it." I hissed at them, eyeing Monroe as she sat against a metal table that held a dial of sorts. My shoulders slouched as Monroe placed her hand on it. "Here comes the fun."

"What do you want with Scott McCall?" Monroe asked Guy 1 and Guy 2. I looked at the two guys. They know Scott?

"I'm sorry, am I supposed to know who you are?" Guy 2 asked Monroe. "Be impressed by this little show."

Monroe smiled. I groaned internally. The high school counselor turned the dial. I gasped as the electricity flowed through me. The motion made the water sizzle on my skin, thankfully healing me at the same time.

"Why in the Hades am I being electrified with them?" I gritted out, glaring at Monroe.

"Because I wanted to." Monroe grinned.

I cursed in Ancient Greek. I really hope Percy and Stiles find out where I am.

"What do you want with Scott McCall?" Monroe slowly emphasized each word of her question towards the two guys.

"Actually, I've got some questions for you." Guy 2 gritted out. Using this as extra time to speed up my healing, I willed the water to stay around the wounds only.

"That's not how it works." Monroe shook her head with a smile. I rolled my eyes at her fakeness.

"Really? Because it seems like you need us more than we need you." Guy 2 continued. "Or you'll never actually find out what we were gonna tell Scott McCall."

"Shut up. You're making it-" Monroe stared at him before turning the dial once again.

The three of us let out screams as it hit us. I gritted my teeth to stop yelling at the higher surge electrify my body. I turned to glare at the two guys. Guy 1 winced out an innocent smile as the electricity flowed through him.

"Worse. You guys are making it worse." I heaved out, my head leaning against the fence.

"Why are you killing werewolves in London? Why did you send hunters to chase us down, huh?" Guy 1 continued to ask questions. Monroe twirled the dial. More screams and higher voltage hit us.

"As I said," Monroe stopped the electricity smiling, "this is not how this works."

"It already did." Guy 1 stated, nodding his head to Guy 2 with a smile. "He talks, I listen."

"Yeah, we're, we're getting pretty good at it." Guy 2 nodded.

"You two are idiots." I managed to say as Monroe turned the dial to a higher setting. A scream escaped me, now experiencing a voltage I've never felt. A few seconds flew by before Monroe stopped the voltage and walked passed us, a smirk on her lips. I narrowed my eyes at her as I took in deep breaths.

She sent a wave my way before walking out and closing the door behind her.

"Happy Anniversary." Guy 2 panted out, looking at Guy 1. Guy 1 looked up and looked at his boyfriend fighting a smile. A chuckle slipped past his lips

"Who are you two?" I perked an eyebrow, eyeing them both. I drifted my gaze towards the water on the ground and grinned.

"I'm Ethan, and that's Jackson." Ethan replied, nodding his head towards the other male. I willed the water to come to my arm wound since my collarbone wound was healed.

"Wait, you two know Scott, right?" I asked, their names sounding really familiar.

"You know McCall?" Jackson perked up.

"I'm a part of his pack." I stated proudly.

"Then knowing Stilinski's smart mouth, he's ranted on about us." Jackson rolled his eyes.

"That is very true." I chuckled softly, licking my lips. I leaned my head against the fence, my heart clenching at the thought of my boyfriend. Pushing my heartache away, I thought back towards the times Stiles rambled about past pack members and acquaintances. "You're Lydia's ex-boyfriend and Ethan, you're an ex-alpha, right? By the way, he has very vivid words about you Jackson."

"That sounds like him, yeah." Jackson smirked.

"Who are you anyways? I know Stiles is one to talk someone's ear off but by the way your heart skipped a beat at his name..." Ethan stared at me knowingly.

"Yeah, he's my boyfriend." I nodded. "I'm Nevah by the way."

"You? With him?" Jackson raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

"More like how?" Ethan added.

"I don't know..." I blushed, looking away from them. "It just happened."

"You love him...don't you?" Ethan softly asked. Looking back towards him, I smiled sadly.

"Yeah, I love him a lot."

So...yeah that happened! Next chapter is when the real...uh yeah stuffs gonna go down.

It may be the time where pitchforks are needed

Much love(I swear I love you guys),
Lux