He broke my hand, terrific...

Faith had been pulling an allnighter after she went home, because she had to refill her medication. It was 7 am and she took a shower and put a white sweater and a red skirt on. New pair of panties and she put the same jewelry on.

She also painted her nails red and Bella her nails. They had some mother-daughter bonding too last night.

She went downstairs after curling her hair and saw her dad baking pancakes. " Buenos días mi sol" he said, noticing his daughter up.

"Buenos días padre" she replied with a smile and sat down, pouring herself some coffee.
"Didnt sleep?" Bella asked her mum as she made herself some tea. She had heard her moving around in her room at 4 am.

Faith sighted, and nodded. "Yes sadly I couldn't..."

Her dad sat also down placing the pancakes on their plates. "You need to refill the medication again?" he asked her at which she nodded as she put syrup on her pancakes.

"Okay I will take care of that today. You try to focus on school and if it doesnt work ask for a day off. They can call me. Also Bella have fun!" Richard spoke as they were done eating and they did a grouphug.

"Thanxx grandpa, love ya!!" Bella shouted as she went with her skateboard to school.

"Thank you padre! Byee" Faith also said and walked to school, knowing she should tell Scott what she is. Because Stiles knows too.

As she arrived at school, her eyes went glowing blue as she had a small vision. Something was up so she went to the boys locker room where her feeling led her.

As she walked in she saw Stiles crouching down in front of Scott to look in the eyes of him. 

''Scott, you okay?'' he asked his best friend. Scott, who was now completely overwhelmed, finally looked up and screamed at the top of his lungs in a desperate panic, his eyes bright gold.

''GET AWAY FROM ME!'' This made Stiles to fall back onto his heels, and he eventually was forced to crawl backwards away from Scott as the Werewolf started stalking him. Stiles managed to get to his feet and flung himself back behind a row of lockers, only for Scott to easily leap on top of them in a single bound.

Faith gasped and vamped to Stiles standing infront of him protectively. Scott looked down at Stiles and Faith from the top of the lockers, and his vision is tinted red from the rage that triggered his transformation in the first place.

He visually tracked Stiles as the human once again fell back onto his butt and was quickly forced to push himself back up onto his feet as he turned the corner, not taking his eyes off of Scott as the Werewolf crawled to the end of the row of lockers. ''Get behind me!!'' Faith yelled at Stiles. Stiles looked at her, eyes widening only now noticing she was there.

''Scott look at me!!'' Faith now said, focussing on the new werewolf. Scott growled at her and jumped off the lockers to attack her, but she threw him off and pinned him to the floor and forced him to look at her.

Stiles watched from a corner, scared of his best friend. Scott looked at Faith with his eyes glowing gold. He struggled in her grip, but obviously the tribrid was stronger.

She breathed in and out and closed her eyes and opening them now glowing yellow, but with different iris. As she was an alpha Scott felt that and he calmed slowly down. 

Scott, dazed from the rush of what has just happened, and Faith helped him sit down on one of the benches and he slowly pulled off his helmet before calling out in a quiet voice: ''Stiles...?''

Stiles relaxed a  bit, and he slowly peeked his head around the door frame and saw Scott, covered in sweat. Faith also sighted in relief and her eyes were still glowing. 

 ''What happened?'' Scott asked weakily at Stiles, clearly not remembering what he did. Stiles, who was still panting for breath from the exhausting of being chased around by Scott just moments ago, sighed deeply as he came out from behind the door and walked inside.

He looked at Scott with an exhausted and exasperated expression as he dropped the fire extinguisher on the ground with a loud clattering sound and started to take off his gloves, which he forcefully threw onto the floor to emphasize his seriousness about the situation. Faith looked surprised at the fact he grabbed that to probably also stop Scott.

''You tried to kill us.'' Stiles said. ''Well mostly Stiles.'' Faith pointed out. Scott sighed and looked guilty as Stiles walked over to him and crouched in front of him so he could look him in the eyes.

His expression was grim as he reminded Scott of what he had researched last weekend. ''It's like I told you before-- it's the anger, it's your pulse rising. It's a trigger.'' he said. ''But that's lacrosse. It's a pretty violent game, if you hadn't noticed...'' Scott defended.

Stiles his voice was firm when he responded to make it clear to Scott that this was a problem they needed to deal with and take seriously. ''Well, it's gonna be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field.'' Faith nodded, agreeing with him.

''You can't play Saturday. You're gonna have to get out of the game.'' she said, looking at Scott her eyes now normal like nothing happened.

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Night has fallen, and Scott had just returned home to his bedroom with Faith. He dropped his backpack onto the floor in the corner and belly-floppd sideways onto his bed without changing his clothes. Faith went with him, because they had an assignment together.

After a moment, his mother, Melissa, knocked on his door and quickly came in without waiting for an answer. She was wearing her nurse's scrubs and talked to Scott without really paying attention to him.

"Hey-- late shift again for me. But, I am taking Saturday off to see your first game!" she smiled at him. "Are you Allison?" she then asked Faith. She immediately shook her head. "No thats a friend of mine. Im Faith Alpert." she replied with a small smile.

"Yeah we have an assignment to do together. And no, Mom, you can't--" Scott said while being interrupted by his mum. "You look like you haven't slept in days." she said, looking at her son concerned.

Faith played with her bag as she sat on the chair and watched them talk.
"Oh, uh, it's nothing. I'm just... stressed..." Scott lied. Melissa, not totally convinced, continued to question him. "Just stress? Nothing else?" "Right now?" Melissa wasnt satisfied with this answer and scoffed loudly before she started questioning him even harder.

"Right now? I'm sorry, what do you mean, "right now?" Have you ever taken drugs?" Faith tried to not laugh and focussed on her schoolbag. Drugs, ofcourse a parent thinks that first. Scott, who was too tired to have this argument, kept his expression blank aside from raising an eyebrow at her.

"Have you?" he then said and she gave him one last look and then left to go to work. Once she wasgone, Scott groaned and flopped his head back down onto the bed and Faith started laughing. Scott looked at her.
"Why are you laughing?"

Faith looked at him. "Have you ever taken drugs" Scott blinked and then understood what was funny and nodded also chuckeling a bit. "She really thought I had taken drugs." he sighted. "Yes she did" she smiled and she sat now upside down on the chair.

The sound of Scott his computer's video-chat application, ringing in the background got their attention at which Faith fell of the chair. Scott walked to his computer and Stiles could now be seen on the screen turning around and shooting at the monitor with a plastic toy gun that shoots red light. Too exhausted to want to play games, Scott got to the point of the call.

"What'd you find out?" he asked him. On the screen Stiles his eyes widen in fear and alarm; however, the computer connection started to get glitchy and the screen froze up, preventing Scott and Faith from being able to see or hear anything else that Stiles said. Once this became clear to Stiles, he switched to typing, sending a message that read- "It looks like--", causing Scott to become even more confused.

"It looks like what?" Faith said, slowly getting up from the ground. Faith watched the screen of the laptop-- the video chat app is frozen on Stiles' horrified expression, and the small rainbow circle spins in the middle to communicate that the text aspect of the application is buffering, causing Scott to become even more frustrated.

He eventually sighed and started typing something on his keyboard in hopes of triggering it to start working, but when this does nothing, he groaned in frustration.
"Come on, damnit!" "What the hell is happening!" Faith said, confused.

Finally, Stiles' text came through, which read "Someone's behind you two." Even more confused, Scott just stared at the screen with a frown and whispered under his breath. "What?" Scott then opened up his own video screen and zoomed in to see a man standing behind them and staring at him intently, causing Scott to quickly walk backwards to turn around to see who it was. At which Faith also turned around, pannicked.

It was Derek, who immediately grabbed Scott by the back of his hoodie and pulled him to his feet before shoving him face-first against the nearby wall and holding him there as he growled at him angrily. "Derek what the hell let him go!!" Faith shouted at him, shocked of him being there.

"I saw you on the field!everyone." Derek said, ignoring Faith. Scott was so anxious at this point that he was practically hyperventilating. "They didn't see anything! I s-swear, I--" he started. "And they won't. Because if you even try to play in that game on Saturday, I'm gonna kill you myself." Derek threatened him.

He then shoved Scott harder against the wall before letting go of him, leaving Scott panting for breath. Faith was clearly pissed and wanted to hit Derek, but he caught her wrist before she could and threw her to the wall. "Keep him away from the field or your dead too." By the time Scott had pulled himself together enough to look around, Derek had completely vanished.

Faith layed on the ground, recovering from the impact she had from hitting the wall hard. Scott turned and leaned back against the wall to catch his breath, which is when he noticed his window was wide open, indicating that Derek got in and out of his bedroom through it. He slammed his hand against his knee, aggravated that he had been forced to sit out of the game.

Faith got up after a while and looked at Scott. "You okay?" He turned to look at her. "Yeah...you?" she just nodded in response also catching her breath. What was wrong with Derek...Faith thought.

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Math, something Faith loved. It was a subject she was super good at and she liked it. She sat now in the mathclassroom the next day and was taking notes of her book.

Scott stood at the blackboard to work out a math problem. Lydia, too, was chosen to do the same thing and was standing next to him when she suddenly spoke to him in a quiet, snide voice while she rapidly wrote her math equation.

Faith didnt hear what Lydia and Scott were saying to each other and just focussed on her work. After a long day the bell rang and she went out the classroom.

Faith rose an eyebrow worried as Scott rushed through the halls and looked like he was in a real hurry. ''Scott you okay? Where are you going?'' she asked him, concerned.

''To Derek.'' he simply replied. Faith sighted and rushed after him. ''I'm coming, your not gonna be there alone.'' she said. Scott looked at her, and breathed in and out and sat on his bike.

''Okay, get on!'' he then said. Faith smiled big and sat behind him and hold on to him as he raced to the Hale house ruins. 

Once they made it to the Hale House ruins, he and Faith jumped off his bike, and Scott threw it to the ground before he raced over to the front porch.

He tossed off his helmet and his bookbag, throwing them forcefully to the ground as well as he screamed for Derek. Faith stood there, blinking, not knowing how to react.

''Derek! DEREK!'' While catching his breath, Scott looked around for a moment and suddenly sensed the presence of another person and turned around to find to his surprise that Derek was standing on the porch, staring at therm both. Faith looked at him, still annoyed. 

Scott, remembered why he was here and began talking. ''Stay away from her! She doesn't know anything!'' Derek took a few steps before hopping off of the porch and striding over to where Scott were standing. Faith immediatly stood closer to Scott protectively at which Derek shot a look at her and then focussed on Scott. 

''Yeah? What if she does?'' he said, and stopped walking when he was about six feet away from Scott and gave him an incredulous look. ''You think your little buddy Stiles can just Google "Werewolves," and now you got all the answers?'' he asked him.

''Faith is a werewolf too.'' Scott defended.  Stiles had him all filled in. ''You don't get it yet, Scott, but I'm looking out for you. Think about what could happen. You're on the field... the aggression takes over... and you shift in front of everyone. Oh and Faith isnt someone to trust. Actually she is one of the least people you should trust"

Faith rolled her eyes at that. ''I am perfectly someone to trust, thank you very much.'' she answered, glaring at him.  Scott, who was not wanting to believe this, glared also at Derek, who now walked to Faith to show a practical lesson.

"Your mom Scott, all your friends... and when they see you..." Derek started as he then grabbed Faith her hand, and flicked out his claws, digging them into the girl her hand. Faith held back a scream of pain and was surprised he would that. But he wasnt done.

He pulled his claws out and then broke her hand, by twisting it. Scott gasped. "What the hell man!!!" he shouted as Derek now left. Scott was furious as he looked at his also broken lacrosse stick which Derek had also broke.

Faith sat on the ground, holding her left hand in pain. Scott ran over to her, helping her up. "He really doesnt like me" Faith sighted. Scott shook his head. "No he clearly does not"

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Richard got a call from Melissa Mcall about his daughter being in the hospital. As fast as he could he drove there. Faith sat on one of the hospitalbeds while Melissa bandadges her left hand.

"Sweetheart are you okay??" Faith her father asked her as he went inside and sat beside her.

She looked at him with a reassuring smile. "I am perfectly fine padre. I just broke my hand while running with Scott in woods as I tripped over a branch." the girl smoothly lied.

Richard didnt believe his daughter but just nodded his head.

"Really I am fine" she said while she got up from the bed. Her dad looked at her trying to understand what happened.

Silently they got into the car driving home. "Why lie to me?" her father spoke up, breaking the silence.

Faith sighted, looking at her hand. "I do not want you to worry okay"

"This makes me worry" he replied while focussing on the road.

"How was Bella her day?" she asked to change the subject. She wondered how her daughter was doing.

"Quiet like usual." Richard said.

Faith nodded at that, slightly worried. It was nothing like Bella to be quiet. She would see tommorow what was up.

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Night had fallen again, and Derek had just walked out of the Hale House ruins towards his Camaro.

He opened the door to the car and got in, starting the engine and driving away, not knowing that Scott and Stiles were watching him from a distance in Stiles' Jeep.

Once Derek was a fair distance away from the house, Stiles drove the Jeep closer to the property, parking it so that he and Scott could get out with their shovels in hand.

Scott looked around for a moment until Stiles joined him at the front of the Jeep, leading Scott to hand him a flashlight before the two headed off toward the side of the house where the recently-overturned patch of earth was located.

After a moment, Scott spoke up, sounding concerned, though he didn't stop walking toward the house with Stiles.

"Wait... Something's different." Stiles looked at him and responded. "Different how? That Faith is not here?"

The two finally reached the suspected gravesite, and Scott aimed his shovel towards it with a shrug.

"No not that, but I do feel she is hiding something, though let's just get this over with." he said while he jammed his shovel into the ground, stomping the spade-end with his foot to push it in further before scooping up some dirt and throwing it aside.

The two worked in silence for several minutes as they dug up the grave until Scott, sounding anxious, wiped his brow with his sleeve before he finally spoke up again.

"This is taking way too long."  "I have a plan for that. You run one way. I run the other. Whoever he catches first? Too bad." Stiles replied.

Scott dumped another scoop of dirt to the side and was about to dig in again when Stiles' shovel hit something solid, causing Stiles to raise his left hand and hold it out in front of Scott to keep him from moving. "Oh, stop, stop, stop."

When they both looked down, they saw several twine rope strings poking out of the earth, and the two knelt down so they could brush the dirt away with their bare hands.

They eventually uncovered what looked like a bundle of a rough fabric, like burlap, which had been tied closed with the twine rope.

Stiles started to try to untie the bindings, and Scott, still on edge with fear that Derek was going to come back and catch them, impatiently urged Stiles on. "Hurry!"

Stiles, frustrated by Scott's anxiety, responded in an irritated tone of voice. "I'm trying. Did he have to tie the thing in, like, nine hundred knots?"

Stiles continued to untie one end of the bundle, while Scott bended down further to start untying the other. After a long moment, the two managed to get it all unknotted, and they open the bundle to find what looked like a severed head of a black wolf.

This scared the boys so badly that they both screamed loudly and leaped out of the grave, both landing on their bottoms as they scurried away from the half of the wolf corpse.

In the foreground, a flowering plant with purple petals could be seen, but neither Scott nor Stiles noticed as Stiles finally questioned what they've just uncovered.

"...What the hell is that? Dont tell me Faith died as wolf" Stiles cried out. Scott looked at him raising an eyebrow. His best friend looked at him. "What! We never saw her form!" he defended himself.

"It doesnt smell like her" Scott reassured him. Stiles sighted in relief, but messaged her just to be sure and moved up onto his feet in a crouching position that matched Scott's.

"Yeah. Okay, help me cover this up." he then said as he moved to start pushing the dirt back into the grave with his hands, Scott moving to do the same, when suddenly Stiles saw the purple flower in the foreground and stopped what he wasdoing.

Scott took notice of Stiles' change in demeanor and questioned him on it. "What's wrong?"

Scott frowned in confusion, not understanding the relevance. "What about it?" As his best friend didnt respond he frowned even more. "What's that?" he said, still confused.

"Uh... haven't you ever seen The Wolf Man?" his friend replied at which Scott shook his head again, more impatiently, and Stiles became even more exasperated.

"The original, classic Werewolf movie?" he explained. Scott who was believing they were wasting time, sighted and impatiently reiterated his previous answer. "No!"

Stiles pushed himself up to his feet and ran over to the flower, pulling the entire plant up by the roots and gaping in surprise when he realized that the base of the plant had more twine rope tied around it, which was also buried underground.

He gently pulled up the rope, which had randomly placed wolfsbane petals attached at various points along the length of it, only to find it was connected to the bundle of burlap around the wolf's head, the long length of it buried around the grave in a spiral pattern which glowed red as Stiles unraveled it.

Scott looked at Stiles with a skeptical expression, confused as to why they were wasting their time with this, when suddenly, he looked down and was startled back onto his feet by what he found in the grave.

"Stiles..." the teen looked up and saw Scott staring in the grave with a shocked expression, so he walked over to where Scott was standing so he could see it from Scott's vantage point.

When he followed Scott's line of sight, he yelped and jumped back a step, grabbing Scott's shoulder with his left hand to steady himself. "Oh!"

In the grave layed the upper half of the human female body - that Scott had originally seen in the woods the night he was bitten- staring blankly up at them. Stiles gasped in shock.

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"FAITH, FAITH" the skinny boy ran up the stairs of the tribrid her house and barged into her room.

Faith stood close to her mirror looking at her back as suddenly Stiles came into her room. Her eyes widened and she directly pulled down her shirt.

"Damn Stiles...could you be any louder???" she questioned him.

Stiles looked confused as she fast pulled down her shirt. "Aww man I missed an episode" he then said at which he got slapped. "Ouch!"

"Dont you have a crush on Lydia??" she said. "Yes obviously." Faith rolled her eyes at that.

"What are you doing so late here?" she asked him then. "Well...I wanted to see you-" he started. "The truth" she said, while underbreaking him.

"I mean it...I just wanted to see you after the Derek thing...I got you chocolate...Idk if your allergic to it though" he spoke fast as he handed her milk chocolate.

She looked at him as she took the chocolate. "Thats sweet thank you. Dont worry also. Because Im fine and..why do you think I would maybe be alleric to chocolate?"

"Uhm...cause your a wo-" Faith looked at him and started to laugh. "Doesnt mean I cant have chocolate. I can have any food like any human can." she replied.

"Sorry...that was stupid" Stiles mumbled, turning slight red from embarrasment.

"No no...its fine dont apologise. You want to watch a movie?" she asked him. Stiles smiled big at that. "Yes yes! I mean yes..." he replied making his tone more quiet.

Faith shook her head smiling. "Great, let me get the popcorn and soda" With that she left to the kitchen and Stiles started to do a happydance in Faith her room.

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Several mornings later, Scott was leaning against the Jeep, parked at the edge of the Hale property, as he watched Derek get marched out of the house in handcuffs by one of the Beacon County Sheriff's Department's deputies. Faith stood next to him also watching how Derek got arrested.

Derek looked over at Scott and Faith with a scowl that caused Scott to look down at the ground with an expression of mixed guilt and shame as Derek was pushed into the back of a deputy's cruiser. Faith on the other hand rolled her eyes as she had nothing to do with this.

A moment later, Scott noticed Stiles walking from out of the woods toward the cruiser, which was unattended now that the rest of the deputies are checking out the crime scene itself.

Scott's mouth gaped open in shock when he realized what Stiles was about to do, just as Stiles looked back at Scott. Scott immediately tried to get Stiles to stop by mouthing his response at him.

Faith also shook her head walking towards Stiles instead of standing there watching him doing something stupid.

Meanwhile, Stiles sat in the passenger seat and turned around so he could face Derek and speak to him through the caged window between the backseat and the front seats of the cruiser. Ofcourse Faith fast got into the driver seat as she wouldnt leave Stiles alone.

It was obvious for the both werewolves that Stiles was nervous because of how he was rambling.

"Okay, just so you know, I'm not afraid of you." Faith looked at Stiles raising an eyebrow as he obviously was adraid of Derek.

The werewolf his head was tilted down, but his eyes moved up to look at Stiles through his eyelashes with a scowl that immediately terrified Stiles.

"...Okay, maybe I am. Doesn't matter. I just wanna know something." the human said as he shifted nervously in his seat. Faith put slowly her hand on his leg to calm him while he spoke and he glanced a thankful smile to her.

"The girl you killed? She was a Werewolf." Derek finally lifted his head to speak, but his tone of voice was understandably irritable due to the current situation. "Why are you so worried about me, when it's your friend who's the problem?"

As Derek said that he jerked his head towards where Scott was standing for emphasis, and Stiles moved back away from Derek a tiny bit.

"When he shifts on the field, what do you think they're gonna do, huh? Just keep cheering him on? I can't stop him from playing, but you two can." the werewolf continued.

Derek leaned forward so his face and Stiles' were only inches apart as he lowered his voice to a whisper. "And trust me-- you want to."

Suddenly the cardoor opened and Stilinski pulled his son out of the car at which was Faith her sign to fast get out of the car herself.

Stilinksi finally stopped and let go of Stiles before standing in front of him so they could have a talk. "There. Stand."

Stiles exhaled loudly and finally met his father's eyes as Stilinski prepared to scold him in an exasperated tone of voice. "What the hell do you two think you're doing???" Faith looked down ashamed as the sherrif also looked at her .

Stiles, realizing he was in trouble, started to evasively talk himself out of it. "We were trying to help"

"Okay, well, how 'bout you two help me understand exactly how you came across this."

"...We were looking for Scott's inhaler..." Faith stuttered. "Which he dropped when?" the sherrif questioned Faith.

"The other night..." she mumbled.
"The other night when you two were out here looking for the first half of the body."

"Yes." Stiles replied instead of her. "The night that you two told me you were alone and Scott was at home." "Yes..." Faith said, speaking the truth.

"No...." Stilinski gave Stiles a hard look, and Stiles realized they had been caught and sighted. "Oh, crap..."

"So you two lied to me." He asked them as Faith nodded as response. ''That depends on how you define lying.'' Stiles instead said. ''Well, I define it as not telling the truth. How do you define it?'' the sherrif asked his son. 

''Mm, reclining your body in a horizontal position?'' At his response Faith let out a laugh. ''Get the hell out of here.'' the sherrif told them. Faith her smile dropped and nodded. ''Yes, sir'' ''Absolutely.'' Stiles replied and they fast walked away. 

Faith decided to right now go visit Allison and got to her house and knocked onto the door. The brunette opened the door with a smile.

"Ready for the game?" the tribrid asked her friend, letting her British accent fall through.

"Yes I am all set for the first real game. Dad you ready!!?" Allison replied and yelled the last part.

A man walked up to the frontdoor and examined the girl at his front porche. ''Who are you?'' he asked her. 

''Oh dad, meet my new friend Faith Alpert. She is also new to town.'' Allison said,  introducing Faith to her father. ''Its nice to meet you Mr.Argent'' Faith said with a smile. 

''Call me Chris and its nice to meet you too. I am glad that my daughter made some friends.'' he said with a small smile. Faith nodded at that and they both went into Chris his car to go to the game. 

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The bleachers were full now of spectators excited for the Beacon Hills Cyclones' first real game of the season, and both teams were milling around on their respective sidelines as the referee got in position on the field.

Faith took her own seat on the bleachers with the Argents. Faith felt frustrated that Scott was seriously gonna play the game. But she couldnt stop him. So she simply watched the game.

During the game Faith and Allison tried to keep up with how it went down while you could hear Lydia cheer loudly.

The girls were smiling and Lydia then turned to Allison and grabbed her by the wrist as she tried to hype up her friend. She picked up a sign she made and made Allison help her to hold it up. Faith sighted. She wasnt here to cheer Jackson at all on. She felt his bad energy and he was just an annoying ass. 

She was there to support Scott and watch him for if he would lose control. Now a break was there. Scott was crouched in position with his head down, a low growling noise coming out of his mouth, where his fangs seemed to be extended. Faith her eyes glew slightly blue as she got a vision. 

''Faith you okay? Your eyes...'' Lydia started, but she didnt hear her as she was zoned out. Mr. Argent placed a hand on her shoulder. ''Faith....snap out of it'' he slowly said. The hunters knew about a healer. But to be able to meet the healer was never something that crosssed their minds. Faith snapped out of it, her breathing a bit heavy. 

Suddenly there was a lot of noise as Scott had scored which made them win the game. Faith decided to put on an act and stood up. Cheering for him. When in reality she was about to pass out. Stiles jumped up with his arms raised in the air. 

As everyone went to celebrate and Allison followed Scott to the lockerroom as he was losing control. Faith sat on the bleachers, trying to calm down. Everything was spinning. ''Faith...what is going on?'' Chris asked her, concerned a bit. 

She looked over at him as she stood up. ''Nothing...I am just diz-'' before she could finish her sentence she got sucked back in a vision but this time it took her conciousness so she fell onto the floor unconcious. 

Chris caught his daughter, best friend and looked alarmed at her unconcious body. ''We need some help here!!'' he yelled. Making people alert. They rushed over and checked her pulse.

Vision

Faith looked around pannicked. She never liked her visions. As she walked around the woods in her vision she heard a sound. Her eyes dialated as she looked around herself. As she stumbled around the woods she suddenly tripped over something. 

Scared she got up, but she wasnt prepared of what she would see next. The body she tripped over was the body Scott and Stiles found. The next thing left her blood run cold. She looked up and saw infront of her the dead girl alive. The girl looked at her as she said something.  ''Laura Hale...''

Authors note♊

Okay....this must be my longest chapter I have ever made.  5000 words!! So I hope you all enjoy this chapter. I am writing a lot and longer chapters and more organised!! Please comment and vote what you think of this chapter!! Love you all💘