King or Victim
It's been a week since she started the school, her classes were boring unless Storm was there. Gala can since a connection they have formed, it took a while to coax him out of his shell but she managed. "Well, well if it isn't Storm's slut." She sighed and looked at the group in front of her.
"Excuse me?" Glaring at them, she felt the stares of the other students on her. "Storm is ours." A girl hissed at Gala as the boy next to her placed his hand on her shoulder. "Listen, we aren't happy you got to talk to Storm before us."
Raising an eye, she crosses her arms over her chest, and adjusts her glasses. "It's a free country, something I would know." Gala sneered at the group and walked past them before being pushed into a locker. "Listen witch, stay away from him or else." A fist collided with her cheek. She hit her head against the locker due to the force. She pushed him away and felt her magic break out. A light indigo colored sphere formed in her hands as a rune appeared beneath her feet.
"Oooh, she is using magic I'm so scared." The girl mocked her as she stood with the group. Gala released the sigh she held in and threw the sphere at their feet. It rolled around before it stopped. "Ha! Nothing happened! Big witch here is nothing!" Laughter was heard until she started whispering "Something wicked in our midst, in human forms these spirits dwell, make them animals sayth the spell." The sphere broke in half and light indigo colored just came out and swirled around the group.
A crooked grin was formed as the mist covered them completely until it slowly disappears. "Moo." She laughed at the scene in front of her. The group now instead humans are animals. "Never mess with me sweeties." She chuckles and walks away towards the library to meet up with Storm. She pushed the door and entered, walking by the bookshelves.
"Why keep it a secret?" She asked as he placed books on the shelf. "Because they don't need to know." She clenched her teeth and picked up the books around her. "They will find out my dear leader, and when they do chaos will come." He stopped his movements and looked at her. "Then the curse shall begin." Storm sighed and put the book down.
"Maybe it's destined to start." Gala placed her hand gently on his shoulder. "The silent child must find his mate, begin the curse before or after. But the curse shall kill one of the triplets." Storm hummed as he placed his hand over Gala's. "But there's always a loophole when the daughter of a witch and something special is here.." Giving a crooked grin, she helped Storm place the book in alphabetical order.
[Time Skip, 4:27 AM, Stilinski Household]
Storm shot up from his bed, gripping his shirt. A shudder went through his body as his breaths come out short. "It's coming faster..." He whispers to himself as he tried to calm his heart. "Gala... Be safe." He glanced at the new moon, feeling his ties with Gala surge.
Storm released a shaky sigh, running his hand through his hair. Closing his eyes for a while, his fingers twitching to use his magic. He opened his eyes to see red iris, and the sclera black with red veins across the eye staring at him.
"Hello my dear leader~" A slightly deep voice purred as a figure twirled a pen in their hand. "What do you want you ghoul?" Storm hissed at the ghoul who released a small laugh. "You know what I want. But, you don't want poor Gala to join."
"She doesn't need to be involved. Now tell me, what is a ghoul like you doing here in Beacon Hills?" The figure leaned forward and placed their hands on their knees. Their face now open in the moonlight. A smirk formed on the figures lips.
"I need to be with my mate of course, but I prefer to make an offer."