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Cosmic Chaos

Chapter 17

.→✒️:★: ͜͡✿͜͡ →. It was hell when i didn't write and post anything. This is the only good thing I have going on . Thought about focusing on studies but i couldn't writing these fic help me more than I can say .

Hope you have good reading as well ❤️.

Sheilla Bennett sits on the head of the table with steaming cup of coffee on her hands while her granddaughter bonnie sits across from her silent.

The sound of footsteps reaches their ear bonnie eyes watch you walk into the kitchen with lazily with bed hair that sticking everywhere yawing.

Feeling eyes on you and finally acknowledging the two women you glance and back and forth at them.

grams take a sip of her drink finally looking at you when the three was knock on the door “go it’s for you” she said calmly.

“okey” when you open the door and see stiles and scott standing already dressed to go school. “What are you guys doing here? I just woke up”

Stiles give you nervous look “your grams called told us come early”

scott anxiously looks around “do you think she knows about everything?” he whispers leaning towards you.

“I do—”

“Let them in y/n” grams voice cut off you move away from the door letting them come in closing the door behind them you walk after them.

You three stands while grams and bonnie sits, grams eyes glaze over you three “So what’s going on with you three? And don’t lie I wanna end this quickly” she states crossing her arms.

You three looking at each other but doesn’t say anything grams sigh “well then answer me this. Why is there is werewolf after you three.”

Stiles eyes widen while you look down in shame you know better than hiding anything from grams scott feels like he might faint from the intense look she is giving you three.

Bonnie watches from the side she was told not to intervene until grams tell her too.

“The werewolf is the one behind the murders recently, isn’t it?”

You nod still looking down. “You know I can help you three” grams say making you all look at her “but I can’t unless you tell me the truth. It’s miracle that you are all alive I don’t know if you three are brave or stupid” she shakes her in disappointment.

Scott glance at his friends his eyes finding your face he knows that you’re not saying the truth because of him that you don’t want to expose him taking a breath he masters the courage looking at your grams “it was not their fault” he starts yours and stiles head turns to him he nods at you two “I was bit by an alpha and we were trying to find it so I can be normal. I didn’t even tell her but someone else did she wasn’t supposed be there” he admits.

Bonnie eyes widen at this looking at scott in disbelief you shrug at her.

Grams eyes shift towards you then to scott brows raised slightly “who told you finding your alpha can cure you?”

She stands up taking scotts hands in his “derek Hale, he is a werewolf too” scott said without hesitation stiles mouth curls at that.

Grams squeeze his hands “hon you can’t cure this, there is no cure” a gentle understanding smile on her lips.

A frown sets on all you three stiles’ fumes “oh my god. That guy is full of lies” he put his hands on his hips sighing he walks towards the fridge taking a bottle of juice ignoring bonnie side eye he gulps down the juice.

Why is he leing. What is he playing? You ponder. Scott looked like he would cry right there, you rub his back.

Grams sit down giving a judgmental look at stiles who still gulping down a whole bottle with no care in the world.

“Can you make me normal?” scotts asks grams with hopeful eyes.

Gram shakes her head that was enough to crushed “it is irreversible. I don’t understand why derek would lie when he knows that as well.”

Stiles scoffs “because he is self-centered assho---I mean jerk”

“That mean I’m stuck like this forever?” scotts asks out loud.

You nudge your shoulder against his “hey, you got us all; we will help you. you’re not alone in this”

“Are you serious? He could kill you all” bonnie speak up making stiles choke on his drink.

Scott frowns at that understanding that what she is saying true but it hurts nonetheless and scott did try to kill you twice actually.

You sigh “maybe, but scott still is my friend and I’m not leaving him alone in this” you state firmly looking at both her and grams.

“But y/n” bonnie look still unsure.

You smile at her “I will be, alright. We all, will be alright.” Stile’s nod agreeing with you taking a apple form the table taking a bite. “

“I know you won’t” grams said “now might be the time to tell me what you what you did back there”

Stiles perk up at this “oh, you mean the glowing thing right! but she is not witch, right? How did she do that?” stiles inch towards grams his eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Was her parents witch? Does being adopted into family with the heritage of witches’ grands her ability”

Grams eyes held uncertainty “No, her parents were normal people and no it does not work like that”

Stiles turn in his chair towards you “do you think you can do that again?” changing the subject quickly

You tilt your head looking down at your hands “I can try, I guess” trying to focus and do something like you did in shower but nothing happens.

Grams watches as you try, she truly amazed that whatever magic you have is well hidden, like it has its own mind.

Your face twitches in impatient as nothing happens “do something damnit” a snarl leave your mouth a you glare at your hands.

Suddenly a glow of red blast out your hands with explosive movement stiles duck when the blast comes out straight at him it hit the window blasting into pieces.

Bonnie and scott jumps in their place while grams calmly stand up feeling the magic that pouring down of off you.

Your mouth hangs open at the damage you caused hurrying towards the window “I did not want to do that” as you say more waves comes out but this time its green and the broken window starts to repair its self. The pieces floats and mind perfectly and everyone watch this awe.

“woah”

Grams touches the mist a spark of power runs down her body she closes her eyes and a everything fades away only a bright glow of red and orange light shine in the air and a figure manifest in the middle she try too look at the face the magic and something else beyond that overwhelmed her, squinting she catch the glimpse of the figure gasping when she sees your face iris that of orange flames wearing a crown on your head that has single blue stone on the center, a red full body suit with blue line on the front. You look so powerful the magic feels so powerful.

“Grams!” you shake her by her shoulder lightly bringing her back. “Where did you go?”

“Did you just have a premonition?” stiles eagerly ask

Gram’s blink nodding she takes your hands in your “I never felt a magic like yours, I only heard about. Its chaos magic”

Your chest tightens as she spoke “is that a good thing?”

“Only time will tell”

You three sit silently on your way to the school stiles glance at his friends he leans towards you trying to say something but then he remembers scotts enhanced hearing ability.

How do I tell y/n that scott and Allison broke up

Your head whip towards him faces screaming what? Really when?

Stiles yelp at the sudden voice in his head, hitting the break making you all sway. “What the hell was that?” he eyes boar at you “how did you do that?”

“Stiles! What the hell?” scott frown at stiles sitting back on the seat while you sit there stunned.

“She was talking in my head!” he exclaims pointing at you. “I heard her voice in my head, but it not like when I dream her but she actually spoke to me, like telepathically”

“Wait! what you mean I come in your dreams?” you look at stiles with suspicion.

Stiles shrug his shoulder “it just seasonal. But that not point you just spoke telepathically”

“you guys always do. What’s the point?”

Stiles shake his head he turns your face to scott “Now do him, like you did me”

“The use of word disturbs me” you comment before looking at scott “stiles is right. can you think about anything”

Scott let a laugh but decided to humor you “alright”

“Allison.” You answer

“love sick werepuppy” stiles whisper making scott glare at him while he gives internal pat for finding scott a new name.

You sigh “I’m sorry about that though, she will come around don’t worry”

“I know, I’m not giving up on her” scott said with determination “okey, next one that was easy”

You nod.

He hums thinking stiles watches as his friends experiment your new found telepathic power.

“Unicorns, I don’t know. I wouldn’t be surprised.” you answer scotts thought.

“I agree derek is asshole”

Stiles cheers beside you.

“woah” scott face split into a grin.

“Stiles is not delusional” scott raise an eyebrow at you “maybe a little bit”

“Hey!”

“Mr. Harris does hate us for sure, but still you need to pass the exams scott”

stiles eyes lit up at that “wait, wait! You can read mind and have conversation- “

“I’m not telepathically telling you the answers. Don’t even think about”

Stiles mimic your words silently mumbling how you hate him secretly, you let him with smile on your face.

“It's just weird. Everybody's talking about what happened the other night, and nobody knows it was us.” Allison said as she walks in to the school with Lydia.

“Thank you for the Protection of Minors.” Lydia sarcastically said her eyes scan the crowd and finds you standing by your locker.

Lydia feet’s quickly takes her to you “you!” she exclaims making you turns to her with a surprised look at her sudden appearance “where were you last night scott said that they lost you half way”

“Good morning to you too, I’m fine thank you for asking” you shut the locker “that’s how you start a conversation, Lydia.” You nod at Allison beside her.

“Did you even know how traumatizing the situation is?”

You face soften “I know. and I’m glad that none of you got hurt last night. Even jackson” you place your hands on her shoulder squeezing it gently.

You three starts to walks to class together.

“Do you think I made the wrong decision?” Allison timid voice asks you sigh when you feel what’s she is trying to imply.

“About that jacket with that dress? Absolutely.” You close your eyes at Lydia remark

“You know what I mean.” She whines

Lydia scoffs at her “Hello? Scott locked us in a classroom and left us for dead. He's lucky we're not pressing charges, or making him pay our therapy bills... “

Allison eyes finds yours “hey, don’t worry about it. it was your decision to make. Do you wanna know what he said to me about this?”

She nods Lydia too seems to be interested. You give Allison a grin “he said he is not giving up on you. you know I’m not really expert in love but someone people are worth fighting for and for scott your worth all the trouble”

Lydia shakes her head at this even though on the inside she is yearning for something like that, Allison eyes held sadness and hope equally.

“Anyway, pray to tell what you were doing last here, and where were you?” she asks you crossing her arms in front of her.

“Oh well, I was thrown into a room...” you trail off when you see Issac walking in “I gotta go, I’ll catch up with you guys later”

Leaving Allison and Lydia struck at how nonchalantly you just said what happened to you. “Did she just said she was locked up!”

“Hmmm..mmm yeah”

Issac smile when he sees you coming his way “hi”

“Hi, how are you?”

“I’m good” he answers timidly making you smile but it dims when you see bruise on his cheek.

“Did you get into a fight? Or did anyone give you trouble?”

He frowns at the question “what? no..” his voice was slow and weak.

You lift your hands Issac tens making you pause; your eyes held his wild eyes you point at his cheek where the bruise is “you got a bruise there. What happened?”

“Oh…oh that’s…. I think…. I fall from...my bike?” the words come out uncertainly

Seeing his tensed stance, you nod without voicing your suspicion giving him a tender smile “alright” you squeeze his shoulder with smile making him relax you grin when the bruise starts to disappear cheering yourself internally. “Try not hurt the pretty face of yours” a cheeky grin plastered on your face as you walk away.

Issac heart race his face flushing and stupid smile on his face as he watches you walk away. “Pretty…face”

“We are watching his family's house. Maybe he'll wind up there? Give me a second—” Mr. stilinski ends the call when he sees his son. “Don’t you have a test to get to?”

“What’s going on? Did you find Derek yet?”

“I'm working on it. You go take your test.” Mr. stilinski repeats

“All right, Dad, listen to me—”

“Go!”

“This is really important! You have to be careful tonight, okay? Especially tonight.” Stiles exclaims

“Stiles, I'm always careful.”

“Dad, you've never dealt with this kind of thing before, okay? At least, not like this.”

Mr. stilinski sighs “I know. Which is why I brought in people who have. State detective. Go take your test.”

Stiles nod once again checking the detectives before joining you and Scott .

Stefan and elena glance at you when the three of you came in. bonnie hasn’t talked about the Salvatore brothers elena she wanted to see if elena would tell herself but seeing how elena and the Salvatore are acting it is mostly not going to happen until something bad happens and if any of them hurt bonnie like damon had done with Caroline, you don’t even fully know what he did to her. to sum it up you would eradicate him, no questions asked.

scott timidly try to talk with Allison but she stays silent Mr. Harris calls him he hands out the worksheet to everyone you

“You have forty-five minutes to complete the test. Twenty-five percent of your grade can be earned right now simply by writing your name on the cover of the blue book. However, as happens every year, one of you will inexplicably fail to put your name on the cover, and I'll be left yet again questioning my decision to ever become a teacher. So, let's get the disappointment over with. Begin!”

You were in the middle of criticizing the education system when scott who is on the left side of you starts to breath really heavily, he faces contorted like he is struggling to breath, his hands fisted around the paper crumbling.

You call him but not out loud making him turns to you, he nods and get out the chair fast you follow him not paying attention into Mr. Harris calling your names at the action stiles soon follow.

Scott enters the guy’s locker room sliding down on the floor you crouch down in front of him stiles beside you.

“Scott?”

“Scott! “You take his hands on yours

“I can't--

“What's happening? Are you changing?” stiles ask anxiously, you shake your head no.

“No. No, I can't breathe.” He panted out.

The blue starts to glow around you two making scott lean back stiles dazedly pulls out scotts inhaler

“Here, use this.” He does without any protest the blue aura penetrate through his skin as he does a wave of calmness wash over him, around all of you.

“I was having an asthma attack?” he voices incredulously

“No, you were having a panic attack. But, thinking you were having an asthma attack actually stopped the panic attack. Irony...” stiles trail off touch the blue aura “by the way this is awesome.”

“How did you know to do that?”

Stiles says silent for moment “he used to get them when his mom passed away” you answer for him.

“I looked at her, and it was like someone hit me in the ribs with a hammer.”

“Yeah. It's called heartbreak-- about two billion songs written about it.” stiles said nodding.

“I can't stop thinking about her.”

“Well, you could think about this-- her dad's a Werewolf Hunter, and you're a Werewolf, so it was bound to become an issue...”

“That wasn't helpful.”

“Scott, I mean, yeah. You got dumped. And it's supposed to suck.” You added.

“No, that's not it. It was like I could feel everything in the room-- everyone else's emotions.” He explained standing up.

“It's got to be the full moon. So, we'll lock you up in your room later, just like we planned. That way, the Alpha-- who is your boss-- can't get to you, either.”

“Again, I don’t think its Alan.” You shrug your shoulders

“I think we need to do a lot more than lock me in my room...”

“What...? You mean, because if you get out, you'd be caught by Hunters?”

“No... Because if I get out... I think I might kill someone.” Scott anxiously whispered.

You sigh “you won’t, we will help you don’t worry”

Stiles nod at your words “and now we have you rainbows shooting out of your hands. I’m sure we will be just fine. If scott tries to kill me you just blast him away a couple of yards” stiles flick his hands imitating you dismissing scotts offended look.

A laugh escapes you; things might not go as planned but if you got each other’s back, you all will be just fine.

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