“LETS GO BEACON HILLS”
I shouted out loud as I jumped around on the spot, it was a slightly chilly night so the jumping and moving was helping me keep warm. I tried to keep my attention focused on the game since both my brother Scott and more incredibly my boyfriend Stiles were both playing but there was this small niggling feeling in the back of my mind that something was off. It was like a buzzing in my ears, very faint buzzing but it was there. Lydia had been teaching me how to use my gift but honestly it wasn’t easy considering even she wasn’t entirely sure how a banshees power worked. Yep you heard right, I’m a banshee just like Lydia. I’d found out when my boyfriend was possessed by a Nogitsune, it was one of the most horrible things I’d ever been through and it all came out when Allison died. I felt it, the urge to scream building up in my chest until I could no longer hold it in, as the scream ripped from my throat I heard Lydia scream Allisons name and I knew what it meant.
“Embry are you okay?”
One of my fellow cheerleaders snapped me from my daze and I realized I was standing still staring off into the distance. The ringing in my ears was growing louder but the urge to scream wasn’t there and I had no idea what it meant.
“Embry can you hear me?”
The ringing was almost deafening then suddenly I heard it, Lydias piercing scream. I doubled over in pain clutching my ears as her wailing assaulted them.
“Embry, Embry can you hear me?”
The screaming stopped and I opened my eyes to find Stiles standing over me his expression a mixture of worry and confusion. I let him help me up onto my feet just as he touched my ear. His eyes widened in shock when he held his hand out and I gasped in surprise when I noticed the blood on his fingertips.
“Lydia, somethings wrong. We have to-”
Before I could finish Stiles face contorted and he lifted me off my feet and into his arms
“No way are you going out looking for trouble. Scott, Malia and Kira have it covered. I’m taking you to see your mom, then I’m taking you straight home”
Before I could protest he was walking towards the locker room.
“Stiles you’re in the middle of a game”
He simply shrugged and pressed a kiss to my temple
“you’re more important than a lacrosse game Embry, besides I’m 98% sure coach was about to drag me off the field”
I chuckled and buried my face in his neck
“You’re such a dweeb Stilinski”
He gave me his cheeky grin and kissed me again
“Yeah but I’m your dweeb and you love me for it”
Now that was the truth