I thought I would never stop screaming. I was so loud that i made Scott and my own ears bleed.

Scott kept trying to calm me down, but I kept screaming.

His eyes flashed red and he growled at me.

I went back to normal. Scott asked me if i was okay. I nodded.

We started walking back to class. The whole day Scott never left my side, and he even let me sit with his friends at lunch.

After school Scott found me. He was talking but i couldn't hear him. I heard silence. Just then I took out my claws and cut myself. I wasn't healing and Scott took me to an animal clinic.

I met Dr.Deaton who claimed to be a vet.

He patched up my cut.

" So what type of creature are you?" Deaton asked.

I was about to speak when i heard voices again and i put my hands on my ears.

"What's wrong?" Scott asked.

"I don't know" i screamed

"I know what you are, you are a cross of a werewolf and a banshee."

Smiled Deaton.

"A were-she?" Scott exclaimed looking puzzled.

I felt weird i didn't even know if being a were-she is possible.