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Faye was a curious person by nature. Factor in her being practically cut off from society for nine years of her life and that just amplified her curiosity. And Beacon Hills was the perfect place to wander around. There were so many abandoned homes and buildings that Faye wanted to explore. Which she usually did when the rest of the Accetta’s were sleeping and she could sneak out of the house. Was it risky? Absolutely. It was worth it to Faye, though. She had already looked around two broken down buildings and was on her way to go to the preserve when she noticed someone behind her on the street. It wasn’t the middle of the night yet but it also wasn’t the time of night where people were typically walking around. Faye couldn’t help but worry and she made a quick turn down another street. When the person behind her also turned, Faye wasted no time giving them a peace of her mind. She immediately turned and went up to them, shoving them into a nearby wall. Her eyes glowed bright blue unintentionally. “Did Angelo send you?” Faye growled, keeping her elbow tight under their chin, but not tight enough to the point where the other person couldn’t breathe- not yet at least.

“Thanks again for agreeing to help me. You are the only person I know who loves flash cards as much as I do.” Lydia joked. She had asked Xavier to help her prep for finals. The banshee wasn’t too worried but she had challenged herself to get a perfect grade on every final so she just wanted to make sure she didn’t mess this up. There was no one better to help her than Xavier. Plus, she thought this could maybe get his mind off everything with his father passing away. Lydia did what she could dot help him and his family but at the end of the day he just needed time. “Let’s do that pile again. I’ll get us more snacks.” Lydia pointed to the stack on the table before heading to the kitchen to refill the bowl of popcorn and chips. When she was grabbing it, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach. Lydia groaned but shrugged it off. She had a pretty high tolerance for pain so didn’t think too much of it. She didn’t even notice that when she reentered the living room, blood was coming through her dress.