And I need to say one MAJOR thing before you start reading. I know the word COVEN, means a group of witches, BUT, in my fanfic, it is going to be a group of Vampires. I just like saying a Coven of Vampires more than saying a Pack of Vampires. Lastly, I know some of you said not to build on his family but I got an idea and so I am sorry.
Enjoy!!
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"You're not a monster. You're a werewolf, like me," Scott McCall says to Alec, the most recent werewolf he had found. The young werewolf Alec was escaping from the hunt of Monroe and was able to run into Scott and his pack.
'Dam,' I thought to myself as I re-watched one of my all-time favorite shows, 'Teen Wolf.'
The reason why I loved this show was that I thought of it as my fantasy. My dream of sorts. To be able to escape my life of being a nerd, and not being able to get a girl. Not being able to take control of my life in this shitty society, where it is easier to fall than to get up.
In the show, Scott was able to become a werewolf to get the 'pretty girl,' gain supernatural abilities and play super well in his main sport.
The show portrayed Scott McCall, a normal human who changed into a werewolf and fought the supernatural which threatened the lives of himself and his friends and family. For me, a person which barely had a good group of friends, I envied him. Being able to have his own,' Pack,' was something I would die for.
As I saw his pack walking off, and the screen showing a full moon, I switched my laptop off and got ready to go for my nightly runs.
I have been training my ass off, for the upcoming badminton competition, I am going to have. It's in a month, and I needed to train harder if I want to win.
I was barely able to get onto the main team, with a good friend as a doubles partner, but I keep pulling him down In games due to lack of stamina, so I need to run and train more.
I also want to win, because I told myself that if I was able to win all my matches, I would ask out a girl I have been crushing on for the better part of the year.
"Mom, I am going out," I said to the empty house. 'Right, double shift.' I thought to myself.
I left the house and got started on my run.
I was listening to music on my earpiece. It was a chilly night, strangely dark as well, as I went on my run.
As I was running across the road, a trunk rammed straight into me. Like, the truck came out of nowhere.
'Wow, just wow.' I thought to myself, as I lied on my own pool of blood.
'At least I died to Truck-kun,' I thought.
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When I opened my eyes again, I could see a line. An endless line, which stretched on forever. I could see white spirits in the line. Occasionally I would see a golden spirit, or a pitch-black spirit, probably extremely good or evil people.
I stayed in the line, for what seemed like days, but I wasn't tired. I wasn't physically tired, neither was I mentally tired.
In the line, I was thinking about my mum, and how sad she would be. I was also thinking about my dad who was currently in the hospital, and I was worried about how scared he will be if I didn't visit him.
I eventually reached a line of tables. There were hundreds of tables rowed up.
I then saw something. When spirits reached what I will call for now the 'judges,' the judges will just write down something and expect the spirit to walk away.
'Maybe they communicate spiritually to the spirits,' I thought.
As I floated to my turn, the same happened. The judge looked at me, wrote something, and expected me to float away, but I didn't.
After seeing that I didn't float away, the judge looked more closely at me.
"Move spirit," he said.
"To where?" I asked honestly confused.
Now the judge seemed shocked. Scratch that, he seemed more intrigued than shocked, and after a while, his face changed to pure happiness.
'I HIT THE JACKPOT, THE LAST TIME AN ANOMALY SHOWED UP, THAT PERSON GOT A MILLION YEARS WORTH OF PAY AS A BONUS!' Thought the judge.
"Just stand still, don't move," said the judge, confusing me further.
He then pressed a button, which I couldn't see, but on the button, the label was 'ANOMALY.'
Suddenly, a tube came out of the ceiling and sucked me into it.
"WHAT THE HELL," I shouted as I got sucked through and went through what felt like a roller-coaster.
Without me knowing, the judge who sent me through the tube was jumping with joy shouting, " YES I CAN AFFORD TO PAY FOR MY TWO WIVES!"
As I went through the tube for about a minute, I finally fell on the ground in front of an old man.
The man just stared at me, then said, " Well the last time I have seen an 'anomaly' was a few years ago."
"Um, hello sir, where am I?" I asked peacefully. After all, I could connect the dots, being killed by a truck, being different from the other souls, and being called an 'anomaly,' I was going to be meeting a God which I cannot offend, and get reincarnated.
"You are in the afterlife young man. Normally, like the billions of other souls which come here daily, you will have your memories erased the second you die, and your soul will be recycled, so you will be re-born. For those who are corrupt, they will be sent to hell and for those who are righteous they will be sent to heaven." The old man explained.
"What do you mean normally sir?" I questioned, fully expecting the answer.
"Well you are a special case, we call people like you 'anomalys' people who retain their memories, and people who need support to be forced into the cycle of reincarnation." The old man continued. "People like you will have their karmic value reset, get either gifts or restrictions based on your karma, and then be sent to the word of your choice."
I just blinked at the old man. Wow, this is so much like the novels I keep reading.
I didn't reply to the old man. Not because I didn't have the answers. I have been dreaming about this day, I also have had fantasies about it, in which I would go to my dream world and whatnot, so I kinda know what powers I want already.
"Sir, if I may ask, are my parents doing well?" I asked hopefully.
"Yes, they are young man. At the start, your mother was unable to get over your death. Your father was no better, but eventually, your father got out of the hospital and with your mother started to live a happy life. And before you ask your friends are doing well. Truth be told you were supposed to lead your team to victory this year, even though the girl you liked would have rejected you." He said while smiling.
A wave of emotions hit me. My parents being okay, my friends also doing well. I was a little sad about the girl, but maybe she just didn't deserve me.
But I had another question, mainly due to me being curious, " Sir, who was the one who killed me."
The old man's face turned Solemn. He explained, " We do not speak their name. We call them 'The Raging Universal Cream Killers' TRUCK for short. They only kill the cream of the crop, people who stand out to help the multiverse."
Wow, respect for the truck god.
"Anyways, it is time for you to go to another world, even though I know the answer, I need confirmation, where would you like to go? Keep in mind that since you are an 'Anomaly' you are favored by the heavens so the fees for going to a new world will be paid, and the positive karma you have will increase." The old man said.
"Teen Wolf world sir, I have always wanted to go there," I said with stars in my eyes.
"Okay specify everything, timeline, age, gender, etc." The old man said.
"I would like to be the same age as Scott McCall and Stiles, and be a male. If possible, at my oldest I would like to be 1.86m at my peak height...And if possible I would like a little brother to be proud of." I said while slightly hesitating at the last part.
"HAHAHAHA... alright, I can manage these basics, now what superpower do you want. You didn't think you were going into the world without them were you?" The old man asked.
"I would like to be a Vampire," I said immediately. Not gonna lie, I feel like werewolves would be better, but the vampire I had in mind, with the superpowers I think, are going to be overpowered.
The old man looked at me for a while and said," The Teen Wolf world already has Vampires, but they will not affect the plot of the Teen Wolf world, so I can just take them out. I will make sure that all the vampires are killed 100 years before the plot, but their records will still exist. I can also make you into an original vampire."
I was super excited. The vampires I have in mind are overpowered, but my bubble was soon busted as the old man said, " Right since your powers were taken care of shall we look at your limitations due to negative karma?"
I just looked at him confused.
"Oh come on, the heavens might like you due to being an 'anomaly,' and grant you a lot of positive karma but hell doesn't necessarily like you. Well, they don't particularly care, so you will have to get rid of the negative karma. Well, first things first, you cannot immediately gain the powers of the Original Vampire you have in mind. Second, you might have immunity to the sunlight, but your coven doesn't. Their abilities will be halved in the presence of the sun. Thirdly, for you to gain your powers you will have to either drink human blood or animal blood. The more the better. There will also be ranks in the coven but not decided by you, it's decided by the number of people they kill to drink their blood and the loyalty to you." He then went on to explain a few more restrictions.
After he was done I asked, " Sir, was I a really bad person? Why do I have so much negative karma?"
The old man was silent for about a solid five minutes. "Fapping is a sin. You have... I cannot say it. Having sex is also a sin, but yours is mainly fapping."
I was silent.
'WHAT THE SHITTTTT,' I screamed in my mind.
"Well now then, let's get you going, " he said while trying to defuse the awkward situation.
He leads me to a bright blue portal and said, " Right, I made sure that your family will be comfortably rich, and that your powers will awaken at the age of 10. Bye, I hope to not see you too soon."
With that, I woke up in a hospital.