𝐄𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

You were a banshee. You have been experiencing the troubles of being a banshee ever since you were a kid. always hearing voices in your head, whispering, talking, screaming. sometimes hundreds of voices at once, sometimes only one at a time.

Your parents were worried, of course. Their precious daughter waking them up in the middle of the night by screaming because “it helps her hear the voices in her head”. They thought you was crazy and made you see many therapist and psychiatrists, but since your problem wasn’t psychological, they didnt help. When you were 14, they committed you to Eichen House to see if that will help.

You’re now 17. Eichen House is a home to you, not a prison. Your family used to visit you every weekend but over time, they stopped caring. You havent seen them in 9 months.

On this particular night, it was extra cold. The boys showers get hotter than the girls so you snuck into the boys bathroom and started showering.

The hot water immediately warming your body as it made contact with your skin. Suddenly, the door opened and a boy stumbling in. He looked familiar to you. You were in his freshman year science class before you got sent to this place.

He hovered over the sink, his breath heavy. He finally looked up and saw the back end of a naked woman in the shower. He froze. You could almost see all the thoughts running through his heas as he stared in shock.

“Don’t worry, Stiles. You’re not in the girls room.” you said without looking at him.

He sighed a breath of relief but confusion filled his face again.

“Do i know you?”