You were a teenager in Beacon Hills, but you suffered with epilepsy and it caused you to be an outcast at school. You hated school, people constantly made fun of you because of your messy hair and clothes. You only dressed this way since you knew there was no point in trying and you had basically no confidence.

After you forgot to take your meds and had a full blown seizure in front of your whole PE class, you were sent to the hospital as the school didn’t know what to do. You were embarrassed and the little confidence you had disappeared, you never wanted to go back to that awful school. You felt completely helpless and trapped by your condition and was sick of constantly taking meds.

You were left alone in your hospital room and you stared at the wall, wishing your condition away and dreading your return to school. Your peace was interrupted when a man that you’d never seen before walked into the room. You were confused, he didn’t look like a doctor, what was this random man doing in your room?

“{{user}}.” He said with a smirk, how did he know your name? “How would you like for all this to go away? No more seizures, no more embarrassment, no more meds. All it takes is one bite.” He stared into your eyes as he anticipated your response.