First Person
Episode: Riddled
Chapter 60
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I still don't even know what I'm looking at.
Stiles' room is crazy as it is, but this is the worst it's ever been.
The strings point to pictures and articles that he has all over the walls. Some of these must be new additions since I've never seen them before.
The scissors stabbed into the bed is still what scares me to most.
I hear voices downstairs.
"Hello?" I call out.
No answer.
"Stiles!?" I say hopefully.
Nothing.
"Mr. Stilinski?" I yell out now scared.
My bad feeling hasn't gone away and I'm not sure if it's because of the state of the room or the people that I hear.
The door creaks open and in walks Lydia and Aiden.
"What are you doing here?" I ask them.
"What do you think?" Aiden says nodding his head at Lydia.
"Oh god. You had a feeling." I panic.
Whenever Lydia has a feeling it usually means death.
"This can't be happening." I start to pace the room.
"Hey come here it's okay." Lydia grabs me and pulls me into her arms.
I cry into her shoulder.
I feel another hand start to rub my back and realize it's Aiden.
He must smell all my emotions right now.
We pull apart when we hear the door open again.
It's Scott and Isaac.
What the hell is going on?
"How did you know? Did he call you, too?" Scott asks us.
"I heard it." Lydia tells him.
Isaac makes a confused face.
"Don't ask-- it gets more confusing when you ask." Aiden tells him.
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