𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 ❦「𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚔𝚒」

𝟶𝟶𝟾《𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙷𝙰𝙳𝙽𝚃 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝙳》

𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

As I nervously pace around Derek's loft, my phone starts ringing loudly and I pull it out to see Lydia's caller ID.

"Lyds, what's up?" I ask in concern.

"N-Nat, I need you and Stiles to come to Beacon Hills public pool" She stutters and I frown.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" I ask, looking at Stiles who walks over to me.

"I found a dead body" She declares and my heart drops.

"I'm on my way" I assure her, hanging up.

"What's happening?" Stiles asks me.

"We've gotta go, now. Lydia found a body" I rush out, grabbing his arm and dragging him to the door.

"Goodbye to you too!" Peter calls out sarcastically and I flip him my middle finger.

We jump into the Jeep and Stiles starts it up, slamming his foot down on the gas. In no time at all, we reach the public pool and I practically throw myself out the Jeep.

"Lydia? Lydia!" I scream, jogging towards her.

"Lydia, are you okay?" Stiles asks her as I pull her into a short hug.

"I'm okay" She nods "That, over there. Not okay"

I look over to where she gestured and I gulp when I see the guy sitting on the lifeguard's chair, throat slashed.

"Hey, don't look at it" Stiles tells me and I nod, turning my attention to Lydia.

"Yeah, all right. I'm gonna call my dad" He adds.

"I already called 911" Lydia replies.

"You called the police before you called us?" Stiles retorts.

"I'm supposed to call you guys first when I find a dead body?" Lydia asks in disbelief.

"Yes!" Stiles screams in frustration.

"Stiles, enough!" I scold him, punching his arm "Call Scott and tell him Lydia found a body"

He reluctantly pulls out his phone and dials my brother's number. Scott picks up and the dorky boy explains the situation to him.

"Yep. Throat ripped out, blood everywhere. It's like the freaking Shining over here. If two little twin girls come out of the woods, start asking me to play with them forever and ever, I'm not gonna be surprised" Stiles exaggerates and I rub Lydia's back as she lays her head on my shoulder.

Stiles gets a little closer to the body and I grimace, turning to look at Lydia.

"You feeling okay, Lyds?" I mumble.

"Apart from the headache that feels like someone's drilling into my skull, I'm okay" She answers and I nod.

"We'll get you home as soon as we can" I assure her and she smiles gratefully at me.