𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚔 ❦「𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚔𝚒」

𝟶𝟹𝟹《𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝙽𝙽𝙰 𝙱𝙴 𝙶𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂》

𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅

I'm woken up by my brother hitting me with a pillow and I glare at him angrily, snatching the pillow from him.

"You have exactly three seconds to explain why you just woke me up" I demand.

"Because it's morning and you should be awake" He grins smugly.

"Oh, that's interesting. I didn't know you wanted to die today" I sneer.

"Natty, you can't kill me" He laughs.

"It's too late, Scotty. I've already decided how" I retort.

I lunge at him but he slips out my grip and races out my room, laughing to himself as I curse loudly from my place on the floor. I drag myself off the floor and decide to start getting ready for the day.

After I smooth down my pale yellow top and pull on my chunky white trainers, I slip on my black leather jacket and turn up the bottoms of my blue mom jeans. I decide against straightening my hair and throw it up in a messy bun before applying a little make up. Before exiting my room, I throw my back pack over my shoulder and grab my phone.

As I enter the hall my eyes widen when I see Isaac come flying out of Scott's room. He hits the wall and a picture falls off it's hook as he lands on the ground with a thud. My mom rounds the corner to stand next to me in confusion.

"Hey! You two supernatural teenage boys. Don't test my entirely un-supernatural level of patience" She warns them before walking off.

"You good, Lahey?" I ask in amusement and he nods, flashing me a forced smile.

"Scott, let's go!" I holler.

He exits his room with his bag and pulls Isaac up before ushering me out the house. I hop on the back of my brother's bike and he drives me to school.

As we arrive, I jump off the bike and turn to Scott who is looking into his helmet in confusion. He shakes his head and looks back at his reflection.

"Are you okay, Scotty?" I ask in concern and his head snaps to me.

"Yeah, I'm good" He nods.

"Come on" I huff and he gets off his bike.

We walk through the campus and as we're walking, I notice my brother looking at his shadow. He stops fully making me stop, turning to him in worry.

"Scott?" I breathe out.

He suddenly starts running, as if he's trying to run away from his own shadow and I sprint after him. I watch as he runs right into Stiles, who grabs a hold of my brother before I reach them.

"You all right?" Stiles asks him and he nods "You don't look all right, Scott"

"He's not all right" I state.

"I'm okay" Scott lies.

"No, you're not" I retort.

"It's happening to you too" Stiles says in realisation "You're seeing things, aren't you?"

"How'd you know?" Scott asks.