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You looked at your phone and saw the texts from Derek.
Your eyes watered up.
Why does Derek hate me?
You sighed, looking at the house in front of you. The house that was on fire only minutes ago. Your mom called you, saying that something was wrong. By the time you got there, the house was on fire. Your entire family was gone.
You took a deep breath before getting in your car. You didn't know what you were gonna do now. Nowhere to go. Derek kicked you out, your family was dead. You decided to spend the night in your car. You drove under some trees and parked your car. You thought it would have been easy to fall asleep, but you were wrong. You heard your phone vibrating. Texts and calls from Isaac, Stiles, Scott, Lydia, and Allison. You didn't want to talk to any of them. You shut off your phone and threw it outside your car. It was gonna be a long night.
------ You "woke up". Whatever that meant. You hadn't slept all night, just laid there. You sat up and turned on your car. School had already started. You decided you weren't gonna go today. Instead, you were sitting in your car, planning your family's funeral. More and more tears fell down your face as you thought more and more about your family. Someone or something killed your family. You knew it. You felt it.
You started your car and drove off to the Beacon Hills Preserve. Your favorite place in all of Beacon Hills. Your mother used to take you there every week. You got out of your car and sat down, with a notebook and pencil in your hand.
