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Coming to Beacon Hills, Toni Raeken and her twin brother come back with a plan. A plan that will cause distrust, broken friendships, pain, death, destruction. But everyone can change, the bad can become good... especially with the hel...
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Chapter Eleven 🌒 The Last Chimera 🌘
"Scott, wake up. Scott-" Parrish said as he lightly shook Scott who was laying on the floor in the hallway. Scott slowly woke up and Parrish helped him onto his hands and knees so he can sit up. Parrish furrowed his brows slightly when he noticed Scott's chest wound has already bled through the new bandage Scott and put on it, causing a red stain to bloom on his white shirt
"Are you all right?" He asked and Scott nodded, "Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine." Scott and Parrish raised his eyebrows. "You're bleeding..." He said making Scott look down before covering the spot with his jacket, "It's not that bad." He said and that's when he realized he was talking to Parrish.
"Why are you here?" Scott asks and Parrish sighed softly, "I need your help." Parrish said making Scott look at him confused. "With what?"
"With her." Parrish says and stands up and steps aside to reveal the catatonic Lydia, who is standing at the top of the staircase. Her head is lolling on her shoulder as she stares blankly ahead, and its obvious by the sight of her that her body is only working on "autopilot" at this point. Scott is horrified by her condition and immediately begins to worry about Lydia's well-being as he turns back to the grim-looking Parrish.
"I found her out in the woods." Parrish said then held up Lydia's hand to show he finger nails were all bloody, "She had carved something with her fingers into a rock. It's a badge. It's a Sheriff's badge." Parrish said and Scott shook his head slightly.
"No... It's a warning."
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Scott frantically push open the double doors at the entrance to the hospital's emergency room, holding them open for Parrish, who is holding Lydia's now-unconscious body in his arms and is clearly desperate to get her medical attention as soon as possible. "Help! Get someone to help me! Quick! I need help. I've got an eighteen-year-old female, potentially hypothermic."
Some nurses rush over with a gurney and Parrish sets Lydia down on it. Scott runs over to the elevator while Parrish stayed back. Parrish looks up briefly and connects eyes with Scott and nods slightly making him nod back as the doors of the elevator closes.
Scott walked into a hall and see Stiles talking to Melissa and Dr. Geyer through a door, "What do you mean, "You don't know?" Two hours ago, he was fine! Now it looks like somebody took a baseball bat to his neck." Stiles stressed. "There could've been some minor internal-" Dr. Geyer tried to explain but Stiles cut him off.
"Did you say "minor internal?" Since when is anything internal minor?"
"Stiles-"
"I need to know what's going on with him, okay? Dr. Geyer, somebody needs to tell me what's happening. Somebody needs to tell me what's happening to him!"
