In this second half of season 3. Scott, Allison and Stiles have sequels because of the sacrifice they did to find the Nemeton.
A new student arrives to Beacon Hills and brings lots of mysteries with her.
Lia begins to investigate more about the phoe...
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Scott and I got off his bike. There we saw Stiles and the Sheriff standing in front of Eichen.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Scott asked.
"Because we wanted to avoid something like this." Sheriff Stilinski replied.
"It's only 72 hours." Stiles spoke.
"Stiles, this is the same place were Barrow, the lunatic with a tumor full of flies came from. You don't know everything yet." I spoke.
"I know enough. Nogitsune, kitsunes, oni, or whatever they're called." Stilinski replied.
"Wow, that was actually all surprisingly correct." Stiles spoke.
"I saw an MRI that looked exactly like my wife's. And it terrifies me. I'm headed down to L.A. tomorrow to talk to a specialist." Stilinski spoke.
"Then why are you locking him up in Eichen?" I asked.
"He's not. It was my decision." Stiles replied.
"Stiles, we can't help you if you're in here." Scott spoke.
"And I can't hurt you." Stiles answered.
"Deaton's got some ideas. Argent's calling people. We're gonna find something. And if we can't..." He spoke but Stiles cut him off.
"If you can't... If you can't, then you have to do something for me, okay? Make sure I never get out." He spoke and I sighed.
"Will you be okay there?" I asked looking at Eichen.
This place had a weird vibe.
"I'll be better there than here." Stiles replied.
"We'll find something, okay? And we'll come and get you out as soon as we do, I promise." I assured and he smiled a little.
I hugged him tightly and he wrapped his arms around me hugging me as if his life depended on it. I buried my head in his shoulder. I didn't want this to be our last hug.
I wanted all of this to end. Why him? I sighed and looked at him trying to mark every feature of his face in my head. I didn't knew if I was ever seeing him again. His pointy nose, his pink lips, his light brown eyes, his moles and his black hair. I didn't want to forget him.
"Come on." Stilinski called him and they started walking in.
I watched as they walked away and sighed looking down when they disappeared entering the building.
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"My father said all the Katashi evidence is being moved to a federal lockup by armored car tonight."Alison spoke opening the door.
