Chapter 30: Atlantia

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Stiles's dad told me to come back in the morning for whatever just happened since Stiles insisted that is was just a nightmare but I'm sure the Sheriff knew better and so did I. Which is why I told Stiles I would meet him in the parking lot before school. I knew Stiles's favorite spot to park so I was going to claim the one next to his and wait. I wasn't waiting long.

"How long have you been having dreams while you are awake?" I asked him when he pulled into his spot. He puts his jeep into park before turning to me, leaning out the window.

"Since, I died so we could find my dad." Stiles confesses.

"And you didn't think that was something I needed to know." I ask him as he climbs out the jeep.

"No, because it wasn't a big deal." Stiles says slamming his jeep door closed. He turns back to me, "Besides you were occupied with healing from the Cordelia dosing."

"I would have still helped you." I say as we begin to walk toward the school.

"Yeah, I know." He responds.  "I guess I just thought it was nothing and just bad dreams."

"Well it's not and..." I trail off when Lydia and Allison come running toward us.

"We need to talk." Lydia says looking at me and Stiles pointedly before continuing. "Allison is seeing her dead aunt." I look at her surprised.

"Like in a dream?" I ask her. "But your awake?"

"Yeah, but how do you know?" Allison says confused.

"Because I am having the same problem." Stiles says, "Atlantia woke me up before I could have a serious panic attack."

"I stopped Allison from acting like a lunatic in front of the while school." Lydia says.

I nod, "So, if two of the three are suffering from similar symptoms, it is safe to assume that the last one is as well."

"Where is Scott?" Allison asks looking at the three of us. We didn't know but then my ears picked up his motorcycle pulling into the parking lot a little farther down from us. Quickly, Stiles and I run toward in that direction looking for him with Allison and Lydia on our tail. We find him running like he was trying to escape something but there was nothing there. Stiles grabs him by the shoulders to stop him in his tracks and try to bring him back to reality.

"Hey!" Stiles shouts at him, "Hey! You all right?" Scott nods even though he is obviously not doing good. He keeps glancing at his shadow like it is doing something other than being a dark reflection of himself. 

Stiles was also not believing him. "You don't look alright." 

"I'm okay," Scott repeats nodding his head again.

"No you're not." Stiles insists, "It's happening to you, too. You're seeing things, aren't you."

"How did you know?" Scott asks shocked that he could know that.

"Because it's happening to all three of you." Lydia says gesturing to Allison and the two of them.

"I should have expected it." I said as we began to walk into the school, "You can't come back from death and not expect something to be wrong."

"You talking from experience?" Allison asks me.

I shake my head, "I have never died but I have brought a lot of people back from the dead and seen people come back from the dead. Each time they are slightly different than before." I sigh, "I should have warned you three but I think I was distracted about Derek."

"Have you heard from him since then?" Scott asks me.

"No, but that is not something we need to discuss right now." I say as we walk into the school's building. "We need to figure out how to stop your reality problem."

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