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iii, what happend to Jennifer
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"McCall?" Jennifer replieded, Jennifer had seen him before he started dating Allison, she didn't knew much just that he sucks at playing lacrosse.
Scott's eyes widend and averted to focus on Stiles."How is this possible?" he asked. Stiles shook his head not knowing the answer either. "I don't know either, but for how long have i been dead?" Jennifer asked.
Scott and Stiles looked at her. "Jennifer, you have been dead for a year." The room fell silent at his words, Jennifer taking a step back, so long, last time it was just a night she thought.
"Wh-what?"
Scott stepped forard now, bringing his arm up to her dirt covered one, and giving it a comforting squeeze. "Jennifer . . . you were murdered a year a go." He said quietly, unsure how to explain to the girl. A lot happend in the year where Jennifer Check was rid from the world.
"What happend exactly." Jennifer asked softly. Scott rubbed the back of his neck, "why don't you take a seat . . . there's a lot we need to explain." He began, placing his hand on the small of her back and guiding herto the couch. "um, I'll go get you a change of chlothes," he added before looking at Sties cautiously and exiting the rook to do as he said.
Stiles stood awkwardly off the side, unsure what to do as he watched the girl he'd loved since he was a mere child sat on his couch, covered in dirt and blood, but most importantly-- she was alive again.
he had thought he'd lost her- lost his chance, lost the girl who took his heart who didn't even know she did, and lost himself in the mix of it all. So now to see her in his living room, with not a clue as to what happend, Stiles was both grateful, and horrified, One of the many reason he liked Jennifer was because she was normal- or, as normal as it gets in the town of Becaon Hills where apparently people rise from the dead like a regular occurrence. She wasn't roped into the mess of the world he lived in (as far as he knew of), and she was like him- human. But now, now he wasn't sure. No one was aure about anything anymore, so it seemed.
