"This will be your only warning...stay out of my home!"
Diana's life was perfect. She was in her final year of high school and she had the best family. Until her younger brother decided to drag her along with his endeavour of finding half of a dead...
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Chapter One
The Body
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A YOUNG dark-haired girl sat on a mental bench; her eyes focusing on the wall in front of her. She wore a thin grey gown which she was drowning in. Her face was thin and her skin was pale with dark bags under her eyes. She sat further back on the bench to cross her legs and placed her wrists on her knees. Suddenly her eyes turned as if she was looking into a camera; feeling as if she was being watched. A smirk formed on her face as her green eyes glowed red.
"DIANA!" a loud male voice cried out causing a teenage girl to be shocked out of her sleep.
A heavy form leapt onto her sleeping form and forced her awake. "Stiles!" Diana growled as she looked up and glared at her younger brother.
"Get up. Dad left. Joggers found a body in the woods," That was all he said before jumping off his sister and rushing out of her room.
Diana let out a loud groan before rolling out of her bed and onto her feet. Grabbing a pair of jeans from the floor, she put them on underneath the baggy shirt she wore to bed. She threw on a thick sweater to keep herself warm and slide on a worn pair of black converse. The sleep-deprived teenager slowly made her way down the stairs, pulling her dark brown hair into a messy ponytail. "Come on, Di. We are losing precious time," Stiles whined from where he stood by the door as she stood in front of him.
Diana didn't respond but instead slapped him across the back of his head causing him to let out a loud yelp and rub where she had slapped him. "You are lucky I'm coming with. God knows without me what kind of tomfoolery you would get up to," she told him with an eye roll.
Stiles mock his sister behind her back as she walked out of the house and to his jeep. Although Diana was older and had her own car, she made Stiles drive and only drove when she had to as she never liked driving and only learned because of their Dad. Stiles jumped into the jeep and took off. The jeep pulled up outside a familiar house. "Stiles, it's late. Scott is probably asleep. Like I wish I still was," Diana scolded her brother who looked over at her with a smirk.
Stiles didn't answer her before jumping out of the car and instead of being a normal person and knocking on the door, began climbing up the house. Diana smacked her forehead in disbelief at her brother, questioning how they were related. She got out of the car and made her way like a normal person towards the front door to knock. Before she reached the porch, a teenage boy with a baseball bat come around the corner from the back and towards the front door. As Diana went to yell to him, Stiles suddenly appeared in front of the boy; hanging upside down from the roof. Both boys let out a loud yell as the other boy prepared to swing the bat at Stiles. "Stiles, what the hell are you doing?!" The boy yelled at his friend as Diana appeared beside him.
"Diana?" the boy asked with frowning brows making the older girl give him a small smile.
