~~Stiles~~
It's been a month since and I didn't want to admit it, but I think whatever they were doing did something. Thankfully it wasn't ever completed but still the damaged they did can't be reversed and I'm worried it's not over that it's just the beginning.
Every-time I close my eyes to try and sleep Iimmediately start seeing the three men grabbing me to drag me to torture me into doing whatever they wanted and so I haven't been sleeping really. When I do I find myself screaming and my dad running to try and comfort me, but it doesn't help me calm down.
He actually had to call Melissa over to first few times to give me something and now well I've just stopped screaming and instead I snap open my eyes to just stare up at the ceiling for hours until my alarm goes off for school. I just finish getting dressed and I make my way downstairs when "Stiles, you going to be alright?"
I look over to see my dad and I step up to him answering "Yeah dad, I'll be fine. I need to go to school, I can't stay forever." He nods and we hug before I wave at him as I go out the door walking to my jeep.
~~timeskip~~
~~Stiles~~
I park the jeep getting out to walk to the double doors that lead into the school and as I walk through the doors, I see Scott at his locker. I walk to my locker and grab my stuff.
When I turn to go to class, I see Scott already walking down the hall and I look down thinking "What did I do? Did I do something? Is something going on? What's wrong? Is something wrong?"
I run to catch up and he starts to move faster so I just stop trying. I decide to sit anywhere but next to Scott and when I turn into the classroom, I find a seat in the back in the last row in the corner on the left.
I sit down in the seat just as the bell rings and I try to pay attention but my mind wonders to the three men who came into the school around this time. I keep looking from the clock to the door and I feel my anxiety acting up.
I feel a panic attack coming on and I feel the walls closing in. I look all over frantically as I see that the door is open, I get up and run out the door deaf to my surroundings.
When Irun out into the hall, I look down, but the hallway starts lengthening making me sick and I put my hand to the locker to steady myself as I keep moving.
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What I Create Is Chaos
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