𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐔𝐄𝐒 [𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐢]

10

I wake up to a bright light, wind lightly blowing. And an angel.

Her white glow and angelic hair and the sweetest voice. My vision comes to focus.

"Indigo?" Definitely not an angel.

"Hey, sleepy head" she tucks my hair behind my ear. "Doze off?"

She helps me to my feet to see coach getting hauled into an ambulance. I notice stiles with his dad, they're hugging, that's a good sign.

"Parker," Scott walks up to me, he hands me a chocolate bar. "Eat this."

"Fear of blood huh?" Indigo shoved my shoulder with hers.

"Can I talk to my brother," I ask her.

"No problem, sleeping beauty." She kisses my cheek before jogging back to the group.

"New friend?" Scott raised his brow.

"More like stalker," I take a bite out my chocolate bar.

"So what's up?"

"Nothing I just wanted rid of her." Scott laughs and shakes his head.

"Can't you just make friends?" He raised his brows, "maybe even more?"

I glare at him. "You have 5 seconds to walk away or you're gonna be limping."

***

"What the hells going on?" I push threw the crowd of people to get to my brother who's at the front.

"Scott," I call when I reach him, they are all watching the school busses. "Why's everyone so interested in the busses?"

"There's a bomb on the bus," Stiles answers me, he's biting his nails.

"A bomb?" I repeat.

"It's not a bomb, sir." I hear parish say to sheriff threw his radio, "but there's something in the box."

"It's not a bomb," I tell Scott and stiles.

"How did you hear that?" Scott says but I just ignore him.

Parish walks to the front of the bus and holds sherif Stilinskis plaque from his desk in the station against the window.

"Oh god," sherif says quietly, like he's shaking it to himself "there's a bomb, but not here"

"The sheriffs station," stiles reads my mind.

"Dad!" I look up to Scott.

***

"DAD!" I run into the station, there's smoke and debris everywhere. "Has anyone seen my dad!"

Stiles is yelling for Scott, I see them leaning over an officer who looks like he's not gonna make it.

"Derek, Derek." I look over to see a man help Derek to his feet, why the hell is Derek here? Well Iv only met the man once so I know nothing about him.

"I'm okay," Derek reassures the man threw his heavy breaths.

A female officer stumbles to her feet, I grab her arm and help her, she leans against me and I stumble and grab onto the table.

I wince when a piece of broken wood cuts the palm of my hand. The officer walks off and I watch as the cut on my hand heals itself and all that's left is little blood.

I look up to see Derek watching me, he's noticed my hand. But he looks dazed and his back is covered in glass that I hope he thinks it's just his imagination.

I look away from him, Scott catches my eye, he's holding the dying officers hand but then suddenly his veins turn black and it's like he's pulling something out of the officer.

The officers head hangs to the side. He's dead. Scott places the officers hand back onto his chest.

They both stand up and back away from the body. Stiles notices me staring, "Scott," he taps him.

They look up at me, he knows I saw. What did he do to him?

Kira runs in and grabs stiles and Scott and runs off before I can talk to them.

Suddenly my dad runs into the station. He looks around at the mess and then his eyes land on me. "What the hell are you doing here!" He storms up to me.

"I wanted to know if you were safe," he's angry at me, I know that tone, Iv lived with it all my life.

"You could have gotten hurt, your aren't a superhero, Parker, you're just a little girl."

I push past him and start to storm out, but I stop in the doorway because I hear a voice. "You're not a little girl."

I look over to see Derek looking at me, but then he hangs his head down. I must be hearing things.