Chapter 16

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My first thought was to run as fast as possible, get out of there before I got freaking eaten.

I read about this shit and I ain't letting it happen to me, never.
I slowly started walking backwards while he was blabbering excuses.

When he least expected it I turned around and ran as fast as possible.
I had to get out of there, I don't know where I'm gonna go but anywhere would be better than in that house with a murderer.

I didn't get that far when I was tackled to the ground.
I felt my head smack off of the floor, my ears started ringing and my sight went blurry with black spots coating my vision.

Someone was talking to me but I didn't know where it was coming from.
That's when everything went black.

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My head was pounding like a mad man. I could hear people talking in the background but just couldn't pin who it was.

I opened my eyes and squinted trying to adjust to light, stupid light.
I groaned and slowly pushed myself up.

I looked around and everything that happened yesterday came tumbling back to me.

I stood up as fast as possible and started walking choosing to ignore the way my limbs protested.

The voices became much more clearer, it was coming from the front door.
I ignored the pounding headache and quickly gathered all my things.

I walked the opposite direction and went for the back door.

I slowly opened it and walked out trying to be as quiet as possible.
I tried looked around the burnt walls but there was a brick pillar in the way.
I slowly walked over to the horrible pillar that had vines growing off of it, and peeked my head around the corner.
Derek was towering over an angry Scott.

I know I should've ran as soon as I got out but I have a big nose and gotta know all the drama.

I couldn't hear what they where saying which was annoying but I could tell Derek was being a dick.
I watched as he picked the lacrosse stick off of the floor and ripped the net open with no hesitation, Scott looked so ready to throw hands but Derek had disappeared by the time he looked up.

Scott was looking around like a confused puppy when his eyes caught mine.
Shock took over his face.

I quickly turned around and started running as far away as possible.
How stupid could I be? Getting myself get caught. Plus my face was pretty fucked up so that was another downfall.

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Stiles' POV:

I slammed Scott's front door open and sprinted up the steps, almost falling and knocking myself out in the process.
I body slammed into the door and stopped in front of him, a panting mess.

"Dude, what did you find!? How did you find it? Where did you find it!?" I rushed out.

Before he could question me I interfered.
"And yes, I've had a lot of Adderall" i panted out.

"I found something at Derek Hale's" he looked deep in thought as he stared at the wall.

"Are you kidding? What?" I asked.
Tell meeeeee puppy boy.

"I could smell blood." Scott muttered.

"That's awesome! I mean that's terrible. Who's blood?" I went straight into the questions.

"I don't know, but when we do, your dad nails Derek for the murder" he took a breath
"And then you teach me how to play lacrosse without changing, because there is no way I am not playing that game" he threw the stick on his bed.

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