[BOOK 2]
COMPLETE ✅
"Katherine? No." Freya said to her.
"My humanity flipped the second I started to feel the pain of me killing the women and Allison dying. But I got to say, it really seems to be working for me. Like, I'm so sick of being contro...
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3RD PERSON
"Hey, man, what's up?" Scott said as he heard through the other line Stiles breathing heavily. "Stiles?" Scott asked his best friend as he heard sniffing. "Stiles? You there?" Scott asked again. "Scott?" Stiles said whispering. "Hey, I'm here. Are you okay? Can you hear me?" Scott said as he gets up from his bed.
"Scott, I don't... I don't know where I am. I don't know how I got here. I think I was sleep walking." Stiles said as tears roll down his cheeks. "Okay, um, can you see anything? Just tell me what you see." Scott told stiles.
"Ah, it's dark. It's hard to see. I think there's something wrong with my..." Stiles said just before the line disconnects making Scott worried as he gets up from his bed and started to dial Stiles number again. "Hey." Stiles said. "Stiles?" Scott said before he heard Stiles's voice mail.
"This is Stiles and you missed me. Leave a message..." the voicemail said before he hung up and try to call again. "Come on." Scott said as panicked. Scott kept hanging because it kept going straight to Stiles's voicemail.
"God, come on. Come on." Scott right before his phone started to ring and it was Stiles, Scott immediately answered him. "Stiles?" Scott said letting out a relief sigh. "Scott, I don't think I can get out of here. I can't move." Stiles said to his best friend.
"Where are you?"
"I don't know. I don't know, it's too dark. I can't see much." Stiles told Scott breathing heavily.
"And something's wrong with my leg. It's stuck on something. And it's- i think it's bleeding." Stiles told Scott. "How bad? Stiles, bad is it?" Scott told his best friend but he couldn't hear anything making him more worried.
"Stiles, are you there? Can you hear me?" Scott told his best friend. "Ah, there's some kind of smell down here. Something smells terrible. " Stiles told Scott as he heard his best friend in fear. "It's brutal. My eyes are watering."
"Okay, listen. I'm calling your dad." Scott told stiles.
"No, no, no, no, don't." Stiles told his best friend. "But your dad." Scott said. "Don't. Just please don't call him. Promise you won't. He already worries about me too much. Scott, please." Stiles told Scott through the phone.
"But what if I can't find you? Stiles, I can't make a promise like that." Scott told Stiles. "No, no, no, just please. Please don't call him. Come find me. You can do it. He doesn't have to know. Scott, you can find me." Stiles said. "I don't know if I can do this." Scott told his best friend.
