𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

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I woke up to see Scott hovering over me and shaking me awake. "What do you want?" I asked him, sitting up on my bed. "Stiles just called me. Something's wrong." Scott said, making me instantly awake.

"What do you mean? What's wrong with Stiles?" I asked him, getting up from my bed. "I don't know. He said something about being in a dark basement and that something was wrong with his leg." Scott explained to me. "Okay. Go wake up, Isaac, while I get dressed." I told my twin, and he nodded, leaving my room.

Once dressed, I left my room just as Scott and Isaac entered the hallway. The three of us head downstairs, and just as we are about to leave, Scott gets a phone call. He pulls it out, and I see Stiles calling him, and Scott answers.

"Stiles?" Scott asked after answering. "Did you call him? Did you call my dad?" Stiles asked, and Scott sighed. "No, I just told Isaac and Vienna. We're coming to find you. Can you figure out where you are? Try to find something and tell us where to look." Scott said, glancing at Isaac and me as we listened in.

"It's a basement...I think- I think I'm in some kind of basement..." Stiles said, breathing heavily, making me even more worried. "In a house?" Scott asked. "No, it's bigger-like industrial. I think there's a furnace. But it's cold. It's freezing down here. I gotta turn the-I gotta turn the phone off, Scott. It's going to die." Stiles said, making my eyes widen.

"Wait, Stiles!" I said, grabbing Scott's wrist and bringing his phone closer to me. "Wait. What else is there? What do you see?" Scott asked, trying to get more information. "The phones dying. I can't talk. I have to go. Please..." Stiles whispered shakily.

"Stiles, why are you whispering?" Scott and I asked worriedly. "Because I think there is someone in here with me..." Stiles whispered. The three of us look at each other with wide eyes.

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Scott, Isaac, and I ran into Stiles's bedroom to see Lydia and Aiden standing there, "How did you know? Did he call you, too?" Scott asked.

Lydia shook her head, "I heard it. " Lydia said, and Aiden shook his head slightly, "Don't ask- it gets more confusing when you ask." He said, and Lydia sighed, "Not as confusing as this." She said, and they moved over to show Stiles's bed.

It had red yarn tied to a pair of scissors that had been stabbed into the bed. Each string is connected to a picture on the walls. "He uses red for unsolved cases..." Lydia said, looking back at everyone. "Maybe he thinks he's part of an unsolved case?" Aiden suggested, "Or is an unsolved case?" Isaac said as he glanced around.

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