sixteen : SCARED

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SIXTEEN : SCARED

"for now, we focus on you, not you and me

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"for now, we focus on you, not you and me."


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"Hello?" Grace said groggily into her phone as she got a call in the middle of the night from Scott.

"Meet me and Isaac at Stiles's house," Scott said frantically into the phone.

"What? Why?" She asked, throwing her comforter off of her body and going into her closet and pulling out the first pair of jeans she saw and a random shirt.

"He just called me, he thinks he was sleep walking," Scott said as Isaac told him something.

"Okay, I'll meet you there," Grace hung up her phone and threw on the clothes before her phone started to vibrate again. Her eyes widened as she saw Stiles's name and picture shine.

"Stiles?" She said, holding the phone up to her ear.

"Grace," He said, his voice shaking. "I-" His voice was cut off by what she could only assume to be his phone dying.

She threw her phone into her pocket and went to grab Colbie. She shook the older girl awake and filled her in.

They quickly grabbed the blonde's car keys and went into action, going over to the Stilinski house that Isaac and Scott had just arrived at.

They got into Stiles's room to see the two boys and Lydia and Aiden standing and looking at red strings that were reserved for his investigations, coming from scissors impaling his bed.

"He uses red for unsolved cases," Grace whispered from behind them, making the four jump.

"Maybe he thinks he's part of an unsolved case?" Aiden suggested.

"Or is an unsolved case."

"Hold on," Lydia turned back to them. "Is he still out there?" Scott nodded. "You don't know where he is?"

"He said he was in an industrial basement somewhere," Scott told them.

"We came here to get a better scent," Isaac added.

"What else did he say?" Grace asked softly, worrying about the boy.

"Something's wrong with his leg. It's bleeding."

"And he's freezing."

"Tonight's the coldest night of the year. It's going to drop into the 20s," Aiden told them.

"What about his dad? What did he say?" Colbie asked the two boys.

"We kind of- we didn't tell him yet," Scott told them, guilt eating away at the boy.

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