[11] scary motel

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'CHAOS HAS COME AGAIN'

'The girl shattered into pieces'












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"YOU HAVE TERRIBLE IDEAS." I said to Stiles. Stiles and I took Scott to a restroom.

"Easy buddy." I told Scott, Allison and Lydia following behind us.

"Open the door." I told Allison as she open the door to the bathroom, we all entered inside sitting Scott in between two sinks, he slowly slide down to sit on the ground, he let out small groans. Allison lift up his shirt, the wound was getting worst and black blood.

"Oh, my God. Why didn't you tell us?" Allison asked Scott. "Sorry." Scott said in his weak voice.

"Okay. Just give us a second, okay?" Allison said pulling his shirt down, getting up and turning to face us.

"This shouldn't be happening. I've seen him heal from worse than this." Allison said to us.

"Okay, what do we do then? Do we just call an ambulance?" Stiles asked.

"What if-what if it's too late? What if they can't help us?" Allison said.

"Enough with the If's Ali." I told her.

"We gotta do something." Stiles said.

"You know, it could be psychological." Lydia said to us.

"Are you serious?" I asked her crossing my arms.

"Do you actually think that?" I asked Lydia, she gave me a nod.

"What do you mean, like, psychosomatic?" Stiles asked.

"Somatoformic." Lydia said to them as Allison and Stiles looked confused.

"A physical illness from a psychogenic cause." Lydia said.

"Meaning what?" Stiles asked.

"It's all in his head." I said turning my attention to Scott, he had his eyes closed.

"All in his head?" Stiles said.

"Because of Derek. He's not letting himself heal cause Derek died." Stiles said.

"He's not dead!" I snapped at him.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 || Stiles stilinski [2]Where stories live. Discover now