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Chapter twenty-six























As i gasp for air, the sterile hospital air fills my lungs, a stark contrast to the heaviness in my chest

My hands tremble as i uncover my body, the realization of my surroundings hits me like a ton of bricks – the cold, clinical morgue

The fluorescent lights hum above, casting harsh shadows that dance eerily on the walls

In a daze, i push yourself up, the cold metal of the table biting into my skin— i groan slightly

Panic sets in as i sprint out of the room, the taste of fear sharp lingering on my tongue

"Ma'am are you okay?" A doctor's voice calls out, concern lacing their words

But i can't stop, the urgency to escape propelling me forward

The revelation hits me like a thunderbolt— my dad killed me, he kidnapped me, he shot me

I look down at my body, the gunshot wound is gone, and i'm also naked

Questions swirl about in my head like a maelstrom –

Is this the afterlife?

Why do i get to witness the living?

How can i interact with the physical world?

The sensation of gravel under my incorporeal feet

The whisper of the wind against my ethereal form

The mystery deepens, enveloping me in a shroud of uncertainty and unease.

I continue running until i reach a building

Somewhere Stiles told me about, the person who owns it, knows everything about the supernatural

I burst through the doors

"DEETON!" I call out

A man appears from a back room

"Y-you're supposed to be dead" He mutters confused

"What do you—" Stiles comes out of the back room, along with Scott and Allison they all stare at me, tears on their faces glistening in the light, swollen eyes

Deeton throws me a blanket, i look down at my body, remembering i'm naked

OH MY GOD I'M NAKED

I just ran through Beacon Hills fucking naked

I wrap the blanket around me quickly

"Siren...." Stiles runs over to me, he grabs my face and kisses me, i kiss him back, wrapping my arms around his neck, the blanket falling from my body

I pull away quickly, grabbing the blanket and wrapping it around me again

Stiles stands there, staring at me

Scott and Allison are also crying

"Why are you all crying? I'M FUCKING ALIVE BITCH!" I scream

"Siren if you're alive, then......" Allison's voice trails off

"What?" I ask confused

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