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"𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒾'𝓂 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝒹 𝒾 𝑔ℯ𝓉 𝒻ℴ𝓇ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓉ℴ 𝓈ℯℯ 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 ℯ𝓃𝒹"
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Ophelia wasn't surprised to find Stiles' Jeep parked in the driveway. If Scott had called her, of course he had called the other boy. The front door is unlocked and she steps inside the house, listening for anything that might not be right. But all she can hear is her friends' voices upstairs. "Scott, I'm here," she calls out. They almost instantly stop talking. As she walks up the staircase, Ophelia frowns as she picks up the heavy scent of anxiety weighing in the air. "Hey, are you okay-"
When she opens the bedroom door, she discovers Scott and Stiles looking at her with fear. Ophelia's brows furrow in confusion at their strange behaviour. "H-hey, Fi," Scott says nervously. "Thanks for coming.'
"Okay, what's going on? Why are you both so nervous?"
Stiles rubs the back of his neck. "Well, it's kind of a long story-"
"Is someone else here?" she interrupts, eyes flicking around the room. "And why do I smell blood?" Despite their attempts to keep her from moving, Ophelia pushes past them and swings the door to the bathroom open. There's a third heartbeat. Ophelia Stone rips the shower curtain to the side and stops short at what she finds behind it.
