chapter two, have you lost your mind

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at the beacon hills' hospital, melissa mccall had a clipboard in her hands, writing down a couple of things on the board with a tired expression, her standing behind a counter, the woman the felt someone standing in front of her, her thinking it was one of nurses, but then she saw it was her daughter with a bag of takeout, a bright smile gracing her features.

"mummy looks tired, good thing i'm here." aviva happily smiles.

melissa groans, feeling grateful. "oh! thank goodness! i was starving."

"want me to help with anything?" aviva concerningly asks.

"mind taking over a little for me? i know, i know it isn't your time as yet but, i'd r-." melissa rambles out.

"it's okay." aviva shrugs lightly, her fingers snatching onto a uniform.

melissa smiles at her daughter, then her expression turned into a confused one, thinking back to the ring that she had found in one aviva's drawer, which clearly looked like an engagement ring.

her mind floating, thinking that aviva must've gotten married secretly, but then thought of her strange behavior, her acting as though she didn't spend three whole months with the one person she has always been close with, since she had first met him at the basketball court.

melissa sighs out, her shaking her head.

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walking up the stairs of the highschool was lydia martin, amaris carter and allison argent, talking about what had happened with their red haired friend.

amaris didn't think anything much of it, since she as well as lydia was oblivious to what really is going on, but the argent girl was worried.

"they say it's a fugue state, which is their way of saying, 'we have no idea why you'd be running around in the woods naked'." lydia states.

"personally, i don't care." lydia carelessly shrugs. "i lost nine pounds!" lydia proudly says.

"are you sure you're ready for this?" allison concerningly asks.

lydia scoffs, turning to look at her. "please, it's not like my aunt's a serial killer."

lydia then pushed then doors opened, allison's face falling in hurt.

lydia nervously nibbled on her glossed lips as she saw everyone staring at her, the chatters had stopped, all you could hear was silence.

"lydia martin, frozen?" amaris grinned.

lydia deeply exhales, her straightening her dress, scoffing at amaris, her then walking down the halls, flicking her red hair to the side, her brown leather jacket in her hands, her head held high.

amaris grins over at allison, her then going after lydia. "that's my girl."

"coming?" amaris looks over at the brunette, who gave her a little smile.

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a clipboard was slammed on the bedside, aviva's tan skin turned a dark red color with anger at the person that was lying on the bed.

"what are you doing here, henrik?" aviva glares at him.

henrik frowns, him then looking down at his blood soaked shirt. "i'm hurt."

aviva scoffs, rolling her eyes irritably at him. "don't play me."

aviva went forward, her finger dragged across his blood soaked shirt. "what wild animal did you use? i'm not stupid, henrik." her then lifted his shirt, showing not a single scratch.

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