Another One

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That's Addilyn's ring btw,

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"It's beautiful." I smiled down at our ring.

"I knew you'd love it. I was like 'this is her ring'. I knew right when I saw it, it was the one."

"It's ours." I looked up at him. He shook his head and kissed my fingers lightly. "It is. I'm not marrying myself, I'm marrying you. It's not just about me, it's about you to. It doesn't symbolize just my love, it symbolizes yours to. So therefore it's our ring. Not just mine." I explained. He smiled and shook his head at me.

"I love the way you think." He rolls over and props his elbow up and leans his head on his hand. He wrapped is other arm tighter around me causing me to come closer to him. He leans down, kissing my lips lightly.

"Now why is that?" Pulling my bottom lip into my mouth, I played with the necklace around his neck.

"Because you just think differently from everyone else. Normally, girls would think it's their ring, but you're right once again. It's our ring, it just looks better on you." He says making both of us to let out a small laugh.

A knock erupted on the front door and the door bell rang frantically causing us both to stop laughing. Screams came from outside, making us both sit up fairly quick. We looked at each other with furrowed eyebrows, our stare breaking once the beating and the door bell sounded again. I jumped out of bed, grabbed a pair of leggings and put them on my feet.

"Stay behind me." Brett says. I nod my head then we both travel downstairs. As we got closer to the front door, Brett let out a low growl before putting his hand on the door knob.

"Addilyn, Brett, open the door! It's Skylar and Liam!" Skylar yells and I felt Brett relax a little. He pulled out the door to see exactly who was said to be there. "Whoa. Put your teeth away Talbot." Skylar says breathlessly.

"We need you to come with us." Liam spoke up.

"Why?" I asked them both.

"There's another one. Someone else has come back to life, and you'll never guess who." Liam breathes out.

"Let me grab my shoes." I said quickly. I ran upstairs, Brett following behind me.

"Who do you think it is? Your parents?" He asks throwing a shirt over his head. I tie up my converse, shrugging my shoulders.

"I hope not." I grab my phone and we make our way back downstairs. We climb into Skylar's car, Liam pushing the gas making us fly forward. "Where are we going?"

"Stiles' house. He showed up there, out of nowhere, talking about math! He wanted to know what tonight's homework was. He was flipping out because he said he missed a day of school and he said he was going to fail if he didn't get it done." Liam explained. My heart plummeted to the bottom of my stomach and I knew exactly who he was talking about.

"Gabe..." I whispered to myself. I felt the need to cry but I stayed strong. Brett grabbed my hand, giving it a firm squeeze until Liam finally pulled into Stiles' driveway.

We all rushed up the pavement and to the front door. Brett shoved the door open, him being the first one in as he turned his head from left to right looking for his cousin.

"Living room." Skylar says to Brett. He begins to jog into Stiles' living room then he freezes once he enters.

"Brett!" Gabes voice fills my ears and I pause in my tracks and put my hands over my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut at the sound of his voice and exhale a long breath through my nose. Skylar pulls me into a hug, holding me tightly.

"It's going to be okay." She says quietly.

"Hey buddy." Bretts voice cracked and it made me screw my eyes shut tighter than before. This can't be real. Tears slowly fell down my cheek, Skylar wiping them away softly.

"Where's Addilyn?" Gabe asks sweetly and I smiled.

"He remembers you." Skylar whispers and I nod. "Go see him." She gives me a little nudge and I turn, walking into the living room.

Once I walked in, I saw him standing infront of Brett. Brett was on his knees trying to keep himself together. Gabe didn't have any marks from the accident. None. I felt confused on how that was possible, when Allison still had her scar. It didn't make sense.

"Addilyn! I should come over to your house this weekend so I can teach you how to play Minecraft! It'll be really fun! It's really easy to learn, and you're a quick learner so it will be fast!" He cheers giving me a hug.

"Absolutely! Whatever day you can, tell Brett and we can play Minecraft." I smiled.

"Why are you crying?" He frowns and I look over at Brett.

"There was a sad song on in the car and I'm still trying to get over it. But I'm okay now, no need to worry." I forced a smile on my lips.

"Oh okay, I thought I did something." He smiles. I shake my head.

"You did nothing wrong." I assured and he nodded.

"Alright Gabe, if you want to go up to my room and get last nights homework, you can do it in there. I've got to talk to everyone about something really fast and then I'll be up there with you." Stiles explains to Gabe. He nods and jogs up to Stiles' room. Stiles let out a sigh along with Scott.

"He doesn't have any scars. The night of the accident, he had cuts everywhere. He bleed out, he would have scars." Scott speaks before anyone else.

"I noticed that." I agreed, nodding my head.

"We've got to figure out what's bringing them back. At the rate this is going, everyone we know that has died is going to comeback." Stiles says.

"Then we need to make a list of everyone who's dead. Or atleast who we think is dead." Lydia speaks up. We all nod our head in agreement. She grabs a sheet of paper and a pen then looks at us all. "The only people that have died came from 2 families. The Talbot family, and the McCall family. Brett has everyone back but Scott and Addilyn, you two just have your parents." She says writing it down. I look over at Scott with a look of worry on my face. "Something bad is going to happen, I feel it." Lydia says again.

"What's going to happen?" Scott furrows his eyebrows.

"Someone's going to die. It'll be one of us." Lydia says. We all freeze and look around at each other. This could be the last time we were all here together. Someone's going to die, and it'll be one of us.

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W.h.a.t.?

There was a fight today at my school and we had to go through controlled dismissal and it took for freaking ever. All because someone was talking shit.

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~Kaylie

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