BELIEVE ☉ S. STILINSKI [ 1 ]

Five ~ Enemy

Brianna jumped up in her bed and scanned the room. Goddammit. This house is falling apart and hearing your bedroom door fall to the floor when you just had a nightmarish vision is not fun. In fact it's freaking terrifying.

"I'm gonna kill Derek myself if he doesn't hurry up and find a freaking apartment." Brianna mumbled to herself as she swung her legs over the side of her bed. To wake herself up Brianna rubbed her face for a moment before sighing. "The Notebook, Lydia, really?"

Obviously she couldn't go save Jackson and Lydia's ass dressed in Minnie Mouse pyjamas - not her choice, Laura had bought her them for her birthday - so she changed into an oversized jumper and some leggings. You can never go wrong with leggings. After that she grabbed her phone and leaped into her car.

Just as she went to turn on the car Brianna glanced towards the passenger door window. "Am I still sleeping? Since when was that window broken?" Brianna spoke to herself again.

Shaking her head with a roll of her eyes Brianna continued to start the car. As she pulled out Brianna placed her phone that was ringing Lydia on the speaker onto the little tray area in front of the passengers seat. When it answered Brianna spoke immediately, "Lydia, where are you?"

"I'm outside the DVD rental place, why?"

"You need to leave. Now. Get Jackson and go. Actually stay inside and shout him." Brianna instructed, pressing harder onto the pedal to make the car go faster.

"Why? Brianna what's going on?"

Brianna didn't have time to think about how she was going to explain what she'd seen of how she'd seen it. In a way it was kind of a blessing but compared to what happened Brianna would've explained it a thousand times, stumbling and all, if it prevented it. An ear piercing scream echoed through the phone until it cut off.

Abruptly Brianna slammed on the breaks and reached for the phone. Repeatedly she kept saying Lydia's name and asking if she was okay. But she knew she wasn't.

"Oh my god, oh my god." Brianna panicked, her hands ruffling up her already messy hair. Then her hands traveled to her face and her head fit into it perfectly.

After her tiny breakdown moment Brianna sped down the road to the DVD rental place. She had turned up way before the cops so she immediately ran to Jackson's all too familiar car. The blonde knocked on the passenger door frantically until it was rolled down.

"Lydia," she breathed out in relief that she was alive. "Are you okay? What happened?"

"M- m- mountain lion."

Brianna breathed out in frustration but nodded in agreement, "Okay. Where's Jackson?" She asked.

"He's still in there. I don't- I didn't know what to do."

"It's okay, you're going to be okay, Lydia." Brianna smiled soothingly at her as she pushed some of her hair out of her face. "Can you call the cops for me? Tell them where we are and what you saw, okay?"

As soon as the nod was show by Lydia, Brianna sprinted into the shop, kicking down the door to get inside quicker. Forgetting how much she hated to be cliché, the blonde began calling out for Jackson just so she'd know if he was alive. A grunt showed somebody was alive in the damaged shop. It was damaged because of all the shelves that had fell down in an obvious domino fashion.

Following the sound of grunts Brianna jogged in that direction. A loud gasp escaped her mouth when she saw a dead mans body sloped against one of the shelves that hadn't fallen. Brianna's hand covered her mouth as she stared at the man who's neck had been clawed at ferociously. The sight would surely scar her mind for weeks or even years.