Chapter 6

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A whole week has gone by since I woke up in the hospital and today is the day of my sisters funeral. I've already decided I wasn't gonna go the minute I got to Liam's house. He had offered to stay with me but I told him no and that I need someone to read the short eulogy about her for me.
So here I am sitting alone in the old treehouse that my whole family built years ago. I had my first kiss in here(y'all can bet who that was),I had my first sleepover in here,let's just say a lot of memorable stuff happened in here. Twenty One Pilots playing as I wish that I could drink away my problems but my sister wouldn't want that. I softly hum to the rhythm of the song that's playing ,'Goner' what a great song to play at this moment. I don't bother to change it,instead I stare at the old Justin Bieber poster. I get lost in my own thoughts and before I know it there's a tap and Kat's head pops in from the entrance to the tree house.
"Hey..."she says as she walks over and plops down next to me.
"How was the funeral?"I ask softly.
"It was nice,Liam read the eulogy for you,it was beautiful..."she says back in the same tone.
"That's good."I goes silent,after a few minutes,Kat gets up and heads to the door,"I let you grieve in peace."
This has to stop now.
I get up from my spot and take out my phone,calling the unknown number.
As soon as it picks up,I start speaking.
"You listen here,meet me at the tree house,I'm ready to end this game."I hang up,knowing that he knew where the treehouse was.
I start to climb down the ladder,realizing I didn't have a weapon.Shet.Cant go back now.
"You called?"I turn around and standing there is they guy in the mask.
I go for it and jump on him.
"You bastard!"I pin him down,I reach for his mask but he pushes me off.
I roll off and get back on my feet,just as a knife goes past my shoulder,he's weapon less now,I launch for him again,I instantly rip of the mask of hi-Oh my god.
"Mrs. Stilinski?"I gasp,her twisted twisted smile shining up at me,she's supposed to be dead.
"Suprise?"she wasn't weapon less,another knife sliced my arm pretty deep,I roll off of her.i groan,but still try to get back up.
She jumps on me now.
"Oh Hayden,I wish I went for you first,you are such a fighter,but not for long..."I spit in her face and she rolls off me,I'm about to jump back onto her,but a voice yells,
"Hayden back away!"I turn and it's Stiles,With a gun.
In a split second he shoots his mom in the head.

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