After everything that happened on the rooftop, Scott warned Savannah that they needed to get out of there. Liam had passed out from the pain in his wrist, Scott carrying him. Savannah questioned where they were taking him since they were already at the hospital but Scott said they were going to his house and how they would be safe there. When they arrived at Scott's, he said he was going to put Liam upstairs while Savannah stayed downstairs and took out her phone to text Stiles and Derek.
She was quickly texting Stiles when she heard something knocking around upstairs. Savannah was about to go see what was wrong before Scott came running down, asking her if she was okay. She nodded her head, asking him where he was going.
"I'm gonna go meet Stiles, stay here and look out for Liam. Make sure he doesn't leave." Scott said.
Savannah quickly shook her head, looking at him like he was crazy. "Wh-what? You're kidding me, right? I-I don't leave me here..We almost got killed by that cannibalistic freak and you just want to leave?!"
"I'll be right back, I need to go meet Stiles. We'll come right back here.." Scott said, handing her a pair of sweats and a tshirt to change into. "Here, just change out of those clothes. We'll be right back, okay?"
Savannah sighed in defeat, nodding her head while thanking him for the change of clothes. Savannah locked the door behind Scott, sighing to herself before going upstairs to change and take a shower. She wanted nothing more than to take a shower and get out of these bloody clothes. It still haunted her. She didn't know how but she kind of got the feeling that Sean wasn't going to make it off that rooftop when she opened the door to the stairwell. She doesn't know how she knows but she had the feeling.
Weird enough, she wasn't getting that feeling from Liam. She didn't get the feeling she got with Sean, that he was going to die or be hurt. She somehow felt that Liam was going to be okay.. well, she hoped he would be. He's only a fifteen year old boy, he's a freshmen. She didn't want to watch someone as young as him die.
She wandered upstairs, looking at the long and empty hallway. As she walked down the hallway, she looked at the pictures hanging on the walls. She smiled at one of Stiles and Scott, they mentioned how they were childhood best friends. As Savannah was looking at the picture, she noticed something on the bottom of the picture frame, in the reflection. She gasped, quickly turning around and seeing that there was nothing there.
She took a couple of minutes, catching her breath before continuing down the hallway. With every step she took, she kept reminding herself that there wasn't anything there. She needed to stop freaking out so much, she was going to end up giving herself a heart attack or something. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, reopening them and seeing the door to Scott's room. She pushed the door open lightly, seeing the door to the bathroom and slowly walking towards it. She stopped though, seeing a picture sitting on his computer desk that caught her eye.
Savannah couldn't help but smile at the picture in the frame. She picked it up, smiling down at the picture of her, Stiles, and Scott. She remembers Stiles showing her this picture when he was trying to help her remember things. She was smiling down at the picture until something in the frame's reflection caught her eye. Savannah focused on it, noticing her eyes were changing a bright green color. She gasped, almost dropping the picture. She ran into the bathroom, looking at her reflection in the mirror and saw that her eyes were glowing bright. She turned on the sink, flashing some water on her face before looking back up and seeing that they hadn't changed back.
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Reawakening » Stiles Stilinski [book 4]
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