The Stilinski twin | Aiden

Is this your last time? | chapter fifteen

They were all sat in science, waiting anxiously for the teacher they hated to return. Haley was sitting along with Lydia on one of the tables next to her brother and Scott. Her eyes dug into the table, she may of hated the teacher but to go missing around the time of constant murders wasn't a way for anyone to leave. The door was pushed open and in walked someone Haley did not want to see. The redy brown headed teacher strode into the room, her face serious and dismissive as she dumped her books onto the table.

"Good morning class. As you all know, mr Harris is still missing... Off sick. Carrying on, I will be the substitute until he arrives back, let's hope a more suited and qualified teacher turns up to take my place." Ms Blake began, stumbling over a few words as her gaze never met with the students. Haley sighed, her eyes leading up to her brother, pleading that Scott had an answer. Stiles sighed, turning back to Scott and starting to develop the conversation.

"Our dad said that the E.R attendant wasn't strangled but did die from asphyxiation. Thy just don't know how." Stiles informed his friend, trying to drive the conversation away from the missing teacher.

"Do you think the on call doctor could be alive?" Scott asked, ignoring the stare they were given from the Stilinski twin adjacent to him. Stiles shrugged, his hand scuffing up his hair.

"I don't know... But Scott, there's got to be at least 20 other doctors in that hospital. Any of them could be next." Stiles tried to reassure his friend, a swarm of thoughts spreading through Haleys head.

Could Melissa be one?

A ringtone pierced through the air, snapping Haleys thoughts back to class and for everyone to turn to the phone. The teacher folded her arms, arching one of her eyebrows toward the boy by fault.

Scotts face reddened, slipping his phone into his hand awkwardly. Haley started to snicker, the teacher was not impressed. She leant against her desk, prompting Scott to answer the mobile with her hand gestures. Scott quickly pressed answer, his gaze never leaving the teachers.

"Hey, doc, sorry I'm in class right now can I call you back?" Scott asked into the speaker, his face suddenly morphing into confusion, listening intently to his boss. The colour from his face drained, followed by a crash ringing loud enough for Haley to hear. "Doc, doc? What's happening?" Scott called through the air. Panic spreading across all of his, stiles, Lydias and Haleys features.

Ms Blake sighed, pointing to the door to where Scott could leave from. Without hesitation he stood and ran to the exit. Not bothering to explain to the twins who were sat in panic. They both exchanged a glance, this day was going to get worse.

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The bell rang, charging the twins to run out of the classroom, stiles had received a text to call his dad from Scott.
And he wasn't going to wait.

Haley and stiles were nearing the exit to school, the phone pinned to his ear as he begged his father to go to deatons. Once he succeeded he slid his phone back within is pocket and turned to his sister.

"I'm going to go to Scott. You're going to stay here." Stiles said, watching as his sister scoffed.

She folded her arms and looked over toward the exit. Shaking her head,
"I want to help." She told him, she needed to not be the useless sister anymore.
Stiles shook his head, his hands falling on her shoulders.

"We need someone to cover. Goodbye little sis." He informed her, dropping his hands and stepping away, toward the door. Haley huffed in defeat, her eyebrows furrowing at his last sentence.

"You're just 5 minutes older." She yelled at her disappearing twin, before turning and storming off to her next lesson.

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