Castle [STILES STILINSKI]

TEN

"There's nobody like you."
Nobody Like You; Little Mix

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Sabrina's heart was racing immeasurably in her chest. How was her mother here? Why did it feel so fake?

Lola Foster screamed when she saw her daughter, more tears streaming down her face. "Oh my God, David," she wailed, crying for Sabrina's father, "She found us-"

"Mom, w-what are you talking about?" Sabrina asked, feeling tears well in her eyes. She blinked hastily so to not let them fall. Did she not recognize her?

Sabrina took a step forward, saying, "Mom, it's me, Sabrin-"

Lola screamed, blood curdling and shrill, and Sabrina stopped in her place. "Please!" her mother screamed, "Please, please don't hurt us! Not again!"

Sabrina felt the tears start to roll down her cheeks. "M-mom-"

"I am not you mother," Lola spat through her sobs, "You monster."

Those words rang in Sabrina's head over and over again. She shook her head, orange hair bouncing, with her eyes shut tight. Monster. Was she a monster?

Sabrina opened them to another voice. Her father. Had he been there moments before?

"You killed us," he growled, holding onto his wife's trembling shoulders, "You did this. Monster!"

Sabrina was sobbing now, taking a few more steps towards them. "N-no, Mom, Dad-" She extended a hand, reaching for them. Lola shrieked again and David threw himself in front of her. "Get away!" her father shouted. Sabrina's fingers trembled and she stared at her hands.

Monster.

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"I can't find Scott or Sabrina anywhere," Allison said after searching the whole building for the two potentially suicidal teenagers, "Are you sure it's even effecting Sabrina? I mean, it's not getting to Lydia-"

"No," Stiles and Lydia said simultaneously. They glanced at each other and Stiles shook his head. "There was definitely something wrong with her," he told them. Lydia nodded in agreement.

Stiles bit at his lip. He couldn't let her get hurt. After Ethan and Boyd's attempts to harm themselves, they had fortunately made it to Isaac in time before he started as well. Stiles only hoped they would get to his friends in time.

It was strange, though. Sabrina wasn't a werewolf, much like Lydia. She had been acting funny, but that was far before they had gotten to the motel. What was happening to her?

"Well I've searched the whole building," Allison sighed, "I can't find them-"

That's when they heard it. Just a faint tap tap tap from above. Lydia frowned, looking at Allison. "Did you check the roof?" Allison's eyebrows unfurled. "Stiles, you go check the roof for Sabrina. We'll go look for Scott." Stiles nodded and accepted the flare Lydia handed him, racing up the steps to the roof.