Wolves At Midnight

-6-

I blinked at my computer screen. I'd been up for hours and still sat staring at the same thing, Allison's email.

I didn't understand why my mind kept bringing me back to this, but something was off. Every email I'd sent her before she died, had been strangely opened! "Now that can't be her dad?" I questioned, scratching my head in frustration. Allison never told anyone her passwords and even kept them from her father. "I need to call Scott!" I told myself, grabbing my cell which had four missed calls from him.

"Where the hell have you been dude?" Scott's voice rang harshly as he picked up "I've been busy! Is Isaac still staying with you?" I asked, ignoring the fact that he probably had bad news to tell me "yeah he's down stairs. Why?"

I pondered on whether I should tell him or not. Scott was the only person who denied going to her funeral and I knew he'd just get worried over it. "Stiles! Tell me, please!" I gave in "um....well it's just.....Allison's emails......different!" I stuttered, hearing Isaac's voice echo in the background "what do you mean by different?" Isaac asked, telling me Scott had put me on speaker "her emails! They've been opened."

There was silence. I could hear them whispering and they probably were discussing their theories. "Doesn't her dad know the code or....password?" Isaac asked, stuttering as Scott tried his best to but in "no! She never told anyone, remember?" I replied, hearing Scott mutter a he's right softly "well it has to be someone" Scott added, shuffling his phone off speaker as his voice became more present "but who?" I asked.

He was silent for a moment. Almost as if he knew who it could be, but questioned it. "You don't think...." He started, bringing me to think the unthinkable "Allison! No! Scott there's no way!" I recalled, pushing the subject to the back of my mind when I heard him sigh "yeah you're probably right! Well hey! Isaac's going to kill me if I don't get off the phone and help him with.....whatever that contraption is?" He spoke, dropping the subject as well "alright. I guess I'll see you tomorrow" I whispered, hearing my fathers footsteps near my room.

After hanging up quickly, my father walked in with a saddened look "Stiles we need to talk!.......it's Allison!"

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