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I felt my body slowly waking up. My eyes slowly blinked open, and I saw the four of them standing in Scott's room. "I still don't think kidnapping her was the right way to do things." Scott stated.

"She wasn't cooperating, what did you expect us to do?" Lydia replied.

"I don't know, maybe you should've just left me alone." I grumbled and felt my hands tied to the chair, "Is this really necessary," I said, and gestured to my tied-up hands.

"What happened to you Hayley?" Allison wondered, her eyes searching mine.

I grunted, "I was kidnapped by a bunch of delinquents. You guys should've just left me back at the motel."

Allison walked closer towards me, "What, we should've left you alone. Alone in a motel room, to sleep with whoever you want?" She said her voice stern.

"It would be better than being here." I stated coldly.

Lydia threw her hands up in frustration, "I'm going, I am not dealing with her. You coming Allison?" She turned her head to my brunette friend. Allison nodded and gave me a disappointed look. I kept my mouth shut, refraining myself from saying anything else to them. They both walked out and left me alone with Scott and Stiles.

I knew I had hurt Allison and Lydia, and in all honesty, I didn't want to say those harsh things to them. However, I figured the more I made them hate me, the less it would hurt when they leave me for good, because I'm too damaged.

Scott turned around and picked up a white envelope from his dressing, "This was delivered to me a few days ago, by your Aunt's lawyer. He told me he couldn't find you, so I said I would give it to you." He walked over to me and held the letter in front of me.

"As much as I really want to take the letter, I'm a little restricted right now." I said flatly, and Stiles walked over and untied my hands. I stood up and took the envelope from Scott.

I stared at the envelope, my hands trembling slightly. There was something inside of me that was preventing me from opening up the small letter. I don't know why I just couldn't do it. Scott noticed my hands shaking and grabbed them softly. "We will be right here, okay?" He spoke softly.

I didn't respond to his comment. All I could focus on was the little voice inside of my head that kept yelling 'RUN'. That word was all I could see plastered in my mind. I shook off Scott's hands, and smiled playfully, "Aw, aren't you boys the cutest things ever." They two of them exchanged a confused glance. I knew they were confused about my upbeat remark. I just wanted the attention of the letter encased in the envelope to disappear.

"Are you going to open it?" Stiles quizzed me with a raised brow. I chucked the letter onto Scott's bed and pulled out my phone, texting an Uber. Once I hit send, I put a sad facade on.

"I-I don't think I can, it's too much." I whimpered, I could tell Stiles bought my little act. Scott on the other hand didn't seemed too convinced. "I need some fresh air." I stated, and Stiles nodded.

I made my way to Scott's bedroom door, "Thanks, you guys are the best." I said and sniffed my nose.

As I went to turn back around Scott grabbed my wrist, "Hayley, before you go, you can stay in the guest room. You can stay as long as you want, I just want to make sure you're safe." He Insisted, I smiled sweetly back.

I spun around and walked down the steps, feeling a smirk take place on my face. They bought the melancholy act. I exited the McCall house and saw my Uber pulling up. As I opened the car door I heard my name being called, "Hayley," I looked up to Scott's bedroom window and saw Stiles and Scott leaning out of it, "where are you going?"

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