Static

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Thanks for those of y'all that read my nonsense

Stiles POV

I'm sweating like crazy, standing over Brenda's lifeless body while Scott gave her mouth to mouth.

I was terrified if I had to admit. Lydia lost quit a lot of blood only minutes ago because I don't know what, and now Brenda could be dead.

I felt a surge of anger run through my vains. I love Brenda very much, she means everything to me and I can't believe that she could have slipped away from me so easily. My fists balled up and I started to cry angrily as my chest began to heave.

"Stiles!" I heard someone call out weakly. I un-clenched my hands and looked over at Lydia who had a slight smile on her lips. It didn't come from her, so I looked down at Scott who had his hand on Brenda's stomach. She was breathing lightly, obviously still passed out, but thankfully alive.

I stopped crying and I felt the anger leaving my body. All I could feel now was relief. I let out a long sigh then laughed. It felt inappropriate at the moment but I couldn't help it. She was okay, I wasn't going to loose my best friend after all.

At least not today.

(before Scott found Brenda)*Brenda's POV*

I was in the white room again, but this time a Lady was there with me. She had long dirty blond hair, gray sweatpants on, and a baggy plane sweater. Her clothing looked ridiculous on her small figure. She looked so fragile, as if any small amount of force put against her would just destroy her entire being. She was very pale, her bright hazel eyes standing out like a flower in sand. She had small, yet fierce features. We haven't said anything to each other as we sat on a random wooden bench in the room.

But then she turned around to face me, and it's not until I saw her full face and not just the side of it that I noticed who she was.

Holy shit!

A/N

Hehehe, cliffhanger mutherfudgers xp

~~Lydia's POV~~

Silence.

Nothing but an empty sounding world. It was only 3:35 but it felt later, and darker for some reason. Everything seemed to stop for a while as we all stood over Brenda, deciding what to do next.

"We should get her in..." Scott finally said.

"Yeah, good idea." Stiles grabbed her legs and looked up to Scott, waiting for him to grab onto her arms.

Scott shook his head in disapproval and smacked Stiles's hands off of Brenda's legs then picked her body up gently bridle style.

"I... I knew that." he awkwardly scratched his head then backed away. I swear, sometimes he was just the stupidest person in the world. I laughed at my thoughts then went into Brenda's house. Scott carefully laid her down onto the Couch. She looked a bit pale which was pretty scary because she was naturally an almond kind of color. I knew she was alive but she still looked dead.

"Should we call my Mom?" Scott asked, fumbling his phone nervously. His Mom worked as a nurse in the ER.

"Um, Yeah I guess?" Jaime said, sounding more like he was asking Scott.

"She's fine. Just make sure to check her breathing and temperature every once in a while. Don't leave her for a second either. Things happen even in the shortest amount of time." I said, darting my eyes from Scott to Stiles.

"Got it." said Scott with a slight smile.

"Copy that!" Stiles said with a smirk.

I sat down on the floor and grabbed the T.V. remote. As I flipped through channels, all I was hearing was static even though the T.V. was working just fine. I stopped changing the channels and looked carefully at the screen. Tom & Jerry was on, I could hear perfectly fine now that I stopped. I looked over at Scott who looked drowsy, and Stiles who was infatuated by the T.V.

"Did you hear that?" I whispered but somehow Stiles heard me.

"Hear what?" he said, not once taking his eyes off of the screen.

"Static..."

Now he looked away from the screen, giving me a worried expression. "No."

There was a long pause as he decided what to say next, but Scott beat him to it. My eyes were wide in slight terror and confusion.

"You know what, We'll get you checked up later today or tomorrow, alright Lydia?"

His eyes looked dark and tired. I felt real sorry for him. For both of them.

I pressed my lips together and shook my head. My hands started to twitch, and I couldn't help it. I  changed the channels again in a fast past, hearing a slight whimper come from Stiles.

There it was again, the static. It was clearer now.

"You guys can't hear that?" I said, not expecting a response.

I frowned and stared at the screen, I could hear voices. But they weren't the voices from the people on the shows, the static was sounding more like a person itself. I could barely make out what it was saying. I crawled closer up to the T.V., changing channels rapidly.

"Hear what? Lydia, what are you doing?"

I ignored Stiles and kept going at it. I heard faint whispering, but still couldn't make out any words.

"Lydia! Your starting to scare me what the hell are you doing!?" Scott's voice almost made me turn to face him, but I stopped myself.

I couldn't loose my concentration. All I could understand from the static was "Lies, lies, lies, lies lead to death." It kept repeating the same thing over and over when out of no where I heard a female voice sobbing.

"Help me."

I felt one single tear roll down my face as I felt limp in front of the T.V. My mouth hung open as I breathed heavily. What was happening to me?

~~~A/N~~

Who's in the room with Brenda? :0

Will we ever get Scott's POV?

What/Who is Lydia hearing?

Tune in next time and find out

haha what is wrong with me -_-

anyways,

Thanks for reading ♥

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