There Already HERE

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So... this is where shit gets real xp Well, not really but ya know ★ pic of Scott and Stiles (the original two)

enjoy!!! ♡└(^o^)┘

~~Brenda's POV~~

I couldn't believe who I was looking at. It was Stiles's mother. His dead mother!

What the heck?

My mouth hung open in complete awe. What? Now I see dead people!

I must actually be going crazy.

Claudia smiled warmly and then reached out to grab my hand. She was freezing and I tried my best not to jerk my hand away. She took my hand between both of hers, rubbing them as if I were the one with cold hands. Her small lips parted,

"You look out for my boy, he's a special little one. And so are your friends. No, no, no. You won't be at peace for long. They'll come back, they always do. And not only them, but others. It will draw them all in like a fish on a hook." She spoke so calmly, it kind of scared me. Her voice had an edge to it but at the same time it was sweet. Like it had been coated in a thick layer of honey.

"Claudia, what are you talking about?" I felt a bit uneasy hearing my own voice, as I hadn't spoken in a while.

Claudia let go of my hand and scrunched them onto her lap nervously.

"You have to know the truth. Lies will surround you all and it's up to you all to save everyone from ever excepting them." she paused for a bit, then looked up at me with watery eyes. They looked just like Stiles eyes.

"The moon will shine down on secrets, and spill them all. Everyone has that bit of darkness clinging on to them, it just takes one spark to let it burn."

I furrowed my eyebrows, not getting Why she was saying all this to me. My mouth trembled as I tried to speak. But then as I was about to speak she was already on her feet.

I looked at her and saw that she now had a rope in her hands, she began to tie it. It looked like a-

Oh God, no.

A/N

I'm such an evil little snot xD

cliffhanger xp

~~Scott's POV~~ (I know what you guys are thinking. "FINALLY!")

My eyes became heavy with time. It was only 6:14, and Brenda was still passed out but breathing.

Lydia had gone home after what had happened with the T.V. She looked out of it. Stiles and I decided to stay until Brenda woke up. Her mother wasn't going to be home until 9:30.

We watched Regular Show and then my favorite show of all time came on after that.

"Hey Stiles!" I whispered to him.

"Huh." he said, not caring what I would say next.

"What time IS IT!" I whispered yelled. My heart was pumping and I felt a bit hyper all of a sudden. We had been sitting for so long. What if Brenda was in a coma and we didn't even know it?

"Are we seriously doing this right now Scott?" I was snapped back to reality to see an annoyed Stiles in the kitchen.

"Sorry. Do you actually think she's okay..." I asked, looking back at her, than Stiles.

"She's never okay Scott." he then gave his back to me as he searched for something in the fridge.

"What do you mean she's never okay Stiles?"

"I just know that, I don't think shell ever be okay."

~~~Lydia's POV~~~

I really didn't want to go, but I had no choice. I was slowly losing my mind I just couldn't bare it. This isn't suppose to happen.

I started to wonder what the guys were doing when I stepped on my brakes, slamming into a sign.

Beacon Hills Preserve

My eyes were wide as I looked from the sign, out into the endless sea of tress.

What?

I had been driving into the woods, and it wasn't even in my intention. I wanted to Go home, not into the stupid woods! I put the gear into reverse but something caught my eyes. It was a silver arrow head, sticking out of a tree.

I don't know what caused me to do what I did next because I could get killed and no one would ever even kn- Oh who am I kidding. I'm Lydia freaking Martin. People would hear about it as soon as I went missing. I would be the talk of the town.

It was chilly out, fog clouded my vision as I made my way to to arrow.

*Wolf Howl*

My body shot back into the car and I locked my doors. This is crazy. I'm crazy!

I started the engine once again and this time I actually drove off towards my house.

I turned my radio on, hoping to calm my nerves.

Oh boy, was that a bad idea. I heard the same static sound that I had been hearing over at Brenda's. And this time I heard it loud and clear.

"*static* There already *static* here."

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