Beacon Hills

Chap 10. And Kaisen Too.

Jasmine

After the whole Lydia incident, she got put into the hospital. We didn't tell anyone that I saw it in my head before we knew about it, because they would want to take tests and all that good stuff. I still wasn't sure what was going on.

Lydia has been in the hospital for a few days. The doctors told us that she didn't remember what happened and the only people she remembered were this girl named Allison, her mom, and me. Apparently when she fell she hit her head pretty hard.

No one but the people Lydia remembered were aloud to go into her hospital room. They said they didn't want Lydia to be put through any stress or it may cause complications and none of us want Lydia to go through that. Its hard enough for her right now anyway.

I was sitting on my bed right now, thinking of ways to decorate my room. The entire time I've been here its been plain. Just cream colored walls, nothing on them. I was thinking about painting it and putting up old pictures of Stiles, dad and I. I have a few pictures of our mom, but not many. There's this one, of all of us together on Christmas. Stiles and I were sitting down, while mom and dad were standing.

I picked the photo up and smiled at it. It was my favorite. I ran my thumb over the photo. And when my finger made contact with mom, images flashed through my head. I threw the picture down and ran my fingers through my hair. What is going on with me?

Kaisen

"Hey mom?" I asked walking into the living room. "Yeah?" she said. "Can I go to a party tonight?" I asked hopefully. "Most definitely not." "But why?! Scott will be there!" I lied. Truthfully, I haven't asked him to go yet. But mom would say yes if he went along. "Fine. You better stay safe and listen to your brother." "Thank you!!" I ran back upstairs and looked through my closet.

Nothing was really, party material. So I did something risky. Knock knock. "Come in." Jasmine said. I slightly opened the door. "Hey.. Listen I need your help." I said quietly. "With what?" she asked. "Well there is this party tonight. And Liam invited me.. I want to look good and nothing in my closet is good enough for a party." she nodded. "Well lucky for you, Lydia taught me a few things about fashion." She got up. "Lead me to your closet."

As she was looking through my clothes, she was taking multiple things out. "Have you ever, worn these shorts?" she asked taking a pair out. "Once. But I didn't like them that much." she nodded. She took out a bright peach colored tank top. "I usually wear that to bed." I stated. "You're wearing this." she laughed. "And I have a white leather jacket for you to wear over it. Now go get ready!" she gave me the shorts and tank top and walked out of my room.

After I got ready, I walked to Jasmine's room. "Is it okay?" I asked. "You look great. The jacket is in my closet." she pointed. "Thank you for helping me.." I said. "No problem." I got the jacket and left her room, going into Scotts. "Hey, Scott. We're going to a party tonight!!" I yelled. "No we aren't." he argued. "Yes we are! Mom said we could, now get ready!" I said and left. Tonight should be fun.

Jasmine

"Maybe I could just get some wallpaper" I mumbled and sighed. All of a sudden my head started to ache. Badly. Then images of Scott, Liam and someone I wasn't familiar with flashed through my head. They were all laying on the ground sweating and gasping for breath. After the images flashed through my head, I heard an extremely loud ringing. It was a phone. Stiles' phone.

"Stiles!!!" I yelled jumping up from my bed and running into his room. "What?" he asked. "Whatever you do, do not answer that phone." he looked at me like I was insane. "What are you-" I'm bringing sexy back, yeah. Stiles' ringtone played. He looked at it and picked it up. "Stiles don't! If you do, Scott and Liam will be in a lot of danger." I said pleading. I needed to hurry so I could convince Scott not to go anywhere. But of course, Stiles picked up.

"Hello..?" he said into the phone. For some reason, odd enough I knew what was being said. "Stiles. How are you?" it was, Jackson? That's weird. Wait, how do I even know Jackson? "Jackson? What do you want?" Stiles asked. "Look, I'm gonna make this short and sweet. Either you drive Scott to this party tonight, or I'm gonna kill Lydia. Okay?" Stiles' eyes grew wide as he dropped the phone. But I heard Jackson's last words. "And Kaisen too."