a second chance

THREE

30 MIN EARLIER

SCOTTS POV

Scott looked down at his vibrating phone after getting out of the shower. He read Stiles' text and immediately put on some clothes and headed out the door. By some grace of God he had managed to get the keys from his mom with no questions coming from her. He shot a text to some of the others in the pack, the got into his car and began driving towards Beacon Hills High School.

The brunette was unsure of what to expect, considering Stiles gave him little to no details, but he was going to help regardless. The male drove down a long road and did his best to avoid checking his phone at the chance of being distracted. He was surrounded by trees and he felt very at peace. Although, he had a gut feeling what awaited him at the school was not going to pleasant.

With only a few more minutes to drive, Scott notices something laying in the road about 500 yards ahead of him. He couldn't tell what it was, but something was all too familiar to him.

As he drove nearer to the object, he soon realized that in fact it was not an object, but rather a body lying in the middle of the road. He came to a halt and didn't get out of the car. He observed his surroundings, unsure of a possible attack then eventually pushed his car door open.

"Don't be dead, Don't be dead, Please don't be dead" he muttered quietly to himself as he approached the body that looked all too familiar. Whoever it was, was clearly a female and was facing the opposite way of him. The hair consisted of brunette locks and they reminded him of the girl he once loved.

His eyes widened as he imagined the impossible possibility of what may just be happening to him. Scott bent down and grabbed the shoulder of the girl and ever so gently pulled her to face him. He cleared her face of hair then was greeted by what he had dreamed about for the past year.

It was a corpse of Allison Argent.