13: The Awakening

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STILES...You froze as you started to remember the person you once knew, the pain, the love, and the loss all started flooding back, all at once. You were brought back into the world from your vivid daydream by a horrible sound by the radio. The Storms have been messing with so many signals at the moment. Phone calls are the worst, constantly drop out. The sound becomes less fuzzy and you hear someone call out. "Hello, hello, is anyone there? It's Stiles. Please answer" You could hear the desperateness in his voice like he has been trying for hours and is just about to give up. You reach out and grab the police radio microphone. "Stiles, It's y/n. Where are you?"

"y/n, oh.my.god am I happy to hear your voice. I'm erm at some supernatural train station. There is no way out. I think you have to find the portal. I don't know where it is from in here. Me and Peter have been trying to get out, but we cant.

"Peter, who is Peter Stiles? I will call Scott and Lydia to help. They might have found some more information.

"Peter H....le" The signal is starting to go fuzzy again as you start to hear hooves in the background. "T...y are B..ck I L....e You" The radio cuts out as you slam the mic over the box. Stupid damn thing. However, as you grab your phone noticing it had run out of battery you begin to hear very faint noises. Hooves! You get out the Jeep, moving straight past Parrish who is trying to see if you are okay and you kept walking in the direction of the noise. You were in a trance, so focused on that one sound, you had no idea where it was leading you, until you stopped, right in the middle of the Lacrosse field. Staring at the woods behind it. The sound is slowly getting louder, they are getting closer. Time to stand your ground and confront those bastards.

The sound is so loud now, you can see the green light they emit through the trees. They are so close now. Now is not the time to stand down. "Y/N" Rachel is calling your name as you stay there waiting for the Ghost Riders to arrive. Here they come. As they start to appear from the trees. They start shotting at you. I'm not backing down. A bullet is heading straight your way. It's getting closer, you are shoved to the side as the bullet hits Rachel. They are moving to fast for you to get to her. The Ghost Riders glare at you with there deadly empty eyes as they pass, not caring about the person they are riding over. They finally pass, you run over to Rachel. "HELP" you scream.

She's unconscious. You panic and the flight or flight response kicks in. It chose flight, you freeze not knowing what to do, this could have been you laying here." COME ON PULL YOUR SELF TOGETHER AND DO SOMETHING, you cant, you stay frozen stating at your shot and beaten friend. You did this! Parrish runs over immediately pushing you away and calling the incident into the sheriff and requesting an ambulance. You stay sitting on the ground. The guilt starts to flood in and everything around you becomes a blur. You can see the blue lights and people running towards Rachel, but it's all still blurred. A man starts to approach you. "Y/n, Y/n you there" Your vision begins to come back. It's the sheriff. "Yeah I'm here, sorry everything was moving so fast. "

"What in the Hell happened here?"

"it...it was the Ghost Riders, Rachel pushed me out the way, they have Stiles"

"What the Hell is a Stiles, you better start making sense boy" Shit he doesn't remember his own son.

"It's your Son, Stiles they have him. I need to call Scott, Can I borrow your phone please."

"I don't have a son, my wife can't have children. You already know this. Here have it, I want words later. He passes you the phone and walks away back to the herd of paramedics. You then call Scott who is with Lydia and Liam. After a ten minute rush, everyone is starting to leave. You have moved to the car park now. You are still overwhelmed with guilt as the doors of the ambulance shut and the vehicle begins to move. As the ambulance leaves the school exit you watch it go. Then all of a sudden your eyes are glaring at the Jeep. Wait What is that?

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