CHAPTER THREE Clearing your head

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"Um.." You say gasping and out of breath, "what's going on?" The one grabs my arm and we dart out the door into the blank sunlight. I shake his arm off,

"IS THIS SOME KIND OF JOKE, SOME KIND OF HIGH SCHOOL PRANK?!??" I shout- I honestly am acting so cliché that I was a little surprised when the words escaped my lips.

"What's your name?" One of the boys said.

"Not until you tell me yours first." I say, folding my arms.

"Stiles Stillinski." He says and puts his hand out for me to shake, but I push his hand down and he gave me a weird look.

"Scott Mccall." I shake his hand.

"I'm (Y/N) I just moved here and I want to know why you got a phone call from Allison Argent. " Scott puts his head in his hands

"Scott, dude." Stiles says tapping his shoulder and looking down at the phone.

"Call Lydia." Scott says in a monotone voice.

"Okay what's going on? people don't just come back to life! It just doesn't happen! "

"Yeah, your right." Stiles says.

He was lying. I don't know how I know this but it was just obvious almost like I could see the lie, feel it. It's like I could, I could hear his heart beat. A sudden uprise, a sudden quickness upon the words You're right.

"You're lying to me." I said.

"What?"

"Y o u ' r e Ly i n g To me." I say nice and slowly.

"How did you know that?" Scott's says, adjusting his posture.

"I-I-I don't know. I just felt it kinda like I could hear your heart beat and see the sweat on your face. I don't know- like I could feel your emotions."

They looked at each other when a car pulled in and out came a girl with long red hair.

Who is the girl with the long red hair?

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