Perfect Heterochromia ≫ S. Stilinski [ON HOLD]

VI

CHAPTER SIX
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Beacon Hills

Since I promised her I would hang out I had been forced into a movie night with Jackson and Lydia, the entire ride over Jackson had been trying to get Lydia to change her mind about the movie she wanted to watch, when he tried to get my opinion I only replied with 'I've never seen it before.' To which Lydia replies with 'omg now what have to watch it!'

We parked outside the movie store and Jackson turned to face Lydia, "Now, Hoosier's is not only the best basketball movie ever, it is the best sports movie ever made." Lydia was quick to reply, "no."

I watched amused as Jackson got more frustrated, "it's got Gene Hackman and Denis Hopper."

"No." I couldn't help but laugh from the backseat and Lydia only looked forward and never to her pleading boyfriend, "Lydia- Oryn, I swear to god you're will like it." Both me and Lydia replied at the same time, "no."

"I am not watching the notebook again!" I let out another laugh and Jackson shot me a glare. Lydia just smiled at her boyfriend before he angrily got out and walked into the store. When it was just me and Lydia she had gotten out her phone and started takeing selfies, I was - forced - into one or two but soon got told to stop as I kept closing my eyes, I eventually spoke up, "want me to go check that he's actually getting the notebook?" She smiled sweetly at me, "please."

I climbed over the seats and out the car and before walking into the store, "Hello?" I heard him call, "hi, found the movie yet?" He looked at me and shook his head.

"Nope, can't even find one stupid worker in here, never mind the movie. Is anybody working here?!" The last bit was louder so anyone could hear it. I noticed the ladder was up behind him but the lights were flickering and the phone was ringing non-stop, this was a classic set-up for a horror movie.

"Jackson why don't we just go, I'm sure we can find a movie at yours?" He ignored me and continued walking down the isle, "Jackson?" He motioned me over, I rolled my eyes and followed anyways, horror movie 101: don't split up.

"What?" I noticed what he was looking at and walked over to the pair of boots sticking out from the shelve, when I turned the corners both Jackson and I grimaced at the clawed up body of who I assumed was the worker. To Jackson this was just another murder, to me though, this was another alpha attack. Jackson stumbled back into the ladder that was holding up the lights and hit it over causing the store to darken, though enough light was left on so we could see. "Jackson I recommend the 'getting out of here' optioned I said earlier." He nodded but when we turned around we both froze.