2.2 losing my mind

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LATER THAT NIGHT isabella came with scott and stiles to talk to deaton and hopefully get some answers as to why their all collectively losing their minds

"sounds like your subconscious is trying to communicate with you" the doctor said to stiles after he explained his dream in coach's class and the sign language

"well how do i tell my subconscious to use a language that i actually know?" the human boy sighed

deaton looked back at stiles as they walked inside the clinic "do you remember what the sign language looked like?— the placement and the movement of the hands?"

"you know sign language?" scott asked his boss impressed

he nodded "i know a little, let me give it a shot"

as stiles demonstrated to deaton the sign language, from beside the doctor isabella hummed "when is a door not a door?"

the two boys looked at the girl raising their brows "you know sign language too??"

she shrugged looking over at deaton who nodded at her also impressed

stiles repeated the phrase sounding done with everything

"when it's ajar" scott muttered

"you're kidding me... a riddle? my subconscious is telling me a riddle?" stiles said

deaton shook his head "not necessarily, when you all went under tha water, when you crossed from unconsciousness to a kind of superconsciousness— you essentially opened a door in your minds" he explained

"so what does that mean? the door's still open?"

"ajar" deaton nodded

stiles sighed "a door into our minds"

"i did tell you it was risky"

the alpha looked at his boss frowning "what can we do about it?" the doctor looked at him "well, that's difficult to answer..."

"woah wait a second i know that look, that's the "we know exactly what's wrong with you but we have no idea how to fix you" look" stiles pointed out

"one thing i do know is that having an opening like that into your mind is not good— you each need to close that door, and you need to do it as oon as possible" the vet warned.

Isabella frowned looking up at deaton "i'm not dreaming about any doors"

"well that's because your situation is different, isabella" he said to her

"but... you do know what's going on with me... right?" she asked hesitantly

deaton nodded at the girl "well yes and no, there are still things i'm clueless about but i will tell all that i know if you want"

the huntress glanced at scott and stiles before looking back at him and nodded "some answers would be nice"

"okay, why don't you explain to me first what you've been experiencing"

isabella looked down at her hands, cringing as she remembered her nightmare "well i've been having dreams about my grandmother killing me— but i couldn't really blame her since according to our code i should be dead by now"

"but you're not, there's a reason for that" deaton smiled

"yeah and that reason is because you saved me, i wasn't supposed to be saved... my dad was supposed to shove an dagger in my heart, shoot my head with a gun— whatever works to kill me..." she states

𝐎𝐅𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐄𝐍𝐃.     s. stilinskiWhere stories live. Discover now