The Finding

19

YALL I FORGOT IT WAS TUESDAY LMAOOO. Anyways enjoy :).

L I A M

"So you two are made up now?" I ask while pouring between them. "More or less," Stiles shrugged while nodding making Scott look at him in confusion. "Kidding. Yes we're good now."

He sits back, slightly on Lydia as she messed his his hair. "So I got into the cameras but I was waiting for you guys to finish your little friendship making thing to look at them," he smiled sarcastically. Corey and I sit up quickly at the news.

"Okay well open them now, now, now!" I exaggerated while tripping over my feet to get to the computer. Corey follows me, a bit nervously.

Stiles sits back up, pressing a few keys before the screen split into four. People walked back and forth in the others. Some laughed, some jokes and ate or smoked.

But the bottom left corner one, that one made my heart drop.

Theo was being beaten by a man. Blood was all over his face as he weakly was dragged, his hands in chains as well as his feet.

My eyes drop to Mason who seemed to almost lay on the ground lifeless. He looked so skinny and cheeks hollow.

"Oh my god," Lydia whispered with her hand over her mouth.

I felt the food in my stomach wanting to come up so I hurried to the bathroom, spilling out my contents. My hands clutch the sides for some sort of grounding. Gears spring to my eyes from the force and the sight I just saw.

Once I was sure I wasn't going to throw up everywhere, I rinsed my mouth with water and brushed my teeth a bit before heading back out.

"Get ready, we're gonna go today," Scott nodded, finalizing it and I nodded who balding my hand against the wall. Lydia walks over to me and brings me into a hug to which I melted into almost immediately.

Corey walked back in, wiping his mouth as well.

"Get your things ready. We're going to need all the back up we can get. This is life or death now," Stiles muttered while looking at the screen where Theo now laid covered in blood.

I look away with a contorted face at the sight. "So this is the plan."

T H E O

I finally healed, slower due to the constant beating but I got there soon enough. "Are you all healed now?" Mason asks in a whisper. "Yes. Are you?" He hymns in response.

"If we at least had a ball to entertain ourselves," I say in a murmur. "Or a crossword puzzle. But not sudoku or whatever it's called. That's hard and my brain hurts," a small laugh leaves my mouth as he continued our conversation. I wipe my face the best I can, cringing at the sight of my hands covered in red.

The metallic taste became more prominent and instead, I began to spit it out.

"Don't get it near me. Ive already got enough of my own," he joked. I seriously wonder how he could be so positive and make jokes while feeling hopeless. I guess it takes practice and some getting used to.

We stay in silence now, it was nice for once. The faint sound of soft music playing the distance with low talking.

How I'd wish to be out there.

Mason had fallen asleep once again, I strained my hearing to listen to his heartbeat, afraid of it stopping at any moment.

So for the next couple of hours, I sat there listening to him still being alive.

Feeling my eyes heavy, I was about to sleep before Mason and I jumped up at the sounds of doors slamming open and people screaming.

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NOT EDITED PROPERLY.
Yall I forgot to write it lmaooo I forgot it was tuesday. But anyways we back to writing chapters on the days they're supposed to be published. I love it. Anywho. Hope you guys liked it and are having a wonderful day.
Until next time

Much love.

Also sorry for the short chapter.