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•Chapter 6•
I wake up, my eyelids struggling to be open, I look around the current room I am in, my eyes stop at the window, as the light breaks in.
I stand up and try my hardest to remember the events of last night. I turned. It was the full moon and I turned.
How did I get here?
I look at my clothing and I still had the same clothes as yesterday.
“Ah – you’re awake.” Someone says, opening the door to the guest room which I was currently sleeping in.
I look up to see Stiles looking down at me with a rather odd expression.
“Yes – Hi. What happened exactly?” I asked rubbing my eye.
“Do you mean, with you or the whole night because if you’re talking about the whole night then you better be prepared to stay here all day.” He says making my tired eyes widen.
“Was it that deep?” I ask getting up from the now messy bed, quickly tiding it up.
“Yeah – well to simplify it. Isaac, Scott and Derek, along with plot twist, Chris Argent, went to find Erica and Boyd which was pretty rough but they managed to do it. While that is going on, Lydia went to the pharmacy but ended up, somehow in a swimming pool with a dead body! Yayzie. She made the stupid mistake of calling the police instead of me first. And turns out that he is a ‘human sacrifice’ along with Heather.” He said, looking down when saying Heather’s name.
“Heather? You found her?” I asked, changing my shirt.
“I did, not in the best way. She was in the hospital with uh – her throat sliced open.” He said scratching his eyebrow.
After putting on a new shirt, I walk to him and give him a hug. A heartfelt hug. I really am sorry for him and Heather. I might have hated her but she didn’t deserve to die like this.
“It’s okay.” I whisper to him.
“She didn’t deserve this.” He said with no sign of tears. Which in my opinion is bad because it is way better if you let it all out instead of keeping it in like a cage.
That’s why I cry every time something sad happens and I am known as a cry-baby. No shame.
We break apart from the hug as we walk downstairs to go to the school. New day, it doesn’t feel like yesterday I almost attacked people. It’s just a day.
Not like I’ll want to kill myself.
*
I have a freaking cross-country and I want to kill myself.
Think positive, Dayton. Popcorn, Rainbows, Son of the Rainbow, Skittles, Stiles Stilinski.
I’m fine.
I still want to kill myself.
“Okay, was he like… could he have been a virgin maybe? Did he look like a virgin? Was he you know, virginal?” Stiles asks, as we go through our lockers, getting ready for the pointless cross-country.
“Hold on – there is a ‘look’ for virgins?” I ask looking at Stiles. “Do I look virginal?” I ask making Stiles have a wonderous look on his face.
“I don’t know – are you a virgin?” He asks making me roll my eyes. Seriously? “Anyways, Scott, did he or did he not look – virginal.” Stiles asks as I shove clothes on my locker.
“No, definitely not. Deaton makes me have sex with all of his clients. It’s a new policy.” Scott says pushing a shirt through his chest and fixing it, and chuckling at Stiles’ face expression.
He lets out a sigh after noticing the seriousness in Stiles’ face.
“No, I don’t know if he was a virgin. And why are you talking like he’s already dead? He’s just missing.” Scott says keeping his positivity up in the air.
“Missing and presumed dead because he’s a virgin, Scott. And you know who else is a virgin? Me and Dayton. We’re a virgin, okay?” Stiles says motioning towards himself and me. “And you know what that means? It means that my lack of sexual experience is now literally a threat to my life and not only, but my friend’s life.” He says again motioning to me. I look at him in amusement. “Okay, I need to have sex, like, right now. Someone needs to have sex with me, today. Like someone needs to sex me right now!” Stiles says but is scared by a locker next to me who is forcefully slammed.
“Oh – god.” I say, looking to see Danny, which gives me a grin and looks back at Stiles.
“Since you and Dayton are virgins, why not do each other a favour and take each other’s virginity?” Danny says making my face go totally hot, I know for a fact that my face is redder then a tomato. Thanks Danny boy. Really…
I look at Stiles who is also looking at me looking like a tomato. Fuck my life.
“uh –” Stiles says before it all goes to awkward silence and Danny walks away before we follow behind, still not speaking a word.
Again, thanks Danny.
*
“Pace yourselves! Come on!” Coach says as we all pace ourselves to start the cross-country.
“I HATE THIS.” I say trying to sound as sane as possible making Stiles chuckle.
“It’s not that bad.” He says, I look at him with a ‘are you serious’ look. Which makes him put both his hands up in surrender.
“Isaac!” Scott says, I look at him to see him speaking with a worried Isaac.
“It’s them.” Isaac says before starting to run.
I start running along with a sweaty Stiles. Wink wink.
“What’s up with Isaac and Scott?” I ask as I run along with Stiles.
“Trying to find some information on the twins – their shady.” He says out of breath already from the cross country.
“Yeah, they are.” I say before a female scream falls into my ears, catching both, mine and Stiles’ attention. We stop on our tracks, look at each other before we run towards the scream.
When we reach the place where the scream came from, we see a body of a male tied to a tree, dead, with its throat sliced open.
“Oh my – g-ah.” I say, looking away from the horror. Poor boy. Something about this tells me that it is the guy that was ‘taken’ yesterday after going to Scott at the Vet.
Scott and Isaac push through the huge crowd of horrified students.
“It’s him. Isn’t it?” Stiles asks Scott.
“Hey, get out of the way, get back.” Sheriff Stilinski says pushing through the crows along with another deputy which I believe her name to be Tara. “Get this area cordoned off before they trample every piece of evidence.” Sheriff Stilinski says.
“Back up! Everyone back up!” Deputy Tara says making people go back.
“Get this kids out of here!” Sheriff says. Stiles walks towards his dad.
“Dad, just come here.” Stiles says getting closer to the dead body on the tree. “Look, look. Look at it. It’s the same as the others, you see?” Stiles says pointing at the throat of the guy.
“Yeah, I see that. Do me a favour. Go back to school, yeah?” Sheriff says to his son, in which he nods. He then turns towards the coach which is also looking in shock at the body. “Coach, can you give us a hand here?” Sheriff says.
“You heard the man. Nothing to see here. Probably just some homeless kid.” Coach says. What a heartless man. Or maybe bad choice of words?
“Coach.” Scott said making coach look back at the werewolf.
“Yeah?” Coach asks.
“He was a senior.” Scott says looking down at the floor sadly.
“Oh.” Coach says, letting out a sad sigh. “He wasn’t on the team was he?” Coach asks making me instantly roll my eyes.
A heart wrenching scream is heard as a blonde girl runs towards the dead body.
“Kyle! Oh, god! Kyle! Oh god!” The blonde screams as she fights against the grip of Deputy Tara.
“Go on! Go on.” Sheriff Stilinski says pushing me along with Scott and Stiles to keep walking back to school.
Me, Stiles, Scott and Isaac start walking sadly back to school but we come to a stop to talk about this issue. It is really getting out of hand.
“You see the way the twins looked at him?” Asked a paranoid Isaac.
“Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened?” Stiles asks.
“No, no they knew.” Isaac said.
“Well – maybe they just have a very knowing face. Maybe that’s their normal face.” I say.
“Nah. I saw their normal face and that wasn’t it.” Isaac said looking back at the twins.
“The kid was strangled with a garrotte, all right? Am I the only one recognizing the lack or ‘werewolfitude’ in these muders?” Stiles says. I nod in agreement.
“Oh, you think it’s a coincidence they turn up and then people start dying?” Isaac says. True that.
“Well, no but I still don’t think it’s them.” Stiles says.
“How ’bout you?” Isaac asks Scott, crossing his hands. Both me and Stiles looking at Scott curiously.
“I don’t know.” Scott says.
“You don’t know?” Stiles asks.
“Well, he’s got a point. Seriously, dude? Human sacrifices?” Scott asks making me roll my eyes.
Says the werewolf.
“Seriously, how ironic you saying that.” I say.
“Yeah, Scott, your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay? Hair literally grows from your cheeks and then will immediately disappear, and if I were to stab you right now, it would just magically heal, but you’re telling me that you’re having trouble grasping human sacrifices?” Stiles says and I nod in agreement, as if he was exactly reading my mind.
Scott lets out a sigh.
“That’s a good point too.” Scott says putting his hands in his pockets and looking at Isaac.
“I don’t care. They killed that kid,” Isaac says nodding towards the dead body, now surrounded by police officers. “They killed the girl that saved me. I’m gonna kill them too.” Isaac says before walking off.
He definitely got revenge in his eyes. It’s understandable. He’s been through so much.
*
I open my locker and grab my next lesson’s book.
“So what do you think? You think Isaac’s right?” Stiles asks me while resting his body on the locker next door.
“I think that Isaac is slightly paranoid. Just because they might be werewolves doesn’t make them serial killers.” I say, closing my locker.
I look at Stiles and he is looking down and smiling at himself.
“What?” I ask chuckling.
“You always have a good see in the world.” He says looking at me in the eyes. I get lost in those hazel eyes.
“Is that bad?” I ask.
“No, that’s – that’s good.” He says. “Anyways, gotta go to my next lesson. See ya’.” Stiles says.
*
I walk around the corridor and see Stiles sitting down waiting, peeking through the principal’s office.
I walk towards him slowly.
“Stiles!” I speak louder then usual.”
“Oh – G- ah – Dayton. What the hell?” He says putting a hand in his chest while letting out a sigh.
“What are you doing here?” I ask peeking through the glass to see the same blonde that screamed outside when she saw that body.
“Trying to speak to Ashley.” Stiles says.
“Why?” I ask. Slapping my forehead mentally.
“I need to know if he was a virgin or not.” He says.
“Are you serious? You really think his girlfriend’s gonna tell you about their – kinky details?” I ask.
“I don’t know – maybe.” He says before the door is opened and Ashley walks out.
“Um, hi, Ashley. Hi. Can I talk to you for just one second?” Stiles says gently grabbing Ashley. I stay sitting down seeing how this goes.
I see Stiles’ mouth moving. And slap. Ashley just slapped Stiles in the face.
I look away trying to contain my laughter.
Deputy Tara walks out and grabs Ashley and pulls her away.
“No, he wasn’t a virgin.” Ashley says before she walks away.
Stiles comes back to my side with a hand on his face.
“Told you.” I said.
“Atleast she told me.” He said.
Sheriff Stilinski walks towards his son with a mad expression.
“Have you completely lost your mind? I’ve got four murders, Stiles. You see those men in there?” Stilinski asks pointing to the inside of the principal’s office to see some people with an ‘FBI’ uniform. “That’s the FBI. They’re pulling together a task force to help because it looks like we’ve got a full-blown serial killer on our hands. You get that?” Sheriff asks his son.
“Yes, dad. I get that.” Stiles says. My heart aches for Stiles. He is doing this for the greater good, he has no bad intentions. That’s one of the reasons why I loved and still love Stiles Stilinski.
“Then what are you doing?” Stilinski asks.
“He’s trying to find a pattern.” I say standing up to stand next to Stiles.
Sheriff looks at his son and pushes him away.
“Get to class.” Stiles’ dad says as we walk away. “Both of you.” He says.
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