Have you ever woken up DEAD? Well I did... when I was eight years old I woke up in my bed covered in blood. I found my mother, father, and baby sister all dead in their sleep. Soaked in blood. From then on I felt like death. Everyone around me dies...
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TIRES BURNING UP THE PAVEMENT, Scott races his motocross bike to a stop in the school's parking lot. He yanks his helmet off just as Stiles's Jeep soars in beside him.
"Where is she?"
"Over here!"
Stiles and Luna hop out of the jeep as they follow Scott to the spot where Allison was coming out of the shadows with Lydia.
"What happened?"
Allison shrugs glancing over at Scott, "I don't know. I just got here."
"Lydia?"
"It's the same thing-- same as the pool. I got into my car, heading somewhere totally different, then ended up here. And you told me to call when there's a dead body."
Stiles frowns, "You found a dead body?"
"Not yet." Lydia shrugs nonchalantly.
"What do you mean not yet? You're supposed to call after you find the dead body... After."
"Oh, no. I'm not doing that again. You find the dead body from now on."
Luna chuckles shaking her head as Stiles gapes at Lydia.
"How are we supposed to find the dead body? You're the one who's always finding the dead body."
