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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"I THOUGHT YOU WERE GOING HOME."
Lydia looks over at Scott and Luna as all three stand looking at the full room holding the recital.
"I can't. I don't know why I'm the one who keeps finding the bodies, but maybe if I stopped trying to fight it, I'd find them before it happens. Maybe with enough time for someone like you to do something about it."
Scott nods, "You get me the time and I'll do something about it. I swear to God I will."
Looking in his eyes, Lydia takes Scott's hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. Luna sighs looking ahead with determination.
"Positivity guys... I have a feeling we're gonna find out who the Darach is tonight."
The music swells as the room quiets down and the concert begins.
...
Cora stirs, slowly waking on the hospital bed. Her eyes flutter open, fingers tightening around a hand holding hers.
"Derek..."
"I'm here."
He moves closer to the bed, his free hand brushing the strands of hair from her forehead.
"What's happening... to me." She speaks with difficulty.
Derek's eyes tear up as he looks at his baby sister with sadness, "I don't know. But I'm not leaving. Okay? Not again."
Her breathing labored, she closes her eyes again as Derek leans down to gently kiss her forehead.
Doors clattering open, EMT's roll a gurney in past Stilinski who leans over the reception desk to talk to Melissa.
"The records would be over ten years old. I just need to look over a few files."
Melissa nods, "If this is about the murders, you'd need a court order for that. Or someone like me who's willing to bend the rules for a handsome face. Give me the details and I'll see what I can do."
She slides a pen and pad over and Stilinski begins writing.
...
At the recital, the conductor whips his wand furiously up and down, guiding the players through a classical piece.
Lydia looks down at her phone in secret to see a message from...
AIDEN: Need to see you right now.
She glances into the audience to find him. He turns at his seat and gives her a nod. Lydia's phone buzzes again with a new message: Life or death!
"It better be." She mutters to herself.
Luna frowns seeing Lydia squeeze through the crowd, "Lyds?"
