chapter forty two, riddled

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author's note: after ages of writers block i finally got out of it and wrote this full chapter today. i am so happy right now, but this chapter is not so happy.....






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I woke up at about 4 in the morning but something seemed off. Like the atmosphere has changed, like it's more darker now. I turned to my right expecting Stiles to be there but he wasn't there. He probably was sat on the roof taking a breather from everything so I headed to the roof but he was not there. I then called Scott. And told him I was going to come over because I can not find Stiles.

I called Stiles and he did not pick up my call. I called four times and no response. I began to worry. I want to make sure he is safe. I knocked on the front door of Scott's quietly and he opened the door. He just got out of bed.

"Lyra, what's wrong?" He asked.

"Scott, I can't find Stiles."

"Okay.... okay we will find him don't worry." Scott reassured me. He then let me in to the house and I sat down on his couch. He grabbed me a coffee. The phone then rang. I grabbed my phone and saw it was Stiles. So I picked it up straight away.

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