Book Six
No one is safe. Everyone is in danger. They will all die.
Darkness rises.
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Season 6a
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Chapter 2
I crossed my arms in annoyance as loud sirens wailed in my ears,"I told you so," I sighed, watching as an EMT went to grab Stiles an arm brace.
Scott nodded slightly from my right, "She did, dude."
Stiles scoffed, sending me an annoyed glance, "Okay, yeah, so what?" He huffed, obviously not enjoying my smugness.
I rose an eyebrow, "What if it had been broken?"
The man came back with Stiles' brace, Stiles wincing in pain as the man slid it over his wrist. I grabbed his hand upon instinct, not being able to control myself as I saw Stiles face wrinkle in pain.
"Then I guess it'd be broken," he said, letting the man in front of him readjust his brace. Stiles squeezed my hand, letting me know he was fine.
I nodded, pulling my phone from my pocket, "Hayden texted me..." I snorted, showing the text to Scott.
Scott sighed, "I told him to always be prepared."
"What? What happened?" Stiles asked curiously, leaning closer to try and get a glimpse of the message on my phone, annoying the man trying to fix his brace.
"Ow!" He whined.
"Don't move, Stiles," the man sighed.
I chuckled, "Liam's got a flat tire," I continued reading, giggles bubbling in my chest, "and they don't have a spare."
I slid my phone back in my pocket after telling Hayden to call me if she needed anything.
"What in the hell... were you three thinking?" A loud voice boomed.
Scott, Stiles, and I slowly turned around, the man behind us slowly slipping away from the group.
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Great. I sighed internally. This is so on Stiles.
"We were just trying to help," Scott laughed nervously.
"Why don't you try and help me understand what the hell happened here?!" Sheriff hissed.
"Well..." I trailed off, Stiles and I making eye contact. I cleared my throat, "Uh, Stiles?"
Stiles took a step forward, "Right, well, we were trying to gently persuade him to pull over," he explained.
I nodded, "He wasn't very willing for some reason..." I said.
Sheriff paused, giving Stiles and I blank looks and I bit my lip as I remembered the past situation.
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