"You either die a hero, or live long enough to see yourself become the villain"
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She is beautiful. She is kind. She is smart. She cares a lot for others, just like Scott McCall. She may be young, but she fights for what she believes in and never...
I made my way into the garage, looking for one of my T-Shirts in the dryer machine. A loud knock on my front door interrupted my searching and it was already getting late.
It was repetitive and very loud. I sighed loudly and made my way to the door, stubbing my toe against a metal baseball bat,
"Damn it! Stiles!" I exclaimed loudly. I walked out of the garage and froze in place, realizing what name I had yelled out.
It came out as an instinct; The knocking brought me out of my thoughts. I shrugged it off and walked over to the door, opening it to face Scott,
"Yes?"
"I've been calling you all morning!"
"Yeah, I don't have my phone right now, what's wrong?" I asked him,
"I need you to come to my house."
"Right now?" He nodded.
"Let me go look for a sweater then." Scott threw off his backpack, took off his sweater and gave it to me,
"Okay, Thanks?"
"We have to go, like now." He stated, I grabbed my backpack and followed him to his motorbike.
***
Scott opened the door to his house; Mason, Liam, and Corey were also there,
"What's wrong?" I asked them, Corey pointed to the ceiling, I looked up to see a big dark mark.
"What happened there?" I asked them,
"That's how the Ghost Rider got in, he rode the lightning." Mason answered my question,
"A Ghost Rider was here?! Last night?" I asked Scott, he nodded,
"They threw a party and one of them showed up, everyone saw him."
"It's my fault they're marked."
"How many people were at the party?" I asked Mason, freaking out,
"Everyone at school showed up." I took in a deep breath,
"Hey, what's wrong?" Scott asked, placing his hand on my back,
I shook my head, "That's just a lot of people to protect. How are we going to protect everyone?" I asked them,
"We'll find a way to protect everyone, okay? Right now, let's just go to school." Scott said to us, we all nodded.
***
Lydia snatched me away from my locker and dragged me with her, over to Scott and Malia at the end of the hall,
"Ow! You could've just asked nicely!" I said to her as she let me go. She ignored my comment and showed us an ID,
"What's that?" Malia asked,
"It's a Relic."
"A what?" Scott and I said in sync,
Lydia rolled her eyes, "An object with a fixed association to the past, Jake's ID was left behind after he was taken." Lydia cleared up for us,
"And Gwen found her sisters bracelet on her bedroom floor." Scott added,
"How can someone be erased and still leave something behind?" I asked Lydia,
"A conservation of mass. The total mass of an isolated system remains constant, so even the Ghost Riders have a weakness and a relic would prove that Stiles exists." Lydia spoke to us
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