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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JACKSON catches up to Stiles as he heads back down the hospital corridor, "Where are you going?"
"To find Scott."
"You don't have a car..." Jackson frowns.
Stiles nods shrugging, "I'm aware of that, thank you."
"I'll drive."
Stiles stops and turns towards Jackson glaring, "Just because you feel guilty all of a sudden doesn't make it okay. Half of this is your fault."
Jackson sighs, "I have a car. You don't. Do you want my help or not?"
Stiles finally stops and looks at him, hating that he does in fact need Jackson's help.
"Did you bring the Porsche?"
"Yeah."
Stiles smiles, "Good. I'm driving."
They turn to start down the hall again. But three men come around the corner to stop them; Argent with two hunters.
"Boys."
The tall black man looks on them with a friendly smile.
Stiles nods firmly, "You must be the famous Emerson..."
Emerson squints at Stiles in confusion then realizes this was Luna's friend and neighbor, "And you must be Stiles."
Chris Argent takes a step forward distracting the two, "Boys... We were wondering if either of you could tell us where Scott McCall is."
"Scott? Haven't seen him since the dance. Jackson? You?"
Jackson looks at Argent, mouth gaping open. Stiles watches him desperately trying to choke out a response.
Stiles slaps his forehead sighing, "Oh, for the love of-"
...
Scott pulls Derek out of the mine shaft entrance with Luna at his tail. Derek still weakened, moves slowly, breathing hard. His hand goes to the marks in his side where the electrode pins were placed.
Luna shivers wearing his leather jacket that Derek had placed on her as soon as they left the basement. She grips his hand tightly as a shiver runs down her spine.
"Oh no, not right now..." She whispers inaudibly.
Derek pulls her to a halt catching his breath, "Hold on. Something doesn't feel right."
Luna slaps the back of his head, "Dude, you just jinxed it."
Scott frowns at the two, "What do you mean?"
"I mean something doesn't feel right. Getting out of there was... I don't know. Kind of like it was-"
Scott flips, "Don't say too easy. People say too easy and then bad things happen."
