ELEVEN
The aura of tension among the pack was so dense it was almost palpable, each one caring a burden they knew would ease if they shared, but all too scared to open their mouths.
Perhaps, they all thought in their own seats, there had never been a scarier time in their lives than right now. No Benefactor, no nogitsune, no nothing that happened before could compare.
...
That book, it seemed, had a tendency of bringing back some demons. For Malia, a memory that could change everything she thought she knew about herself, a truth so hidden that her brain chose to replace it with a lie that'd haunt her, as a way for her to never find out what really happened.
For Stiles, it was different. It was brutal. His hidden truth was something that he tried so much to keep that way, although somehow it always surfaced to haunt him, not that clearly, not so step by step. But it was there, it had always been there.
Why would that book want him to remember exactly that? How was that a hint to what the Doctors were doing? Was it just a mind trick to get him to the roof, where he found the other chimera?
Wasn't it just mean?
A/N: Guys, I've no idea what to write for e7! Suggestions? Or I'll just skip it.
Please, review? I'm begging you! .-.
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