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Death is only the Beginning
Ch. 2
I wait and wonder. What is it like? Is it calm and peaceful or harsh and cruel? Strange thing to think about, huh?
Death has come to those who have waited; to those who have longed for it. Days upon Days, Weeks upon weeks, Years upon Years. I have waited. And still I wait. Though I realize, it is unexpected and often times cruel.
Still I wait. I have become cold. Darkness my master and harshness my game. Come to me Death for I have waited long enough. Let me embrace you with open arms. As they say
Death is only the Beginning
Stiles Pov:
Laying on my bed, I tried to sleep but it evaded me. I couldn't stop thinking of the pack and my father. I wanted to help I really did. But I'm weak, a loose end, a weak link. There were many more words like those reverberating in my skull causing a headache. I glanced at the clock, 5:45 shown in red blocks. Groaning, I sat up and bed and walked over to turn off my alarm. 'Why need it, if im already awake?" turning on the light after being momentarily blinded I grabbed my clothes and walked to the bathroom, getting ready for a shower. I didn't have to worry about my dad since he was pulling another all-nighter at the station.
Sighing I looked at myself in the mirror and looked at all the scars on my body. The newest ones caught my attention the most. They were bleeding again, through the bandages. I took the bandages off my wrists and got into the shower, wincing slightly as the water hit the open wounds. I looked down and watched the bloody water go down the drain. I shook my head and regained my focus, reminding myself that I needed to take my adderall.
Finishing my shower I got out and dried myself off and wrapped my wrists with new bandages. After getting dressed in some comfortably tight dark wash jeans and my red and black long sleeve plaid shirt, I brushed my teeth and spiked my hair with some jell. Walking out and heading back to my room and glanced at the clock, seeing I was close to being late to school.
I quickly grabbed my red hoodie and sprayed some heavy cologne to hide the smell of blood from my wrists. Then grabbed my phone and backpack and quickly grabbed the keys and dry swallowed the Adderall. Jumping into my baby I started her up and drove to school, mentally preparing myself for the exclusion from the pack. I knew they were doing it for my protection but it still hurt. Scott was also doing it but only because of his focus was on Isaac. It seemed like he turned gay for him after Allison died. Unsurprising really but apparently it was deemed for me to be the last to know. Fuckers. Whatever it still hurt to see them all happy and when I got out of my jeep I started walking up the steps I bumped into Danny. Even though he was also kind of part of the pack he still talked to me. And by talking I mean the occasional hi and nod in passing. Unfortunately from the impact of where my wrist was, it was hit and I could feel it start bleeding if only a little bit. I nodded to him and quickly made my way to English.