p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="9a0e38a11bbf3c456e3c49dd07f5bd79"Stiles POVbr style="box-sizing: border-box;" /I ride as fast as I can. Lydia let me drive because the voices in her head were too great. I keep checking up on her, but she can't hear me. I put my hand on her thigh and she jumps. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia, it's okay. I'm here" She looks up at me and I see she has tears in her eyes. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Stiles, they're louder than usual," She is screaming, "Stiles I'm so scared." Her is crying hard now. I want to stop and hug her, but in know that we must get to the school, now. I speed up even more now. Within 2 minutes, I see the school up ahead. I begin to slow down. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia, we here now, we'll find-" I turn and realise that she has jumped out of the car and has begun running faster than the wind. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"LYDIA!" I scream out to her and pressed down hard on the brakes. I jump out of the car to race after her, but she is too fast and I lose sight of her. I go into the school, but she is now where to be seen. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"LYDIA! I scream out to her. "LYDIA! LYDIA!" Still no answer. I scream out to her until my throat is sore. I run all around the school looking for her, but still nothing. Finally, I check in the library, still nothing. I jump when my phone vibrates. I look and see it's Lydia. I pick up. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia! Where are-"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Stiles," She whispering, "Stiles, I don't know where I am, Stiles, I'm really scared."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia it's fine, calm down. What can you see?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I can't see anything! Please Stiles, help me!" She is crying so hard, my heart is sinking. My hands are starting to tremble. No. I am not having a panic attack now. Lydia needs me. Just breathe. I take a deep style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia I need to to breathe. Just look around you, you can do it."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I see walls, and and shelving, and-"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia, what else do you see?" No reply. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia? LYDIA!?" br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I- I- I think there's someone in here." She says so softly I can hardly hear her. Then I hear a scream. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"LYDIA!" br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Stiles, there's a body next to me, I don't think they're breathing!"/p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="f90cca4dd14e13a563eb13dd6737b100"Liam POVbr style="box-sizing: border-box;" /I wake up, in the dark, with someone punching style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"What the hell-"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"LIAM!?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Oh my god, Liam I thought you were dead!" I feel her body embrace mine, then I remember. Scott. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Shit, shit shit shit shit shit."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"What?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Where's Scott?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I- I- I don't know"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"WHERE'S SCOTT!"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I DON'T KNOW!" I can't breathe. I feel my chest tightening. I jump up and feel my way across the wall, but bump into something hard. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"OW!"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Liam, please sit down, we're get out of here-"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I need to get out now and find Scott!"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Why!?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Because he was dying! I need to know he's okay!" I hear the creak of the door. Me and Lydia turn around to see a bit of light. Without even thinking, I grab her hand and run toward the light, I have to get out of here. I'm running as fast as I can with out having to pull Lydia along the ground, which is surprisingly fast, but not fast enough. Before we reach the light, it is gone with a bang. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"LET ME OUT!" Melissa. "I NEED TO CARE FOR MY SON LET ME OUT!" br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Melissa?" I ask. I hear a scream. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Who's there? Tell me who you are!"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Melissa, it's Liam, and Lydia." I'm walking slowly towards her, feeling for her. Finally I find her, and she screams. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Melissa, it's me, Liam! I promise!" Before I knew it, she was flashing a bright torch in my face. I am instantly blinded and fall to the floor. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Oh crap, Liam sorry, I didn't want it to be some weird supernatural creature that pretends to be someone else- please tell me there's not a supernatural creature like that."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Not that we know of" Lydia says. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Why did the put you in here?" I ask. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"They knew I could save Scott, they obviously don't want him to survive. I need to get to him, he's my son, I need to save him!"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I know, were going to find a way, we always do." Lydia says, and for the first time I realise she has a massive bruise on the side of her cheek. I scramble to my feet. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Lydia, how did you get that bruise?"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I don't know, I can't remember anything."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"What was the last thing you remember?" Melissa asks. Maybe she'll know how to regain her memory. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"I was with Stiles, we were on a date-"br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Wait, you guys are dating now?" I am honestly shocked. I knew they were destined for each other, but I didn't think it would happen so style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Liam," Melissa, who is still holding the flashlight straight in my face, "priorities." br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Sorry."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Anyway," Melissa turns back to Lydia, "So you were on a date..."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"We went to get ice cream, and then these voices started screaming in my mind. They were so much louder than they have ever been before, and so we drove to the school and before Stiles stopped the car, I ran out and ran into the library. And then out of nowhere..."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Out of nowhere what? Lydia? Lydia?" Melissa is calling out to her, but her eyes look distant. And then, she collapses. /p