Chapter 5

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Just a Short filler chapter. Let me know what you think.

Lydia has been feeling uneasy the whole evening, like something bad was going to happen. Her banshee senses were on a high alert making her jittery and nervous. She was alone in her huge house which was not helping the matter. She'd tried to distract herself by spending some time with Malia, and that'd helped take her mind of things for a while but now that sense of impending doom had returned again. She'd tried calling Stiles but when the call failed to connect, she remembered that he and Scott were probably by the preserve making their scheduled trip to check the territory. Not knowing what else to do and unwilling to stay alone, she decided to head over to the Stilinski's. She and Stiles have become close friends over the last couple of months ever since Stiles saved her from Eichen house. She felt safe with Stiles near her. At this point even the Sheriff's presence would be a welcome distraction.

By the time she reached the Stilinski driveway, she was on the verge of a panic attack. Her thoughts kept circling between someone's impending death and memories of Stiles. She was a complete mess and she blinked through tears when Noah Stilinski opened her car door and called out her name, "Lydia? What's wrong? Are you Ok? Lydia!"

"Sheriff? Stiles... he... I think something's wrong. Stiles is in trouble..." before she could say anything more they heard a howl coming from the woods. A few seconds later another howl, this time closer to them was heard in reply to the first one. Lydia had both her hands tightly pressed against her mouth, trying to suppress a scream that was trying to break free from her lips. Tears were freely flowing from her eyes. She blindly grabbed for the Sheriff's hand and said urgently, "We have to help them. We've to save Stiles and Scott. I can feel death drawing towards them. We have to hurry. They don't have much time."

In the next instance, Mr. Stilinski transformed into Sheriff Stilinski. He radioed the station, and guided his deputies and ambulance towards the preserve on Lydia's insistence. He guided Lydia towards his cruiser and they too headed in that direction. Lydia texted the pack and received immediate reply from Liam and Malia stating that they were already on their way.

She closed her eyes and prayed for the boys to be alright, to hold on and that help was on its way.

TBC.

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