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three. the nightmare

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CHAPTER THREE ✧.* pack mentality

*  pack mentality

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"Iylah... Iylah, wake up!"

A startled gasp escaped her lips when Iylah woke from her slumber, her brown eyes quickly finding her brother's, who stood by her bed, raising both hands in the air. "Hey— it's just me. Are you okay?" Stiles asked, concerned when he noticed she looked like she had just woken up from a nightmare.

"Yeah, totally fine." Iylah grumbled as she turned over onto her back. Stiles didn't believe one word she just said, but chose not to push it for now and changed the subject. "Right, okay." He huffed out a breath and patted her blanket. "Come on, we're gonna be late for school." He reminded his sister it was time to leave her bed — much to her dismay — and get ready. Of course, this received a groan from the blonde, who looked displeased about this information, making the corners of his lips quirk. "I'll let you drive the jeep today?"

It took Iylah a few seconds before she eventually sighed loudly with her answer: "Okay, fine. I am awake. I'm up!"

Stiles chuckled. "See you downstairs." He patted her blanket once again before walking out of her room, leaving her alone to get ready.

When Iylah finally climbed out of bed, she made her way toward the bathroom, rubbing her hands over her face as she stepped inside and stopped in front of the mirror on the wall. A frown etched onto her face before reaching her hand down and she pulled her pajama t-shirt up, just enough to display the massive scar on the right side of her stomach. Subconsciously, she moved her hand to delicately rub over the wound, but as soon as her fingers touched her skin, her hand immediately retracted when she flinched, feeling like she was on fire. A loud scream of agony echoed in her mind that caused her to cover her ears and gasp, stumbling back into the wall behind her.

What the hell was that?



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Scott's leg bounced nervously, unable to focus on the task at hand in his chemistry class. He hadn't stopped thinking about the dream he had the night before, which had involved him shifting in front of Iylah before killing her, and by this morning, a part of him feared it might've been true. Though, Stiles was quick to reassure him that Iylah was in fact, alive and well when they left their house for school. However, when they all opened the doors and noticed the crime scene outside their school building, one that looked eerily similar to what happened in Scott's dream, the boys thought it wouldn't hurt to double check if the Stilinski girl was okay.

Scott turned around slightly on his stool to look back at Stiles to voice his thoughts. "Maybe it was my blood on the door."

Stiles shrugged at him. "It could've been animal blood." He pointed out, knowing his best friend was stressing over the possibility that he might've severely injured somebody or done worse. "You know, maybe you caught a rabbit or something."

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