We've all got an emotional beating in life from someone or the other at some point of our life, it's the worst thing ever, but it makes you a better and stronger person in ways you can't even imagine.
And then one fine day, you will meet someone who...
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I pulled up from the water looking around. Scott, Allison, Stiles, and I were in a large white room. We all got out of the tubs. We turned around seeing the large tree stump in the distance before slowly making our way to it. I closed my eyes placing my hand on the stump and when I opened them I was in the middle of the woods. I saw Scott, Stiles, and I walking through the woods. It was the night Scott and I got bitten. Wow, how times have changed.
"We're seriously doing this?" I heard Scott ask.
"Definitely not. We came out here for a picnic." I saw myself respond sarcastically.
"You're the one always bitching that nothing ever happens in this town." Stiles answered.
"I was trying to get a good nights sleep before practice tomorrow." Scott told him.
"Yeah, because sitting on the bench is such a grueling experience." I saw Stiles reply.
Then I saw Stiles get caught by Noah while Scott and I hid behind a tree.
"Hang on, hang on, this little delinquent belongs to me." He grumbled.
"Dad, how are you doing?" Stiles asked.
A flashlight shined in my face and I backed up hitting something. I turned to see the nemeton behind me.
I shot up with a deep intake of breath. We were back in the clinic. Stiles, Scott, and Allison shot up too.
"I saw it. I know where it is." Scott said as we all got out of our tubs.
"We passed it. There's—there's a stump, this huge tree, well, it's not huge anymore. It was cut down. But it's still big, though, very big." I pointed out.
"It was the night we were looking for the body." Scott spoke.
"Yeah, the same night you two were bit by Peter." Stiles stated.
Isaac, Lydia, and Deaton just stared at us.
"What?" Allison asked.
"You guys were out a long time." Stiles told us.
"How long is a long time?" I wondered.
"16 hours." Deaton told us.
"We've been in the water for 16 hours?" Allison questioned.
