BOOK 2 to 'True Survival - Teen Wolf'
The riddles have been solved, the truths have been revealed and the stories have been told.
Now life in Beacon Hills seems better, but peace never usually last long, in a town where dead bodies turn up on every...
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"What was your memory again?" I asked her as she started up the car, she gripped the steering wheel, like she was steeling herself before she spoke,
"It was my grandmother, in Eichen House," She told me,
"And seeing Sydney's hair loss triggered it?" I asked and she nodded,
"There was a build-up to it as well, like it was pushing itself to the surface until it just came out all at once," She explained, I nodded along and tried to think of what my memory could be, but it was harder than expected,
So far Malia, Lydia and even Scott each had memories of their individual childhood traumas, but I could still remember the most traumatic thing that happened to me. So then what could it be?
"I still remember the night my dad died, the lights, the sounds, the broken glass that everywhere... my parents not moving..." I begun to say, I felt Lydia's hand move across my back as she rubbed circles into it, "I thought that was the worst thing that ever happened to me, but now there's a strong possibility that I forgot something even worse..."
There was a silence between us before Lydia, pulled back her hand and begun to drive us back to Scott's house. I leaned back in the seat and watched as the city rolled by. Everything was just pilling onto the already large pile of mental baggage I've been dragged around since... I'm not sure how long.
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