𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 || 𝐢. 𝐥𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐲

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

"That's a lot of levers," the blonde girl pointed out as they all stared at the many red levers in front of them, and none of them had any clue as to what each of them did.

The Stilinski boy glanced around at Lydia. "What do we do?"

"We pull them," the strawberry blonde replied shortly, knowing that it probably could not do any harm. "We pull all of them." While the girls pulled the levers, Stiles texted Isaac to let him know what was happening.

They kept pulling until finally, one that Cora pulled turned the lights on, and power was restored to the building. They then did not waste any time in sprinting up the stairs, not taking to somewhat functioning elevators, but by the time they got there, it was too late.

Derek was crying, and Boyd was lying motionless in the water. After taking a few more steps, the blonde girl was able to see the blood that was seeping onto his shirt, and her eyes widened in realization.

Boyd was dead.

《❀》

APRIL COULD NOT SLEEP.

She had had a really really long day, which usually meant that she was ready to crash as soon as she hit the surface of her bed, but that day was different. That day was the six-year-anniversary of the worst day of her life.

It was both her mother's birthday and death day.

So, the blonde girl just layed in her bed and stared up at the very boring ceiling above her as she could not help but think back to that day, the day that she was so excited to give her mother her birthday present and found something completely different. It took her a couple of minutes to realize that she was crying.

She finally decided that she could not lay there anymore, all by herself and left with nothing but the thoughts and memories with her. So, she climbed out of bed, got dressed and left the house. She climbed into her car and just started driving. She did a few laps around the neighborhood before she finally worked up the courage to go to see her best friend.

She was going to knock on the door, but then she decided against it because she did not want to bother Melissa with her troubles. So, she snuck around the back, hopping the fence not-so-gracefully, and began climbing the tree that led to the windows on the back side of the house. She had never done this before surprisingly, so she was absolutely terrified as she climbed.

She finally made it as far as she needed to get, and the branches between her and the roof below the windows did not look very stable at all. So, she decided that her best bet was to jump. She took a deep breath before launching herself onto the roof, and it made a pretty loud noise when she hit it. She paused and waited to see if she had woken anyone up. Fortunately, it did not seem like she had. She crawled awkwardly to the window that she was pretty sure was Scott's and tapped lightly on the glass. She glanced around as she waited for it to open, and when she heard it doing so, she looked back. Her eyes widened when the person that she was expecting was not there, and someone else was.

Isaac freaking Lahey.

"Damn it," she whisper-yelled, groaning as the boy smirked up at her smugly, and she did not want to know what he was thinking at that moment.

"Oh, Romeo," he breathed out with a tired voice. "How romantic of you to come to my window."

She rolled her eyes and shook her head. She just could not catch a break that day, and it was only 2:00 AM. "Of course. I have a three-in-four chance of knocking on any window but yours, and I do it anyway. I am never trusting eeny, meeny, miny, mo again."

"Woah, that's a bit harsh. You're the one that woke me up in the middle of the night. Speaking of, why did you wake me up in the middle of the night?" he questioned with raised eyebrows and a confused expression.