XXIII.|HAILEY?

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XXIII|Hailey?

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XXIII|Hailey?

Maia's P.O.V

"Scott has a date with Kira right?" I asked Stiles and he nodded as I took my phone out, dialling Lydia's number. After a few rings she picked up, "Lydia get out of bed now, you were right-- Barrow was at the school. Stiles and I found 3 atomic numbers spelling out the name Kira." I told her.

"Where are we going?"

"To Kira's house, because it's possible Barrow already kidnapped her."

"Okay I'll meet you there, text me the directions."

She hanged up and I turned to Stiles, "You do know where Kira lives, right?" I asked him and Stiles nodded. We both exited the school and went back to the Jeep, I started to text Lydia the directions to Kira's house that Stiles told me.

When we arrived at our destination, Lydia's car pulled up behind us and we exited our vehicles. As I got out of the Jeep, I saw Scott laying unconscious next to his motorbike.

Please don't be dead!

The three of us ran towards Scott and Stiles started to shake him, "Scott, come on! Wake up!" He shouted at his unconscious state. After a few more shakes, he finally opened his eyes and I sighed of relief. Scott gasped as he rose up and looked around his surroundings fearfully, his eyes found us and started speaking.

"Barrow-- he took Kira!"

I nodded, "We know, he was after her this whole time." I stated and helped him up from the ground.

"We need to think of something, he is going to kill her!" Scott panicked and I put my hands on his shoulders, "Hey Scotty, we are going to find her okay?" I assured him. I may barely know Kira but she doesn't deserve to be dragged in the middle of all this.

Scott looked somewhat calm after I reassured him, "I knew he was there, how did I know that?" Lydia questioned fearfully. Stiles turned his head to her, "Because you heard the flies, right?"

Scott glanced at her, "What do you hear now?" He asked.

"Nothing. I feel like I can do this, but I don't know what to do. It's like it is on the tip of my tongue and I don't know how to trigger it!" She breathed out as she takes a few steps ahead of us, running her hands through her hair frustratedly.

She sighed, "It literally makes me want to scream." She stated. I took a step forward, unsure if I should tell her to let it out or not.

"Okay, then scream. Lydia... scream."

An ear piercing scream filled up my ears as Stiles, Scott and I cover our ears, wincing in pain. The scream finally ended and I uncover my ears, Lydia then tilted her head as if she heard something. She lifted her head up and stared at the lamppost, "Its not flies." She stated.

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