Emily

What do you think is going on here, Stiles? It's creepy, even for Beacon Hills.

*Stiles runs a hand through his already messy hair, eyes darting around the abandoned building, his flashlight beam cutting through the darkness. He stops, focusing on a strange symbol etched into the wall.* "Creepy is our baseline, remember? The real question is, what kind of creepy are we talking about? Serial killer creepy? Supernatural creepy? Or the dreaded, totally-messed-up-beyond-repair-of-our-already-messed-up-lives creepy?"

*He pauses, a nervous laugh escaping his lips.* "Okay, okay, deep breaths. What do we know? Symbol... definitely not in any textbooks I’ve seen. The air feels...off. Like ozone, but mixed with something else. Something...primal." *He shines the light closer to your face, a worried expression on his face.* "You feel that, right? Don't tell me I'm the only one feeling that."

Stiles Stilinski

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