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Beacon Hills, December 2013.
It was dark, cold and dusty. I could hear the wind go between the leaves of the trees. Am I in a forest? I don't know.
I open my eyes and quickly sit up. I look around to find something familiar but I was in the middle of a bunch of trees. So yeah, I was in a forest. I stand up and turn around once again, I didn't recognise anything.
It's when I saw him, standing near a tree, smirking down at me.
"Leave me alone!" I yelled, trying to stay away from him.
"We can't leave you, too much power isn't use in you." The figure said.
I shook my head as the tears begins to fall on my cheeks. "Just leave me alone, please." I begged. "I'm not even powerful." I whispered, looking down.
The nogitsune walked closer until he was only one meter away from me. He raised his hand and put it on my cheek.
"Don't worry about it, I will make you as powerful as I can." He smirked.
I look up at him and push away his hand, "No, no no no, I don't want. I was fine before you. I forgot the grief, the pain, I was fucking happy without you." I yelled. "I don't want you to help me. Because I don't need it, I don't want to be powerful. I just want you to leave me alone."
The bandage face shook his head with a light chuckle. "I don't care if you want it or not." I glance at him with fear.
"Just fucking leave me alone!" I yelled once again.
This time, the evil spirit didn't respond, he just took a step closer and gripped my throat tightly. I couldn't breath, I put my hand on his forearm and tried to push it away but that didn't work. My eyes close as the life slowly leave my body.
I fell on the dirty ground, unconscious.
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I awake myself with a heavy breath, my eyes tried to open themselves but the light stopped me in my track. When my eyes open, for real this time, all was a bit blurry.
I was so scared that the bandage face was coming again that I just search my phone and call the first person I thought about.
Stiles
The phone rings during a few seconds before it stopped.
"St-Stiles?" I stuttered because of the cold. "I don't know where I-I am, I'm freezing and I-" I said but he cut me before I could continue.
"Reese? Oh my god!" He seemed relieved to hear me. Was I asleep that long? "Where the hell are you?"
"Stiles, are you in a hospital?" I said as I hear a lot of people talking around him, a beeper and some nurse yelling.
