"Dude, I'm already in bed. And aren't we getting a little old for this?" Scott asked on the phone with Stiles and Will who were walking around the locker rooms at night. Will sighed , running a hand through his hair as Stiles looked down at the phone with a shocked look. "We do this for coach."

"I thought we did this to coach." Scott said and Will rolled his eyes, taking the phone out of Stiles' hands, making Stiles' eyes go wide. "Whatever, okay? It's the same thing. You know he needs this. He lives for this stuff. He loves it." Will said and Scott let out a low hum. "I don't know about that."

"Hush." Will scoffed, making Stiles and Scott chuckle before Scott sighed. "But it's the middle of the night." Stiles grabbed Will's hand, making Will's cheeks redden. Stiles lifted Will's sleeve, reading the time on Will's watch. "12:15 actually. Which means it's after midnight and officially mischief night/day."

"And, by perfectly awesome coincidence, it's also happens to be coach's birthday." Will said, a big smile on his face. Stiles turned to Will, a huge smile growing on his face as he cupped Will's cheek. "Will, you have become my new favorite in the group." Will's eyes went wide, his stomach flipping as he nodded. "Tha-Thank you." Stiles nodded, finding himself staring at Will.

"Hello? Stiles? Will" Scott asked through the phone, making Stiles break out of his daydream, looking back down at his phone, taking back from Will. "Right. So if you are not down here in five seconds, I will destroy you. Okay? And I mean five, four, three, two..."

Will turned around to lean against the lockers when his eyes met a pair of glowing red ones. Will screamed, grabbing Stiles, pulling him back, their bodies slamming into the lockers.

Scott stepped into the light, his eyes still bright red with a big smirk on his face as Will groaned, stumbling to stay standing. "I hate you."

Scott chuckled, looking around the room, his brows furrowing as he turned back to the boys. "Where's Steph? She lives for mischief night?"

Stiles sighed, looking around the locker room. "She went to rig Ms. Flemming's room with Isaac. Apparently, she gave Isaac a -C on the last test and then she wouldn't take Steph's homework because she couldn't read her handwriting."

"She does have bad handwriting." Will whispered nodding his head. Stiles turned to face Will, nodding along. "I know."

...

"All I'm saying is that we should have put itching powder in the shaving cream." Isaac said as they walked towards the front of the school. Stephanie laughed, shaking her head as she swung their conjoined hands. "I'm not that crazy!"

"Why would I say yes?" Stephanie and Isaac heard as they walked towards the school. Isaac slowly started walking towards the group talking, realizing it was Stiles, Will and Scott talking to Ethan and Aiden.

"We'd add strength. We'd make you more powerful. There's no reason to say no." Aiden said and Isaac sighed, squeezing Stephanie's hand tighter as they walked into the huddle. "I can think of one. Like the two of you holding Derek's claws while Kali impaled Boyd. In fact, I don't know why we're not impaling them right now or at least having Steph throw them across the school."

Aiden growled at Isaac, taking a small step towards him. "You want to try?" Aiden threatened Isaac, making Stephanie glare at the boy, letting go of Isaac's hand to walk in front of him, getting right in his face. "Do you?" Stephanie asked, taking a step in front of Aiden, her eyes glowing purple.

Will slowly grabbed Stephanie's shoulders, pulling her back as Isaac grabbed her hands again. Scott watched as Stephanie's eyes went back to brown as he sighed, turning back to the twins. "Sorry, but they don't trust you. And neither do I."

"Let's get to class. We don't wanna miss Coach's surprise." Isaac whispered to Stephanie, who's eyes went wide, looking up at him with a big mischievous grin. "Oh.. Yeah! Let's go!"

The couple walked into school, Stiles, Will and Scott after them. As soon as they walked in, a toilet paper roll came flying at Stephanie. The girl gasped, flicking her hand just before the roll hit her face, having it hit Stiles instead. "All right, that's my face!" Stiles yelled, making Stephanie and Isaac snicker.

"Hey, dude, good decision, buddy. Good alpha decision." Stiles said, practically jumping on Scott's back, making him stumble forward, almost crashing into Steph and Isaac.

Once he composed himself, Scott sighed. "I hope so." "No, you know so." Stiles said as they got to Scott and Stephanie's lockers. As Stephanie put in her combination, Scott was busy staring off at Kira, making Will smirk. "And who are you looking at?"

Scott's eyes went wide as everyone turned to him. "Me?" Stephanie looked to see where Scott was looking chuckled turning back to him. "No, the locker behind you. Yes you."

Stiles looked at Kira before looking back at Scott. "You looking at her?" Scott turned to Stiles wide eyed. "Her? Who her?"

"This is sad to watch." Isaac mumbled to Stephanie, the girl instantly nodding. "I know, let's just go to your locker." Isaac nodded in agreement, letting Stephanie close her locker before wrapping his arm around her shoulder, pulling him to his locker.

"So, movie night tonight?" Isaac asked as he pressed Stephanie against the locker next to his. Stephanie smiled, nodding her head. "Yeah." Isaac smiled, leaning towards Stephanie to kiss her. He pulled away, opening his locker to put a few books in his backpack before closing it, turning back to Stephanie and holding his hand out for her. "Shall we?" Stephanie smiled, taking his hand. "We shall."

"You are the hottest girl." Will said to Scott, a big smile on his face as Stiles looked back and forth between Scott and Will dryly as Stephanie and Isaac walked back towards the group, both teens growing confused.

"What?" Stephanie as Isaac's brows furrowed, turning to Will. "I thought you liked-" "Shut up." Will interrupted Isaac, not looking at him as he tried to whack his arm, instead, slapping him in the face. "Ow!"

"I'm the hot girl." Scott muttered and Stephanie looked at Isaac clutching his face before turning back to Scott, nodding her head. "Yes, you are. Tell him, Isaac." Stephanie said, elbowing Isaac gently in the stomach. Isaac slowly looked to Scott, still clutching his face as he nodded. "Hot girl. Yeah. Can I get an ice pack?"

Stephanie rolled her eyes, grabbing Isaac's hand and interlocking their fingers as the bell rang, making them walk to Home Ec. "You're literally a werewolf. You'll heal."

"Hey, what about Ms. Flemmings prank?" Isaac asked as they walked into the classroom. Stephanie walked towards her seat as Isaac went to the one beside her. "Allison has her for first so she said she video it for us."

"Sweet." Isaac mumbled as Will took his spot on the other side of Steph, Stiles in front of him as Scott took a seat in the front of the class.

"Son of a bitch!" Coach Finstock screamed from his office, making the class laugh as he walked in. "Mischief night, devil's night. I don't care what you call it. You little punks are evil." Coach snapped, pointing at the whole class as they continued to laugh, making him scoff.

"You think it's funny every Halloween my house gets egged? A man's house is supposed to be his castle. Mine's a frickin' omelet." He went to go sit as his desk but stopped at a wrapped gift sitting almost perfectly on his desk. He chuckled as he grabbed it. "Oh, this? We're gonna do this again? I don't think so."

He placed the gift on the ground and stepped on it, the sound of glass shattering filled the air, making Coach slowly stop, bending down to grab to gift and sighing at the broken mug. He quickly grabbed the card next to it and opened it. "Happy birthday. Love, Greenberg."

Will chuckled, turning to his side to look at Stephanie and his eyes instantly went wide at her bright purple eyes. Will quickly leaned over his desk, tapping Stephanie's desk with his pencil to get her attention. "What?"

"Remember those sunglasses we bought incase your eyes went purple?" Will asked and Stephanie's brows furrowed as she slowly nodded. "...Yeah." Will nodded, turning back to his paper. "Put them on."

...

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! The William Barrow?" Steph asked as she followed Will and Stiles out into the hall, Isaac, Allison and Lydia after them.

"The shrapnel bomber? Spotted nearby?" Stephanie asked, still wearing the sunglasses as she sped up to follow Stiles.

"A little closer than nearby, actually." Stiles mumbled as Scott's dad and a group of his colleagues passed the group. "How do we get down to the basement? I need to know where every entrance is. I don't want anybody coming in or out of the school."

Will sighed at all the FBI turning around to the rest of the group. "Barrow went after kids with glowing eyes? He said those exact words?" Isaac asked and Will nodded. "Yeah. And no one knows how he woke up from anesthesia. Just that when they opened him up, they found a tumor full of live flies, which in any other circumstance would be all kinds of awesome."

"Did you say flies?" Lydia asked, butting into Will's rambling. Everyone slowly turned to her, Stephanie's eyes going wide in realization as she took slow steps towards her. "Lydia?"

"All day I have been hearing this sound. It's like... This buzzing." Lydia muttered. "Like the sound of flies?" Allison asked, making Lydia sigh, looking up at her. "Exactly like the sound of flies."

"And Steph's eyes..." Will muttered, making Stiles' eyes go wide as he looked back and forth between Steph and Will. "Woah! Steph's eyes? What's wrong with Steph's eyes?" Stephanie sighed, turning to Stiles and lifting up her sunglasses, her eyes twice as bright and twice as purple than they were in Home Ec. Stiles opened and closed his mouth in shock, pointing at Stephanie as he turned to Isaac and Allison. "That... is never good."

Stephanie let out a tired exhale, pulling her sunglasses back down as she crossed her arms. "Somethings definitely not right."

...

"Hey, dude, where the hell have you been?" Stiles asked as he ran towards Scott. Before Scott could even open his mouth, Lydia and Stephanie ran over from the other side of the hall, Stephanie still wearing the sunglasses as she tried to catch her breath as Lydia looked at Stiles worriedly. "The police are leaving."

Stiles' eyes went wide as she shook his head. "Why are they leaving?" Scott's face scrunched as he looked between his three friends. "The police?" Steph, Stiles and Lydia ignored Scott for the time being as Stephanie turned to Stiles, finally catching her breath. "They must have cleared the building and grounds, which means he's not here."

"Who? What are you guys-" "He has to be here. That sound... The buzzing I've been hearing? It's getting louder and Steph's eyes... they're getting brighter." Lydia interrupted Scott, making stiles sigh.

"How bright?" Stiles asked, looking at Stephanie. She slowly lifted up her glasses and her eyes were almost like two purple flashlights blasting Stiles. She quickly put her sunglasses back down as Stiles rubbed his eyes in slight pain at how bright Stephanie's eyes were before turning to Lydia. "How loud?"

Instead of answering, Lydia let out a soft cry, shaking her head as she grabbed Stephanie's hand.

...

"Lydia and Steph thinks that he's still here even though the cops searched the whole school." Scott said, looking up at Stephanie, Isaac, Ethan and Aiden. "But they didn't have one thing..." He said, reaching into the paper bags in his hands, pulling out a pair of hospital scrubs. "Our sense of smell."

...

"The bestiary is literally 1,000 pages long. If we're going to find anything about flies coming out of people's bodies, it could take us all night." Allison said as she started climbing out of the classroom window, Lydia after her.

Just as Lydia was halfway through the window, she turned to look back at Stiles and Will. "Be careful. Please." Will smiled, nodding his head. "We will." Lydia sent the ogs one last nod before following after Allison.

Will sighed, turning to Stiles. "Where do we start?" Stiles pulled his lips into a line, rubbing his chin as he turned to look up at Will. "Upstairs."

...

"So this is how it's gonna be now? We trust them?" Isaac asked as he and Stephanie walked down the hall of the boiler room, ahead of Scott who was just a few steps behind them. "Just because I'm letting them help, doesn't mean I trust them." Scott said and Stephanie sighed, titling her head slightly as she looked back at Scott. "Yeah, well, I don't trust them either. Or like them."

"Me either. In fact, I hate them and just want them to die." Isaac said, making Stephanie whack his shoulder. Scott sighed at the pair, walking faster to get ahead of them. "Well, if Barrow's actually here and he's got a plan, you might get what you want."

Stephanie blinked at his words, turning to look at Isaac who had a big grin on his face. Stephanie rolled her eyes, hitting his arm again. "Don't smile. You weirdo."

Isaac chuckled at Stephanie, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. He kissed the top of her head, mumbling a small, 'come on' as they followed after Scott.

...

"Scott, Steph and Isaac are in the basement, right?" Will asked as he and Stiles checked the art room. Stiles pulled his lips into a line, humming as he nodded. "Yeah, with Ethan and Aiden. The plan is we meet in the middle, in the boiler room."

Will nodded before a thought came to his mind, his eyes went wide as he slowly turned to Stiles. "All of the wolves and a kanay..." Stiles turned to Will, his brows furrowed. "What?"

"All of the ones with glowing eyes are in the basement at the boiler room?" Will asked and Stiles' eyes almost popped out of his head. "Oh, my god! An engineer could use a boiler room to blow up the whole school."

Will's eyes widened in fear, making Stiles shake his head, starting to pace slightly. "We have to get them out of there." Stiles said and Will walked toward him. "We have to get everyone out."

"How do we do that?" Stiles asked, running his hand over his mouth. Will looked down for a few seconds to think before he looked up at Stiles, running out of the classroom. "Fire alarm! Fire alarm!"

Stiles let out a loud chuckle, following after. Will skidded to a stop at a fire alarm, not hesitating to pull the alarm. Stiles sighed, wrapping an arm around Will's shoulder as he sighed. "Nice job."

Will smiled at Stiles' compliment before an arm grabbed each of their shoulders, making Stiles slowly turn to Will. "That's not your hand, is it?" Will slowly shook his head when a voice screamed in their ears, dragging them out of the school.

"Stilinksi! Saticoy!" Coach yelled, making the boys wince. Coach pushed Will and Stiles out of his grip to stand in front of them. "Pulling a fire alarm on mischief night is one thing. Doing it when there's a mass murderer spotted nearby is insane! If I was four years younger, I'd punch you two."

Will took a small step back at Coachs words. "What?" Stiles nodded in agreement with Will, still confused with his face scrunched. "Coach, that doesn't make sense."

"Oh, well, it does to me!" Coach yelled before stomping away from the two. Will sighed, running hand through his hair as he turned to Stiles. As soon as the boys made eye contact, they started laughing. Stiles looked right passed Will and saw Stephanie, Isaac, Scott, Ethan and Aiden walking out of the school, making Stiles wrap an arm around Will's shoulder and drag him towards the five.

As soon as Stiles and Will were close enough, Stephanie sighed, throwing her hands in her back pockets. "We didn't find anything." "Not even a scent." Isaac added, making Will groan, looking down at his watch before looking back up at the group. "It's 3:00, so school's over. If there was a bomb, wouldn't he have set it off by now?"

"Does that mean everybody's safe?" Scott asked, turning to Stephanie who sighed. "I don't know. I just... I don't know."

Isaac let out a low hum, lifting the sunglasses on Stephanie's face slightly to find her eyes still purple, making him sigh, turning to the rest of the group. "Well her eyes are still... purple."

"I'm just... tired." Stephanie mumbled, practically putting all of her weight on Isaac to stand. Scott sighed, sending Stephanie a soft smile. "Go home. Get some rest. We'll text you off we need anything."

Stephanie sent a grateful smile to Scott as Isaac wrapped an arm around Stephanie's waist, kissing the top of her head before heading off to get her home.

...

"What do the different colored strings mean?" Will asked as he sat criss cross on Stiles' bed, watching as Stiles used his pin board with for different colored strings on it.

Stiles hummed, looking back at Will before turning to the board. "Oh, just different stages of the investigation. So green is solved, yellow is to be determined, blue's just pretty." Will smiled slightly, looking down to play with the rings on his fingers, feeling his stomach flip before he looked back up at Stiles. "What does red mean?"

Stiles sighed, rapidly clicking his pen. "Unsolved." Will pulled his lips into a line as he squinted at the board. "You only have red on the board."

"Yes, I'm aware. Thank you." Stiles snapped at Will, turning around to look at him and instantly smiling at the face Will was making. Will felt himself laugh along with Stiles as the Stilinksi boy moved to sit across from Will on his bed. Once the laughter died down, Will sighed, looking back down at his rings as he let out a small chuckle. "So, detention..."

Stiles instantly laughed along with Will, leaning back into his headboard as he let out a happy sigh. "Yep. Every day this week. It's okay, though. Plus, I like hanging out with you... It's weird to think that we weren't friends before the whole... werewolf thing." Stiles said, making Will sigh. "Yeah... I was an ass back then."

Stiles immediately shook his head, sitting up. "No. No. You were a jock. But you weren't an asshole. Only jock to notice me if I'm not mistaken." Will smiled at Stiles' words, sitting up slightly. "Kinda hard not to."

Stiles felt his head fall as his cheeks started to redden. He cleared his throat before turning back to his board. "We were onto something."

Will rolled his eyes, resting his elbow on his knee and his head in his hand as he looked at the board. "Even though we couldn't find any proof of Barrow being there? We couldn't fund his scent. No mattered what. Its like it was hidden."

Stiles nodded in agreement with Will until his eyes widened in realization. He jumped out of the bed, grabbing Will's hand to drag him out with him. "Get up. Get up now. We're going to the school."

...

Isaac let out a happy sigh when he and Stephanie got home. They immediately headed to Stephanie's room when Isaac took a quick detour to his room to grab his favorite blanket. When he got back to her room, his eyes widened at Stephanie's eyes; bright purple, the things on the nightstand by her bed starting to get wrapped in her powers, lifting up. "Okay, this isn't good, is it?"

Stephanie rolled her eyes, flipping onto her bed, making all the things floating, fall back down. "Nope." Isaac sighed, walking towards her bed and sitting beside her. "Come to Isaac." Isaac said, opening his arms out in a hug as he sat on Stephanie's bed. She looked at him weirdly before laughing slightly, lying down on her bed, resting her head in he lap as he ran a hand through her hair to ease her.

Stephanie felt her phone vibrate, making her groan. "Just don't answer it." Isaac muttered, making Stephanie chuckle, shaking her head. "We can't just ignore it, there's a killer on the loose." She pulled her phone out of her back pocket and read her notification, sighing as she threw her head back into Isaac.

"What?" Isaac asked, looking down at Stephanie as she sighed. "It's Allison. She sent a copy of the bestiary. Asked if we could look through it, help her and Lydia find anything."

...

"So what are we looking for?" Will asked as he and Stiles walked into the chemistry classroom. Stiles ignored the question, opening the door containing all the chemicals. Will's eyes went wide, pointing at the chemical door. "That was supposed to be locked."

"Yeah. I know. Notice anything else?" Stiles asked, looking around before bending down to the floor where bloody glass laid.

"It smells like chemicals." Will coughed out before his eyes went wide, looking down at Stiles. "They wouldn't have been able to catch his scent." Stiles nodded at Will before looking back down. Will looked down at what Stiles was looking at, his eyes going wide. "Woah."

Stiles sighed, nodding his head. "Yeah... He was here, performing very minor surgery on himself." Will groaned, rubbing his temples as he walked out of the closet. "Lydia was right. And I still don't feel good about this?"

"Probably because he was here to kill somebody." Stiles muttered and Will sighed. "But who?"

"That's what we gotta figure out." Stiles said before following Will out of the closet. "We could spread out, start looking for... Anything." Will nodded at Stiles' words, walking around the room until he stood in front of the chalkboard where three numbers were drawn on.

"Hey, what are those?" Stiles asked, walking up beside Will. "Well, considering we're in chem class... Atomic numbers." Will muttered, looking above the chalkboard where a poster for the Elements was.

"Is it a formula?" Stiles asked, making Will scoff out a chuckle. "How should I know? I'm failing chem." Will slowly looked up at the poster before putting a 'K' next to the 19. Stiles' brows furrowed, turning to Will. "Potassium is K?"

Will nodded, looking back up at the board before writing an 'I' next to the 53. "I is iodine." Will muttered. Stiles nodded, looking up at the poster before turning back to Will. "What's radium?"

Will sighed, looking back up at the poster before writing 'Ra' next to the 88.

"Kira." A voice spoken behind the pair, making them jump. "Shit!" Will screeched, turning around to find Lydia at the other end of the classroom. "Lydia?" Stiles asked quietly. Lydia slowly looked up at the boys, her eyes wide. "He's after Kira."

...

"You find anything?" Isaac asked, his eyes still reading the bestiary. Stephanie let out a small hum, turning to Isaac who sat beside her on the bed, reading from his own copy Stephanie sent to Will's computer. "There's a reference about flies being able to carry messages to the dead. What about you?" Stephanie asked and Isaac sighed. "Oh, just... Beelzebub, the lord of the flies."

Stephanie's brows furrowed, sitting up. "Wait. Where is that?" Isaac slowly sat up, leaning over Stephanie to point at her computer. "Right... here." Isaac whispered, pointing at a paragraph. Stephanie nodded as Isaac turned to her, his nose brushing against her ear. Stephanie slowly turned her head, their faces so close, their lips were practically touching.

Isaac smiled, slowly leaning in, making Stephanie pull away slightly, laughing. "Are you serious?" Stephanie laughed out, making Isaac look at her with a scrunched face. "What?"

"You were just trying to kiss me." Stephanie said, the smile on her face not being able to leave. Isaac chuckled, shaking his head. "No, I wasn't."

Stephanie rolled her eyes, tilting her head as she gave him a 'really?' look, making Isaac sighed. "All right, maybe I was trying to kiss you."

"While we're trying to stop a murderer that kills kids with glowing eyes." Stephanie asked, a smile still plastered on her face. Isaac opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say before looking back at Stephanie, letting out a small breath the fanned her face and nodding. "...Yes..."

Stephanie tried to hold back her smile but she couldn't before Isaac smashed his lips against hers. Stephanie hummed, wrapping her arms around his neck and leaning forward, letting Isaac fall back fully onto the bed as she got on top of him.

...

Remembering Scott saying he was gonna go to Kira's for dinner, Stiles, Will and now Lydia, drove to the Yukimura residence. As they pulled up to the house, Will's brows furrowed from the passenger seat, seeing a body in the road. Stiles saw what Will was looking at and scrunched his face. "Is that..." "Aw, shit!" Will interrupted Stiles.

Stiles quickly pulled the Jeep over and the three ran towards Scotts unconscious body on the ground. Stiles quickly kneeled down to Scott's level, trying to shake him awake. "Scott!" Stiles said as he stood over the McCall boy. Will squatted down next to Stiles, helping shake Scott. "Scott? Scott! Wake up, man!"

Suddenly, Scott's eyes shot open and he let out a big gasp, making Stiles and Will fall backwards, grabbing onto each other for support.

"Barrow, he took Kira!" Scott yelled as he shoot off the ground. Will quickly looked at Stiles beside him before letting go of him, scrambling to stand up as he looked at Scott."We know. He was after her the whole time."

Stiles looked up at Will in shock, feeling a slightly pulling feeling in his stomach before he stood up. "We have to think of something. He's going to kill her." Stiles said, looking to the three around him.

"I knew he was there. How did I know that?" Lydia whispered, staring off at the ground as she held her hands to her head as if it would help her think clearer.

"Because you heard the flies, right?" Stiles asked and Lydia slowly nodded. "What do you hear now?" Will asked, taking a cautious step towards Lydia who slowly shook her head at Will's words, looking up at him. "Nothing. I feel like I can do this. But I don't know what to do. It's like it's on the tip of my tongue, and I don't know how to trigger it. I just... I swear to god, it literally makes me want to scream."

Stiles nodded, moving to stand next to Will. "Okay, then scream." Stiles whispered but Lydia stayed frozen. "Lydia, scream." Will said and Lydia nodded, turning away from the boys and letting out an ear piercing scream, making all three of the boys clutch their ears in pain.

As Lydia tried to catch her breath, she looked shook her head, turning back to the boys. "It's not flies. It's electricity." Will's eyes went wide, pointing at Lydia. "Wait a second, Barrow was an electrical engineer. He worked at a power substation." Stiles whipped his head to Will at his words. "What substation?"

...

Stiles pulled up to the substation, Scott right behind them on his motorcycle. Stiles stopped the car, turning around to lean back and grab the baseball bat by Lydia's feet in the backseat. He hopped out of the car and peaked through the window to look at Will and Lydia. "Okay. Wait here, all right? Just wait for the cops to come."

Will's eyes went wide as he straightened up in his seat. "Wh-" "Us? Wait, why?" Lydia asked as Stiles started to walk away. "I only got one bat. And Will didn't bring his gun."

"Stiles!" Will yelled, sticking his head out of the passenger window. Stiles turned around to face Will as he walked backwards, raising his arms in surrender. "What? You should always expect a fight."

...

Stephanie groaned at the bestiary, the words blurring together, making her eyes hurt. She rubbed her eyes, letting out a small hum, making Isaac turn to her from beside her. "Tired?" Isaac asked, making Stephanie nod.

The sound of a small buzz made Stephanie and Isaac look up. Five black blobs of dust circled around Stephanie's room before they turned into masked men, making Stephanie and Isaac shoot off the bed.

The couple was circled. Stephanie turned around to look at the shadows behind her and when she turned to look back at Isaac, his eyes went wide as he shook his head. "Steph, look out!"

Before Steph could do anything, She felt a burning feeling behind her ear and suddenly her eyes started to fall closed, Isaac's groaning in pain being all she could hear as she fell unconscious.

—YALL LIGHTS OUT HIT 100K THE OTHER DAY!! IM SO GLAD YOU ALL LIKE THIS BOOK❤️❤️
I feel like Lydia is Stiles and Will's child and Allison is Steph and Isaac's ✨😫