Ch. 89 - MEMORY FOUND

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draped the blacket over Amara's shoulders.

"Please tell me something happened." Amara said and Lydia nodded, "There was a light but nothing else." Lydia said and Amara nodded slowly before looking at Scott. "You have to do it." Amara said making him furrow his brows, "You and Stiles have been brothers since you were kids. Out of everyone, you'd be the one to bring him back." Amara said and Malia nodded in agreement.

"She's right, I remember it too." Malia said and Scott glanced at all of them before nodding slightly. "Okay." He said and helped Amara up before taking off his shirt. He walked into the ice box, closing the door and Lydia pressed start and a blast of cold air blew into the box making Scott gasp slightly. "Oh, okay. All right. Yeah, that's cold. Really cold." He said as he rubbed the sides of his arms. 

"Scott? Can you hear me?" Lydia asked calmly. "Imagine this you're in the high school, in the corridor where all the lockers are. Just try to imagine standing there. That's where your memories are. They're all in the lockers. They're locked away behind each one. Every memory of Stiles is in a separate locker. Scott, you're there... in the high school... you're standing there now." She said calmly.  

"Lydia, I need your help. I don't think I can do this. I can't figure it out." Scott mumbled slightly, "Keep looking." Lydia said. "There are memories, but I don't know which one's the right one. What am I supposed to do?" Scott asked, "Find another memory. Just find another memory." Lydia said before glancing at Amara and Lydia.

"It's getting too cold. He's getting too cold." Lydia said as she stared at Scott worriedly and Amara furrowed her brows slightly. "What is he needs a push or like a jumpstart?" She asked making them look at her confused, "What?" Lydia asked. "What if we give him something more than a visual? Maybe not an actual memory itself but like something that might jumpstart one." Amara suggested and Malia nodded, "I have an idea." She said.

"Scott? Scott, can you hear me? At the start of the year, Stiles was trying to find a place for you guys to live after graduation. He said you were getting an apartment together. And I remember saying something to Stiles, something like "it's not always a good idea to live with your friends, even your best friend. But Stiles said it wouldn't matter, because you weren't just friends- you guys were more like brothers." 

The girls waited for a moment before the machine started beeping making the girl's eyes widen. "We need to get him out." Lydia said and Amara quickly pulled open the door and Scott fell out the ice box making Malia and Amara instantly caught him as he took a deep breath. "What? What's wrong? Why did you pull me out?" He asked and Lydia sighed, "Your heart rate dropped- you were gonna die." She  said. 

But before anyone could say anything else the room suddenly started shaking and glowing green making them look around. They glanced at each other before running outside the room to see a bright light glowing at the end of the tunnel. They stared at it for a moment before seeing a male figure within the light making Scott's eyed widen. 

"Stiles?"

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