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(they say) this should feel something like fire
(they say) this should feel something like fire
Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Drip. "Turn it off." The pack looked up, stunned into silence by the first words they'd heard from him in weeks. Stiles stood, trembling - his knees weak. He tried to run and collapsed, his bad leg failing him once again. Derek caught him. "Turn it off," he said, his voice unmistakably a growl. The water continued leaking from the loose faucet, and all Stiles heard was Erica's blood against the concrete. Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Drip.
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