Mr Jonathan glanced over his shoulder, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips, though there was no humor in his eyes. He kept walking, his footsteps steady despite the tension in the air."Trust me, young Stiles, sometimes the most unexpected tools are the most effective.”Mr Jonathan said, his voice low as he held onto the small smile on his face.Stiles knitted his brows in confusion but chose not to push the matter. Over time, he'd come to understand that Mr Jonathan preferred to keep his secrets, revealing only what was absolutely needed. With a resigned sigh, Stiles tightened his grip on his bag, the weight of the moment settling heavily on him as he felt the tension creep up his spine.As they moved deeper into the room, the air grew colder, the darkness pressing in from all sides. The faint drip of water was now accompanied by a strange, soft rustling, like something or someone was shifting in the shadows. Miss Laura’s steps faltered behind them, the weight of the s

“Yeah, Mr Jonathan, I am fine.”Stiles responded as he turned and took a glance at Mr Jonathan.“Stiles, you can do this, I believe in you.”Miss Laura spoke.“Thanks, Miss Laura.”Stiles replied with a nod, taking a deep breath as he bent down to retrieve the sword from the floor. His hand still trembled, but he tightened his grip, remembering the training he had received.“Uhm…Young Stiles, it is getting dark pretty fast.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his voice laced with hesitation as he gazed at Stiles.“Shshs… Mr Jonathan, don't pressure him, but seriously, Stiles, whatever you want to do, do it now.”Miss Laura spoke.“Focus, Stiles,you’re a descendant of KNIGHT LIGHT SUPERNATURAL BEING. You’ve got this.”Stiles spoke to himself under his breath.With renewed determination, Stiles raised the sword once again, his gaze fixed on the ropes that bound Miss Anna. He could feel the pulse of energy surging through the blade, the weapon now humming with the strange, supernatural power that was pa

“I will then have to drive us to one of the biggest hospitals in Oxford valley, which by the way belongs to you, young Stiles.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed at Stiles through the rearview.“I also have a hospital?.”Stiles asked, his voice laced with surprise as he gazed back at Mr Jonathan through the rearview.“You don't only have the hospital, you own everything around the hospital.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed at Stiles , who immediately gazed out the window. They drove for an hour before finally arriving at the Henderson Mansion. Miss Laura immediately rushed out of the car and immediately opened up the door, where Miss Anna was laying in.“Let me help you carry her, Stiles.”Miss Laura spoke as held Miss Anna's leg.“No no Miss Laura, I can carry her myself.”Stiles spoke as he gazed back at her.“I insist, Stiles, let me help you.”Miss Laura pressed, her face set with an earnest seriousness that brooked no argument. She glanced at Stiles, waiting for him to relent.Stiles h

“Do you know what, never mind my question, have you taken medication?.”Miss Raya asked.Stiles chuckled nervously, trying to downplay the exhaustion that was clearly evident in his voice. "Yeah, I'm just tired... I haven't had the chance to rest much, that’s all.”Raya didn’t seem convinced, but she let it go, sensing that Stiles wasn’t in the mood to talk about his condition. "Well, just make sure you get some rest when you can. And don't try to hide it, okay? I know when something's off.”Stiles rubbed the back of his neck, feeling both exhausted and guilty. "I’ll be fine. Just a lot on my mind right now." Stiles spoke, His voice was softer as he glanced over at Miss Anna, her stillness a stark reminder of how he rescued Miss Anna and how he found out about his new supernatural power."Don’t try to hide it, Stiles, you sound... off. What's going on?.”Raya’s voice came over the phone, breaking through his spiral of thoughts.Stiles paused, unsure of how much to share. He didn’t

Just then, a sudden jolt of energy coursed through the room, and Stiles stiffened. His senses flared, and the room seemed to grow colder, the air thick with tension. He could feel it,the presence of something unnatural, something dark.“Did anyone else feel that?.”Stiles asked, his voice strained.Mr Jonathan and Miss Laura exchanged worried glances before both nodded.“Yeah,I felt it too. It’s like a surge of energy.”Mr Jonathan said, his voice laced with curiosity as he gazed at Stiles.Stiles’s heart raced as he stood up abruptly, his gaze snapping toward the lab where Miss Anna was still unconscious. He knew that whatever this dark force was, it was only going to get stronger. And if they don't act soon, they might not be able to stop it in time.“Stay close,We need to figure this out, now.”Stiles said, his voice firm as he stood up from his chair and walked and stood right beside Mr Jonathan.Miss Laura and Mr Jonathan nodded in unison, and together, they moved toward the lab.