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Previously on Teen Wolf.

STILES: If you can explain why
this is blue, I'll let it go.

The Ghost Riders. The Wild
Hunt. (HORSES NEIGHING)

They come by storm, and
they take people. (SCREAMING)

Everyone is forgetting everything...

Who's Stiles?

Why don't you tell me your name?

They're comin' for me. Find
some way to remember me.

Remember I love you.

(LYDIA YELLS)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(HORSE NEIGHING)

(GHOSTLY NICKERING)

Did you feel that?

Feel what?

Thought I heard something.

Forget it. All right, let's keep goin'.

Or we could call it.

We gotta work on your back shots.

Why?

Liam. They suck.

What are you talkin' about?

Your back shots. Which suck.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

I must've been thinkin' of someone else.

Yeah. Maybe someone else
who should be Captain?

SCOTT: We'll make it.

Well, guess we have to go now.

No, we don't.

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

MASON: Okay, now stir
in the iron filings.

How is this supposed to work?

The ferromagnetic properties
are gonna interact with...

Don't worry, it works.
Just make sure that

all the iron oxide is completely
absorbed. Yeah. (GRUNTS)

How come you're here if
you already know this?

(SCOFFS) Know it? He's
practically teaching it.

Well, this is, uh, my
favorite physics lab.

We're all here for the extra credit.

I mean, don't you have,
like, a four point something?

Four point nine.

I didn't even know it
went that high. (CHUCKLES)

I'm stuck at 2.7.

Hey, look, you work two jobs.

And dying didn't exactly help your GPA.

So, I don't know, all you need is just

a little help. (SIGHS)

You're doing this for me.

Are you mad?

Furious.

Okay.

There you go.

(BOTH CHUCKLE) It worked.

Uh... Uh... Is it
supposed to be that strong?

What the hell are you guys doing?

Physics. Extra credit.

Extra credit? At 9 o'clock at night?

Come on, guys. Get the hell
out of here. Go have lives.

Your teenage years are not the
time for academic achievement.

Yes, they are.

That's a lie sold to
you by the government.

Go find some girls, get
into trouble. Live a little.

Damn. We're gay.

Even better. Go gays!
Now get out of my face!

I don't get paid to lock up
after you losers. Yes, you do.

Get out of here! Go wreak
some havoc like the other kids.

Uh... My phone. I think
I left it upstairs.

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

(LEAVES RUSTLING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

COREY: Mason?

(DOORS CRASHING OPEN)

(WIND WHOOSHING)

(CLOCK TICKING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING) (METAL CLANGING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(CELL PHONE BUZZING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(JAKE GRUNTING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(WHIPPING) (WIND WHOOSHING)

(GASPS)

(DOORS SLAMMING SHUT)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

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(HEART BEATING)

What's wrong? Something's
happening to Mason.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(YELLS) (GRUNTS)

(PANTING) They were
here. The Ghost Riders.

Here? Just now?

I thought they left when the storm left.

I guess not, because two
of them were right up there.

We didn't see when they came in. We
only saw them when we turned invisible.?

You brought him into this?
He was trying to protect me.

Uh, they didn't seem to care about us.

They, they walked right by us.

Then what happened?

(SMACKS LIPS) Uh... Then they
just jumped down and left.

That's it?

Yeah.

They didn't take someone?
There was nobody else in here?

No. (STUTTERS) It was just us.

(MALIA GRUNTING) (PANTING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

That was, uh...

Wow! (CHUCKLES)

(EXHALES)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(GRUNTS AND SIGHS)

(GRUNTS)

I'm kind of not used to
sleeping like this... (SHUSHING)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

Are those chains? Shh. It's nothing.

STILES: Do you see
him? (LOUD THUD)

(TRAIN RATTLING)
(HIGH-PITCHED SCREECHING)

(LOUD RUMBLING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Lydia, what's wrong?

Did you hear that? I
heard you screaming.

No. It was the sound of a
train passing through my room.

Oh, honey, you were having a nightmare.

No, I wasn't. It wasn't a...

Well, there wasn't a train and we
haven't had an earthquake, so... (SIGHS)

It just must've been a bad dream.

(DOOR CLOSES)

But I wasn't asleep.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIGHS)

(WINCES)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)

(ALL YELLING AND CLAMORING)

Yes!

Now that's what I'm talkin'
about. That's how it's done.

That is Captain material.

BOTH: You're late.

Which makes you not Captain material.

Liam is Captain material. He's...

(BLOWS WHISTLE)

Let's go, gather around. Listen up.

Thanks to McCall's selfish
desire to focus on his "grades"

and his "graduation," we are leaderless.

You want to be a champion, you
wanna be a hero? Now's your shot.

All right, all you wannabe Captains,

I wanna see you guys
tear each other apart.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(BLOWING WHISTLE)

(GRUNTING)

Definitely not Captain
material there, Dumb-bar.

"Dunbar." Yeah. That's what I said.

(PANTING) You said Dumb-bar.

And your mouth just
bought you equipment duty.

Don't you have class?

- Don't you?
- STUDENT: Shh.

- I can't stop thinking
about last night. - Me either.

Shh!

I've read everything
about the Wild Hunt.

You know, how they come in by storm,
collecting souls, riding lightning.

But I just don't know why they were
here. You know, they're Ghost Riders.

What were they doing in a high school
library? What are you doing here?

(STUTTERS) I just had a feeling.

About what? Shh!

We only saw them 'cause of your power.

What if you have some kinda
special ability no one knows about?

So? What do you feel?

(SIGHS) When the Ghost
Riders were up there...

I think they were holding something.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(ROPE SNAPPING)

Why can't we remember what happened?

What if they weren't
holding something...

But someone?

(LIAM BREATHING HEAVILY)

I blew it, didn't I?

(SIGHS) You blew it off.

You'd have to be trying
in order to blow it.

Maybe someone else can be Captain.

(STAMMERING) With school work and all
the other stuff we have to deal with...

Devenford Prep started
practice three weeks before us.

Riverside two weeks. We're
behind before we even start.

Half our team can't even cradle
the ball, let alone score.

Why can't you stay Captain?

I'm graduating. You know, I'm
not gonna be here next year.

Somebody's gotta step
up and fill in the gap.

It should be you.

Yeah?

Well, Coach doesn't want me.

I don't know if the team wants me.

It's not up to them. It's up to you.

You have to want this. Because
they're gonna keep comin' at you.

They're gonna keep knocking you
down. And you have to get back up.

You have to show them
that you can get back up.

Leaders don't run.

(FINSTOCK CLAPPING)

Now that's what I'm
talkin' about, McCall.

That's exactly the
intensity this team needs.

And you, I'm lookin' forward to crushing

that little adorable baby face of yours.

(SNICKERS)

(DOORS CLOSE)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SCHOOL BELL RINGS)

I'm impressed. With most of you.

It really speaks to your study habits

and your commitment
to your own education.

Everyone else, see me for extra help.

Ms. Fleming, um...

I already told you, Lydia, I don't give
extra credit for alternate equations

based on your own theoretical findings.

Well, okay then.

Malia. Claws. Claws, Malia.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(WHISPERING) Excuse me, who are you?

What are you doing in this class?

(TRAIN RATTLING)
(HIGH-PITCHED SCREECHING)

(GASPING)

You want to see the absentee list?

Yes. May I ask why?

Werewolf stuff.

(SIGHS)

I thought I made it clear that Beacon
Hills High School is a dedicated safe space.

I had to convince 23 students that what
they saw in the library last semester

was a large bear and
the fangs on Scott McCall

were the result of acute
Teenage Hallucination Syndrome.

What is Teenage Hallucination Syndrome?

I have no idea.

But we think someone could be
missing. And they could be in danger.

Well, I can assure you that nobody
has reported a student missing.

And all absentees are
accounted for. Gentlemen,

I appreciate your concern and
I thank you for your vigilance.

Remember, safe space.
Now, go back to class.

We don't have class.

Then go back to something. Anything.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXHALES)

(DOORS OPEN)

STILES: (ECHOING) You know me.
Oh, thank God, you know me.

Do you see him?

Do you see him? All right,
come on, come on!

(PANTING)

STILES: This way. Whoa, whoa,
whoa, stop! This way, this way.

(HORSE NEIGHING)

LYDIA: Where are they? STILES:
Everywhere! Will you forget me?

I won't... I won't!

MALIA: Lydia, look
out! (TIRES SCREECHING)

(CAR HONKING) (PANTING)

Are you okay?

(SIGHS) I'm fine.

What were you doing?

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Trying to remember.

No one's unaccounted for?

You can reword the question as much
as you want. The answer is still no.

Does your Hellhound intuition sense
something wrong with the supernatural?

I'm a harbinger of death.
Not a harbinger of kidnapping.

I'm also a Sheriff's Deputy
working on an unsolved murder,

that for once doesn't
involve shape shifters,

resurrected 18th century
serial killers, or me.

It's just a straightforward
robbery-homicide.

"Straightforward?"

He was bludgeoned to death and
stuffed in a high school air duct.

And I already have your statement.
Have a great day, Mason. You too, Corey.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON POLICE RADIO)

(DOOR BANGS)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(EXHALES)

Whatcha doin'?

Uh, nothing. Just
checking out this locker.

Is it yours?

(SMACKS LIPS) Not really.

I'm relatively new here, but I'm pretty
sure breakin' into someone else's locker

is against the rules. (NERVOUS CHUCKLE)

I'm not breaking into
someone else's locker.

What does it look like to you?

It looks like I'm breaking into
someone else's locker. (BOTH CHUCKLE)

Yeah, uh, I think I'll go to class now.

Yeah, probably a good idea.

(EXHALES)

They must have had someone up there. I
mean, that's the only logical explanation.

Yeah. How do you know?

Logic. And Corey has a hunch.

What? Is that a chameleon thing? (SCOFFS)
I thought all they could do was disappear.

Corey just wants to help.

Yeah, where was he when we were fighting
a nine foot werewolf to save you?

And why was he loyal
to Theo for so long?

There was a time where we all
trusted Theo, including you.

I'll trust him when he
does something trustworthy.

Unlike right now, when I can hear
his heart racing from across the room.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

What about Hayden? You
forgave her, no problem.

She almost died that night trying to
stop Sebastien. All you did was hide.

What was I supposed to do? You
and Hayden have claws and fangs.

Liam, look, it's not
like chameleons are the

apex predator of the animal kingdom.

All Corey can do is disappear.

Then maybe that's what he should do.

(DOOR CLOSES)

What?

How is he supposed to trust you
if you're hiding in the walls?

I already told you.

Your friends aren't my friends.
Why can't you just accept that?

That might work for you guys,
but that doesn't work for me.

(I keep having this feeling like there's
pieces missing. Holes in my memory.)

Like this. I took that from a
windshield at the Sheriff's Impound Lot

but I can't remember why I was there.

The subconscious can be a
conduit for our memories.

Dreams and waking dreams can be
powerful tools to help us remember.

(SIGHS) Could it all be connected? The
Ghost Riders, the Wild Hunt, the holes?

The Wild Hunt are
drawn to war and mayhem.

I've never heard of it doing
anything to anyone's memory.

It's almost like you have a
form of Phantom limb syndrome.

It's common in war. Amputees
can have the sensation of an itch

they can't scratch or a pain
that couldn't possibly be there.

The missing limb is so important, the
brain acts like the limb's still there.

So, my subconscious is trying
to tell me what's missing?

It may be.

How the hell do I figure
out what it's saying?

Well, the easiest way to do that
would be to simply go to sleep.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIGHS)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(OWL HOOTING)

(OWL HOOTING)

(WIND WHOOSHING)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(CLINKING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

- Hello?
- MALIA: Over here.

Has it really come to this?

Can you give me a hand?

If this is a new after-school
club, (SIGHS) count me out?

I've got a problem. I'm
growling at people in class.

I'm clawing at my desk. I tried turning
the floor of my bedroom into a coyote den.

Do these look familiar
to you? (CLINKING)

No. Why would it?

Malia, do you really think
this is going to keep you safe?

They used to. Before the lake house,
this is where I'd come for the full moon.

But you weren't down here with
me. Scott wasn't down here with me.

Right, so...

Who was?

You couldn't have done it alone.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

It's Scott.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(DOORS CLOSE)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Hey, I went to bed at home
and I woke up out in the woods.

About a mile out. I think there's
a reason why this has happened.

I've been out here before. It was
the beginning of sophomore year

the night before tryouts for First Line.

I remember because it was
all that I could think about.

(RATTLING)

MALIA: What were you doing?

I was looking for a dead body.

That's morbid.

SCOTT: So then, what was
I doing out here all alone?

I wish I could help you,
but I didn't know you then.

I was still a coyote so I
might've tried to eat it.

Deaton said that my subconscious
is trying to tell me something.

But I need you guys to help
me figure out what it's saying.

LYDIA: Maybe you were just a curious
teenager. You heard there was a body.

SCOTT: But how? I never watched the
news. And I didn't have a police scanner.

Your mom works at the hospital.

Maybe she got called in
and you overheard her?

My mom wasn't home that night.

I live five miles away from
here. How did I get here?

You drove. I didn't have a car.

You ran. I couldn't have. I had asthma.

(SHUDDERING) (HUFFS)

I was hiding, but they
knew that I was here.

Maybe you made a ton of noise
with your asthmatic breathing.

How would they know that it was me?

STILINSKI: (ECHOING) Scott!

(NORMAL VOICE) Scott, you out
there? (ECHOING) Scott?

Why would the Sheriff even
think that I would be out here?

Because like most deaths in this town,
it was related to the supernatural.

I wasn't supernatural. I mean, this
was the night that I was bitten.

(SNARLING) (YELLING)

I wasn't a werewolf yet.
And I wasn't out here alone.

(MUSIC PLAYING) (DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

I just wanted to tell you...

that I was wrong.

I thought we could hate each
other and it wouldn't matter.

But it does matter. It matters to
Mason. And he matters to both of us.

I'm not trying to come between you.

And neither am I. But
if we keep up like this,

he might feel like he has to choose.

You want me to just act
like nothing happened?

We could work together. Maybe
we could find something together.

Yeah, like what?

Like a trace of them.

A Ghost Rider.

(SIGHS) I know this sounds crazy.

But I think I had a best friend.

And I think he was out
here with me that night.

It doesn't sound crazy.

I know that someone chained me up and
I think they wanted me to stay human.

I came to school this morning and I
was sure I was supposed to meet someone.

But I couldn't remember
who it was supposed to be.

(SIGHS) I have been
looking for them all day.

Whoever it is, I think I loved him.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

What if we're all
missing the same person?

I think that he was in this picture.

He was sitting right there.

You want to do this? Hold my hand.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Wow.

The cube truck driver's
name was Nick Mazzara.

He has a record of petty theft and
dealing drugs but nothing violent.

He was a driver of a medical supply company
which gave him access to hospital supplies.

Like helium.

Why does a hospital need
helium in the first place?

It's for Heliox therapy. It's
mostly used for respiratory injuries

caused by fires or explosions.
Burn victims from Afghanistan

were treated with it at the
local recovery hospitals.

Okay, what about our hospital?

Someone's been raiding the supply
for months. I'm also compiling a list

of Mazzara's known associates. I
can start interviews in the morning.

(MUSIC PLAYING) (CLOSING FOLDER)

Nice work, Parrish.

Oh, and your wife's waiting
for you in your office.

My wife?

I thought I'd surprise you.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Do you even know what we're looking for?

If it's a book, we'll
be here a while. (SCOFFS)

Do you see that?

Let go. Do you still see the card?

LIAM: No. It's gone.

(FOOTSTEPS)

Can you see it now? Yeah. I can.

I had a hunch you probably
forgot about dinner.

Oh, it's uh... What, uh,
what, what is "quinoa"?

It's quinoa. Quinoa and kale.

Oh, that's, that's...

Well, (STUTTERS) you're
always lookin' out for me.

Well, I want you around
for a long, long time.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(CHOMPING) Mmm.

(PAPER BAG CRUMPLING) (DRAWER CLOSES)

(LAUGHS)

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Happy?

Always.

(GIGGLES)

It's just like in physics. It
wasn't there until you saw it.

Then it became real.
It's Schrodinger's cat.

The quantum state of a superposition.

To see something is to change its
very existence. It changed reality.

I still don't get it.

What do you think it is? It looks
like a library card. Except its blank.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

(LIAM PANTING)

(SWIPING CARD)

Jake Sullivan. He was in
the physics lab last night.

I completely forgot about him.

Me too. We have Spanish together.

(LIAM SIGHS)

(GRUNTING) MASON:
They erased him.

Your hunch was right.

MALE VOICE: (GRUNTING THROUGH SPEAKERS)

(BLOWS LANDING)

(CLEARS THROAT)

(STAMMERING) Uh, hey. What is
it, Dunbar? I'm busy online.

I wanna sign up for Team Captain.

Yeah, it's too late.
I said end of the day.

You didn't say end of school day.

Hey. What changed your mind?

I held a guy's hand.

I get it. I totally get it.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Now she just magically
writes down all the answers?

It's not quite that simple.

It never is.

In automatic writing, the hand moves
outside of any conscious awareness.

Now hopefully the silence, the darkness,
and the light will allow you to find a more

comfortable, relaxed,
trance-like state.

Lydia, I want you to stare into the
light. And let go of all thought.

I have to warn you. We may not
be able to access these memories.

Why not?

The legend has always been
that the Wild Hunt takes people.

But if what you're telling me is
right, the truth is much worse.

They erase people from reality.

How did we remember someone who has
been completely erased from our minds?

(LYDIA SCRIBBLING)

Maybe he hasn't been.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Oh, is she... Should we stop her?

Lydia? Lydia? Slow down.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Is she okay?

Lydia?

What does "mischief" mean?

That's not what she wrote.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

What the hell is a Stiles?

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