I Have That To Thank You For

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Emilie's POV
I woke up with a cramp, ugh a damn period. I got out of bed in pain and sat on the toliet in pain and put a pad on. I got dressed for today in ripped skinny  black jeans, a white top, purple jacket, black scarf, and brown boots. I walked downstairs to get breakfast hopefully something with chocolate, well that didn't happen since Stiles pulled me to the Jeep. "Are we late or something?" I asked. "No." Stiles said and drove. We got to school and Scott saw me and started holding me. "Scott not in the mood." I said. "What's wrong?" He asked. "I'm on my damn cycle." I said, the realization hit the three boys, they learned that when I got my first period back in 6th grade never piss me off. I went over the vending machine to get chocolate. I put in a dollar to get a Kit-Kat, well the vending machine must have been broken since it unloaded all the Kit-Kat's I quickly put them in my backpack. I was eating them and found the guys. "So you killed her?" Stiles asked. "I don't know. I just woke up. And I was sweating Iike crazy, and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up Iike that before." Sage said. "What happened?" I asked. "Sage had a dream where he killed Allison." Scott said. "Did you have a dream about that with me?" I asked. "No, I can't loose control with you being my mate." He said. I smiled at my boyfriend. "Really? I have. Usually ends a Iittle differently." Stiles said. "It probably involved Lydia but now Grace." I said. "A, I meant I've never had a dream that felt that real, and B, never give me that much detail about you in bed again." Sage said. "Noted. Let me take a guess here." Scott said. "No, I know, you all think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow. Like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out." Sage said. "No, of course not." Scott said. "Yeah, that's totally it." Stiles and I said. "Hey, come on, it's gonna be fine, all right? Personally, I think we're handling this pretty freaking amazingly." Scott said. "You know, it's not like there's a Lycanthropy for Beginners class you can take." I said. "Yeah, not a class, but maybe a teacher." Sage said. "Who, Derek? You forgetting the part where we got him tossed in jail?" Stiles said as I ate my chocolate. "Yeah, I know, but chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus, it felt so real." Sage said. "How real?" Scott asked. "Like it actually happened." Sage said. I think it did." Stiles said pointing to a broken bus outside. "She's probably fine." I said. "She's not answering my texts, Em." Sage said. "It could just be a coincidence, all right?" Scott asked. "A seriously amazing coincidence." Stiles said. "Just help me find her, okay?" Sage asked and we started looking I found Lydia and Grace. "Hey have you two seen Allison?" I asked. "No sorry." They said and I ran off. The four of us ran right into each other. "Did you see her?" Sage asked all of us. "No." The other three of us replied. I heard Sage growl and punch a locker. Someone tapped my on the shoulder. I spun around seeing Allison. "Oh hey Allison I like your outfit." I said. "You're okay." Sage said in relief. "What?" Allison asked. "I'm just happy to see you." Sage said. "Attention, students, this is your principal. I know you're all wondering about the incident that occurred last night to one of our buses. While the police work to determine what happened, classes will proceed as scheduled. Thank you." The principal said as we all groaned. "Save me a seat at lunch?" Allison asked. "Yeah." Sage said. I looked and saw the locker Sage punched was Jackson's. "What are you looking at, camera girl?" Jackson asked. I looked at Sage. "I have that to thank you for." I said. We were now in science class bored. "Maybe it was our blood on the door." Scott and Sage said. "Could have been animal blood. You know, maybe you caught a rabbit or something." I said. "And did what?" Scott asked. "Ate it." Stiles said to him. "Raw?" Scott asked. "No, you stopped to bake it in a little werewolf oven." I said sarcasm obvious in my tone. "I don't know, you're the ones who can't remember anything." Stiles said rolling his eyes. "Mr and Miss. Stilinski, if that's your ideas of a hushed whisper, you two might want to pull the headphones out every once in a while. I think you two and Mr. McCall's would benefit from a little distance, yes?" Mr. Harris said. "No." Stiles and I said in unison. I got my stuff sadly. "Let me know if the separation anxiety gets to be too much." Mr. Harris said. "Can me having a panic attack get you fired?" I asked. "Another sarcastic comment and you will be in the principal's office." Mr. Harris said I rolled my eyes. "Hey, I think they found something." Stiles said and we ran towards the window and saw the paramedics taking a man out on a stretcher we all watched. "That's not a rabbit." I mumbled. The man sat up screaming. We all jumped back, class ended and we all walked out. "Okay. This is good, this is good. He got up, he's not dead. Dead guys can't do that." Stiles and I said in unison. "Guys, we did that." Scott said looking at us. "But dreams aren't memories." I reminded them. "Then it wasn't a dream. Something happened last night, and we can't remember what." Sage said. I got my lunch to eat.

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