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Stiles drove me and Scott home leaving my bike at school, he also carried me to Scott's room placing me in his bed because Scott wanted to be there encase anything else happened

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Stiles drove me and Scott home leaving my bike at school, he also carried me to Scott's room placing me in his bed because Scott wanted to be there encase anything else happened. I don't care as long as I'm sleeping.

Stiles left soon after and Scott threw his bag down joining me on the bed, he starts to fiddle with me hair as I slept enjoying the peace and quiet. You know what they say it's always calm before the storm and at the moment it's too calm so how exactly big is this storm?

Melissa comes to the door in her nurse scrubs a tired smile on her face as she knocks the door catching Scott's attention and causing me to stir slightly, Scott looks up immediately motioning to an asleep me Melissa nods muttering an apology.

"Hey. Late shift again for me. But I am taking Saturday off to see your first game" Melissa says smiling down at the two teens, holding back on the sibling comments as that's what they practically are now.

"No. Mom, you can't" Scott says tiredly continuing to fiddle with the loose strands of my hair not daring to meet his mother's eye, knowing she will know that something is wrong if he does so.

"Oh, no, I can, and I will. Come on, one shift isn't going to break us. Not completely. Hey, what's wrong with your eyes?" Melissa asks motioning to the dark circles under her son's eyes Scott obviously didn't think of it as that he jolts up so quickly, I'm surprised he didn't get whiplash, the sudden movements cause me to stir, I grumble some nonsense words causing Melissa and Scott to chuckle.

"You look like you haven't slept in days? Sofía on the other hand looks dead to the world" Melissa says eyeing Scott suspiciously.

"Uh, it's nothing. I'm just stressed" Scott says holding the petite blonde tighter not liking the fact that he is under the intense stare of his mother.

"Just stress? Nothing else?" Melissa continues to question not believing her son, Scott has always been a bad liar and it doesn't help under the circumstances that come with being a werewolf.

"Homework" Scott mutters but it comes out as more of a question then a statement.

"I mean, it's not like you're on drugs or anything, right?" Melissa says looking from her so to her niece, one passed out the other one tired.

"Right now?" Scott questions oblivious to what he has just implied.

"Right now? I'm sorry, what do you mean, right now? Have you ever taken drugs?" Melissa questions looking at her son in complete shock before looking down on the sleeping blonde.

"Have you?" Scott says completely turning the question wrong, Melissa thinks for a few seconds before realising she is just as a bad liar as her son so decides against lying and opts for a wiser comment.

"Get some sleep" Melissa says leaving the two teens and heading to work, Scott lets out a sigh mixed with relief and stress. He lays back down next to me for the next hour or so, but he can't help but notice my phone blowing up with messages he unlocks it having enough of the annoyance noticing it's from Lydia and Jackson asking where she is.

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