Secrets |Teen wolf. Sequel to Impossible|

Chapter 15 -Why?-

This is the last place in the world I(http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=137980972) want to be. At this moment in time I am sitting in front of Scott and Stiles on my own. My bag is seated next to me as I lean my head against the window as I watch the rain roll down it. I whipped the tears away as I heard my bag being picked up. I turned ready moan at Sties again but It wasn't Stiles. It was James. "Are you okay?"James asked.

"Er...Yeah. I just kinda want to be left alone"I said weakly. "
Your not okay.Is it travel sickness?"He asked concerned. What's with him, I know we are close but not as close as this.
"Yeah, I'll be fine if you just leave me alone"I said weakly. He nodded.
"Okay but call me if you need anyone to talk too"He said while handing me his number on a bit of paper.I looked at him funny. "Don't think I didn't see how you were before you got on the bus"He said before going back to his seat.
"NO NO I am alright"Scott said.
"You don't look alright. Just let me see it""Stiles said.
"I am okay"Scott responded.
"Just let me see it, okay"Stiles replied."Okay"Scott said softly.
"Oh dude"Stiles said
."I know it looks bad, It's because their from an alpha it will take longer to heal"Scott said.
"How comes Boyd and Isaac are fine oh and not to mention that Marie's whole face and abdominal where messed up pretty bad to but yet she's healed?"Stiles asked.
"Only the ones on my face are healed"I said weakly while turning my head. "And to be fair, I don't think I did to badly considering they were all going after me, It was like if they killed me they would win a prize. Kali the stupid bitch"I mumbled the last part.
"Why only the one's on your face?"Stiles asked. "Because they went that deep and didn't take a lot of concentration"I stated. "Why don't you just heal the rest then?"Stiles asked.
"Because my head isn't in the right place"I answered. He nodded before going silent.
"I can't believe he's dead, I can't believe Derek's dead."Scott commented. Just the thought of him brought tears to my eyes. I sharply moved my head so I was facing forward. I then leaned my head against the window.

"Jeered again car sick. Every time, How do you even get on the bus?"Coach asked and Jeered made a sound back.
"Not you too McCall"Coach said.
"Nar, I am good Coach"Scott said, well more like grunted.
"Scott your bleeding again.And don't tell me its just because its taking longer to heal, Okay because I am pretty sure still bleeding means not healing, like at all"Stiles said. I pulled my phone at of my pocket after it vibrated.

Peter:
It's Cora, I just wanted to say thank you for saving mine and Boyd's lives, and I am sorry for being a, what did you call it. 'Bitch' Yesterday.

'It's fine' I replied before receiving a text from Isaac. 'Come here' It said simply.I stood up and walked over to the seat in front of Isaac and Boyd. The pain hurts a little and my body sort of aches. "Miller, back to your seat"Coach said.
"Do you want me to help the cross country team of sit out in a little cafe somewhere"I stated.
"A lot smarter then you look"Coach commented before looking back out the window.
"Thank's for saving me from the twins last night"Isaac said.
"It's fine now I really need to take a nap or something"I replied while getting up. I had asked Scott to keep Isaac out of it but Isaac was at Scott's and he couldn't come up with a good lie. I was trying to sleep but I grunted as the bus hit the brakes. "Wow Scott where you going?"Stiles asked.
"Boyd, he's going to do something"Scott said.My gaze shifted to Boyd. I am fed up of saving people.
"What how do you know?"Stiles asked.
"Look at his hands"Scott answered. Scott got up. He struggled to make his way to Boyd but got there in time.
"Marie? Are you okay?"Stiles asked.
"I am fine apart from the fact that my abdominal looks like its been through a cheese greeter because I had the great pleasure of meet Scott McCall, to which changed me in to a person who likes to save lives"I said sarcastically. He smiled slightly. Then started to talk to Scott after Scott had took his seat. I however happened to either zone out or fall asleep.

"Why don't you just ask Marie, she has been werewolf for seven years"Lydia said which pulled me back down to earth. I turned to look at Stiles. He motioned to Scott as he talked with Lydia and Allison. I looked at Scott and his wound was differently getting worse. "Scott, Focus on healing"I said in a concerned tone.
"Come on think happy thoughts"I added. Stiles looked at me like I was crazy.
"We need to get him off the bus, We need to make him believe that he is in fact healing"I stated to Stiles. "That's what I said"Allison commented.I stopped listening and watched Scott closely. "Come on Scott this is all in your head"I stated while stiles tried to reason with Coach. Stiles then deiced that he wasn't getting anywhere with Coach and his whistle so he made Jeered throw up, note the happiness in my voice. We moved Scott to the restroom. "Oh god why didn't you tell us?"Allison asked as she lifted Scott top to revel something worse then Jeered being sick. "I am sorry"Scott said as he sat on the bathroom floor.
"Okay, just give us a second okay"Allison said before standing up and talking to us. "This shouldn't be happening, I've seen him heal from worse then this"Allison said. "Okay so what do we do then?Should we call an ambulance?"Stiles asked. They all turned to me. I shrugged. I know how to help but they need to figure it out, I'll step in if they don't figure it out."What if its to late? What if they can't help?"Allison questioned. I looked to Lydia and gave a weak smile as I notice she had got an idea. "We got to do something"Stiles said.My smile was soon gone as I felt blood leaking from my abdominal. Great. "Yeah,it could be physiological"Lydia said. There we go. I gripped my side as a huge wave of pain shot through it. "What do you mean by physometra?"Stiles asked. Lydia then explained that it is basically all in his mind."Derek, Its all because of Derek.He isn't letting himself heal because Derek die"Stiles said.
"What do we do?"Allison asked.
"You need to make him believe he is healing"I grunted while still holding .
"Lets stitch him up"Lydia said while pulling a sawing kit out of her bag.No one moved. "I am serious, maybe all he needs is to see its healing"Lydia stated. "She is right you need to make it look like its healing"I grunted again. Stiles looked at me with concern.