Chapter 11 -Ignorance is bliss-

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I was walking down an open hallway after my history class when I spotted Stiles peering over behind a pillar. Frowning I came closer to whisper in his ear.

"What are you doing?" Giggling when he jumped and let out a 'wha-'

"You almost gave me a heart attack. I'm trying to eavesdrop here." Stiles spoke fixing up the shirt he wore before turning back around. His dad obviously noticed. "I uh." Stiles quickly pulled me into a kiss. Jumping a little from the force I placed both arms to his shoulders leaning in.

"Hey, you two." Stiles dad came over glaring at Stiles mostly.

"Oh hey dad, I was just making out with my girlfriend. Like normal teenagers do." Raising an eyebrow I cross my arms at him.

"Wow am I really just a scapegoat, I'll be waiting over there." standing off to the side waiting for Stiles mostly because we had English together next it was only a quick char with his dad before the Sheriff gave me a small wave.

"You're not a scapegoat (y/n)." Stiles tried to apologise as I started walking. Giving him a side glance he sighed. "Ok, maybe that time you were."

"Thata boy, let's get to English." Grabbing hold of his hand we went together to our shared class.

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Apparently, Lydia was seducing Aiden while we talked to Ethan. Which who I know almost nothing about.

"Why are you even talking to me. I helped kill one of your friends. How do you know I'm not gonna kill another one?" I saw the glance he gave me and gasped.

"He's looking at me," I whisper shouted trying to step closed but Stiles grabbed hold of my forearms.

"If you even lay one hand on her I'm going break off an extra-large branch of mountain ash, wrap it in wolfsbane and roll it in mistletoe and shove it up your freaking..." Scott put a hand to Stiles shoulder.

"Whoa, Stiles okay. We get it." Stiles stepped back taking hold of my hand. It's probably a good thing they don't see me as a threat right now. "Were talking to you because I know you didn't want to kill Boyd and I know if something like that were to happen now. You wouldn't do it again."

"You don't know what we owe them, especially Deucalion. We were Alphas when we met them." I got a text and glanced down at my phone.

"Cora's attacking Aiden." I breathed and the three boys looked at me before running off. Making it down to the boy's locker room I went straight over to Cora inspecting her wound.

"You can't do this! Kali gave Derek until the next full moon. You can't touch him or her." Aiden gets out a growl before storming off like a child. Waiting until the twins left I looked back down.

"I think she's pretty hurt," Stiles said as I got out my water bottle. Touching her forehead my eyes glowed.

"She has a serious concussion. Which would you think would happen when getting your head slammed with a weight."

"You can heal people?" Scott asked as water came around my hand and when touching Cora's skull it seeped into her skin.

"Not as much as Stiles or myself but a little." Cora slapped my hand away sitting up. "Oh thank you (y/n). Yeah, no problem." Whispering this to myself the others watched Cora head over to the sink.

"Aw, so you can only save me from Dying?" Stiles asked and I gave him a thin-lipped smile and a nod.

"You think about being killed often?"

"Every day when I'm around these people." Cora went off with a spat still not looking great. She shouldn't be walking about but I doubt she'd listen to me.

"Have you talked to your mum yet about me?" Lydia asked and I let out a sigh shaking my head.

"I tried but she seems reluctant to talk about the supernatural. I think it's this town and maybe the dark Druid going about killing people." Stiles nodded his head.

"I'll make she sure gets home." He quickly said kissing me before walking off. This leaving Lydia and Scott on either side of me.

"Well on that chipper note. I have math." Lydia bounced leaving the room. I glanced over to Scott.

"So what are you going to do?" I asked him as Scott seemed to think something through.

"I'm going to the guidance counsellor."

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I'd just finished my last class for the day and was going to head over to the library when I got a call from Stiles. He needed me to head over to his place. Right now. It must have something to do with Cora. Driving over I spotted Stiles and his father taking Cora out of their house. Jumping out of the car I ran over.

"She just fainted?" I asked frowning as stiles settled her down on the grass.

"Yeah, do you know what is wrong with her?" I did a once over and frowned lightly. I just healed her she should be getting better, not worse.

"I'm not sure, get me some water." Stiles sprinted off as I felt down her ribs. They've healed.

"I'm sorry are you a doctor." Stiles dad asked and I glanced over.

"I thought Stiles was telling you everything? I'm a..."

"Undine I've heard, you're a part of this too?! She needs a hospital." Stiles came back and tripped a little spilling the water. I sighed picking the water up to the ground and placing it on her head.

"I don't know what's happening, her Brain isn't healing." Glancing up to Stiles my eyes were glowing the shining purple and his dad took a step back.

"Should we take her to the hospital?" Stiles asked and after a moment of hesitation, I nodded. The Sheriff just stood there while Stiles and I took hold of either arm.

"Her eyes are glowing." He pointed at me and with a shake of my head, it went away. "You made water float in the air."

"Yeah I told you, dad, she makes water float."

"You also said that you two are linked together and she has a half copied version of your soul."

"That's the simple way to put it but yeah. How about you drive Stiles. I think your dad has more to say. I'll drive behind." Helping stiles put Cora in the back seat he came over to me.
"You think I showed too much of my power?" I whispered seeing his dad just looking at the ground, clearly petrified.

"No, you did amazing and came at the right time. He was about to verbally kick my ass." Stiles kissed me quickly before our two cars drove to the hospital.

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