The Fallen ➵Lahey

//In Which she's starting a new chapter//

Staring at the building I had grown to hate, I can't help but be happy to be back. I open the passenger door and attempt to get out only to nearly fall over.

Isaac catches me and rolls his eyes at my clumsiness. "What happened to taking it easy?"he questions. "I'm sorry I'm just so excited to be back. I can't wait to see Stiles.I haven't seen him in forever" I gush as Isaac shuts the door and grabs my backpack.

"You've talked to him on the phone"he growls a little jealous. "Yeah but for some reason he always puts off visiting me. Scott checks up on me everyday but Stiles has been completely distant"I say as we walk towards the school.

"Is there a reason why you're dressing like him?"Isaac questions looking me up and down. "Everybody wears flannels. Would you prefer I wear a scarf?"I question and he shrugs.

"I'm trying to go casual. Dr.Fitz thinks that it will help that I change things up in my life"I say as he holds the rusty blue door open for me. "And what else does she says?".

"She thinks that I've been through some traumatic things for a girl my age and that if I try to fit in better then maybe I won't feel so distressed and lost. She says getting rid of the old and bringing in the new could seriously help with my nightmares"I say making him roll his eyes. After leaving the hospital I was required to see a psychiatrist.

Isaac thinks it's a bunch of bull but Dr.Fitz seems comfy for me. She has no clue what I've been through but what she doesn't know won't hurt her.

I have nightmares about Jennifer repeatedly killing me and Peter doing the same. Sometimes it's of them tag teaming me. Isaac often sneaks into my room to comfort me.

"I say you ditch her and I'll give you a therapy lesson."he says holding my hand as we walk to my locker. "Something tells me that you're talking more about physical therapy"I smile and he shrugs. "That's one way to put it"he says as we approach my locker.

"I'll do it"he says unlocking my lock. "How'd you know?"I question as he opens the locker for me. "I pay attention"he says pulling my necessary supplies and putting my bag in my locker. "Thanks"I smile as I shut it. "Now we need to find our friends I smile.

"How about we go hangout in the janitors closet instead"he suggests making me pat his chest. "Cute but not gonna happen."I say walking off to find my friends.

"Well, Well look whose no longer the crazy one"I hear my sister say as she enters the school with Allison, Scott and Stiles. "What?"I question as she eyes my outfit up and down.

"We're not crazy"Allison says to Lydia making her turn to face Allison.

"Hallucinating? Sleep Paralysis? Yeah you guys are fine"Lydia says sarcastically as I stand beside her. I turn to see Isaac long gone.

"We did die and come back to life that's gotta have some side effects, right?"Scott questions as the bell rings. "We keep an eye on each other . Okay? And Lydia stop enjoying this so much"Stiles says walking straight past me.

"What?"Lydia questions Stiles as he continues walking. "He didn't even say hi"I say to Lydia as we walk to art and Allison follows but keeps her distance. "He has sleep paralysis"she shrugs.

"I almost died so the least he could do is hug me"I say making her shrug. "Speaking of death. What the hell are you wearing?"She questions. "Dr.Fitz said to try something new"I shrug.

"Dr.Fitz is an old shroon trying to brain wash my baby sisters poor corrupted mind"Lydia exaggerates as we enter the art room to see Isaac.

"Oh, there's your boy toy"she smirks making me roll my eyes. "He's my boyfriend as in I only have intimate and emotional relations with him."I assure her. As I take a seat in front of a canvas beside her and Allison takes a seat on another end.