Teen Witch; Stiles Stilinski [1]

EPISODE 3 CHAPTER 9

"So you killed her?" Stiles asked as the boys walked in the school.

"I don't know, I just woke up. And I was sweating like crazy and I couldn't breath. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before."

"Really? I have. Usually ends a little differently."

"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."

"Noted. Let me take a guess here though."

"No I know, you think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow and how my suspicions about Cassie are correct."

"No of course not." Scott looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Yeah, that's totally it. Hey, come on, it's gonna be fine, all right? Personally, I think you're handling this pretty freaking amazingly. You know, there's not like a Lycanthropy for Beginners class you can take."

"Yeah, not a class, but maybe a teacher."

"Who, Derek?" He smacked Scott on the back of his head aggressively. "You forgetting the part where we got him tossed in jail?"

"Yeah I know, but chasing her and dragging her to the back of the bus, it felt so real."

"How real?"

"Like it actually happened."

They walked out of the front double-doors and saw a bloody bus with the door practically off it's hinges as well as a whole police team investigating it.

"I think it did."

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"They're probably fine."

"Allison's not answering my texts about Cassie, Stiles."

"It could be just a coincidence, all right? A seriously amazing coincidence."

"Just help me find them okay?"

"Do you see her?"

"No."

Scott kept turning his head every direction to see if he could find either Allison or Cassie. He turned to the right to a new hallway and slammed himself on a locker.

He tried to control himself but ended up shouting in the hallway and punching the locker door in front of him. The locker door was now bent and was practically off it's hinges.

He backed up away from the locker which resulted in a girl bumping into him and dropping all her stuff.

It was Allison.

She ran her hand through her hair before smiling at Scott. "You scared the hell out of me," she giggled before kneeling down and gathering the stuff she dropped.

"You're okay."

"Once my heart starts beating again, yeah," she replied as Scott kneeled down as well to help her get her stuff. "What?"

"I'm just happy to see you." Then in that moment, he realized Cassie was still no where to be found.

"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."

"Save me a seat at lunch?" She said, ruffling up his hair.

"Yeah."

He watched her as she walked away dreamily and started walking to his class. He passed the hallway where he punched the locker and saw Jackson trying to repair it, confused about how it happened.