Was it meant to be?

Chapter 44: I don't feel good

Scotts POV

I still haven't heard anything from Cassie, and it's been a couple of days. I was starting to worry constantly. Not knowing whether or not my mate was going to come back to me or not. 

It was killing me on the inside. I started feeling sick. My mom was worried, but she still made me go to school. Which is where I currently am. 

I was sitting in English when the substitute started talking but I couldn't even pay attention. My mind was hazy, and I couldn't think straight. Stiles must have noticed this because he leaned into whisper to me. 

"Hey, Scott. Buddy, you are doing, ok?" Stiles asks me.

All I could do was shake my head, but even then, it hurt to move.

"Come on, this has been going on for days. Maybe you should go see Deaton." Stiles says. 

"No, I don't want to go bothering him about this." I said, "It's going to be ok." I said, closing my eyes to help with the spinning.

"Scott, please. You look like you dying." Stiles says, pleading with me.

With that the bell rang and I was up in a dash. I get up out of my chair and head towards the halls fast. Stiles was on my tail out the door. Hands by my side, trying to balance me.

"Stiles, I don't feel so good." I said, black spots forming my vision. 

"We got to get you to Deaton." Stiles says in a hurry.

"No Stiles, I don't feel good." I said, as the throw up is collecting in my throat. 

"Oh shit." He mutters under his breath. Bringing me to the bathroom.

As soon as I get to the bathroom, I'm over the toilet throwing up. As soon as I pull back, I see not throw up, but black blood. 

"Scott, that's blood." Stiles says, trying not to throw up as well. "We have to get you to Deaton's now." Stiles says, trying to get me up again. I didn't want to move though, I just wanted to rest my eyes and never open them again. "Scott please get up." Stiles says.

He grumbles under his breath and moves away when I don't get up again. I hear him talk behind me but I don't hear anything. Until I hear the bathroom door open. 

"Scott, It's me Isaac. Please man I need you to get up." Isaac says. He pulls me up using his super strength and gets me out of the bathroom when a red head and I brunette approach me.

"Cassie?" I said, moving my hand up to touch her face. 

"No Scott, it's Allison. We need to get him to Deaton's, and fast." she says, pulling away from me.

I feel myself getting carried to the parking lot and put into Stile's car. We drove over to Deaton's quickly, getting there after the girls. With my mom, john, and Chris all being there as well.

They get me inside and lay me on the table, after that everything went dark. 

Stiles Pov 

"Scott?" I ask, seeing him passed out. 

"What the hell is going on with my son?" Melissa asked. 

"I don't know." Deaton says, looking at Scott. "I've never seen this before."

"Well what the hell ar-" Chris started saying, when we heard a bell ring. 

Everyone looked around confused. Who the hell was here.