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Opening my eyes to see Theo hovered above me with his arms crossed is not something I wanted. "I'll just let you fucking die next time then." He angrily said to me. "You're such a dick." Stiles groans. "She's awake, you guys can leave now." Theo grabs my arm and pulls me up and off of his couch. I felt numb. He leaned in close to my ear and faced away from Stiles. "Take better care of yourself." He pats my shoulder. "Thanks." I flash a small smile. I walk over to Stiles who was already by on his way to the front door. "Wait." Theo stops. I glance back and he rushes over with a jean jacket. My jean jacket. "You left your shit here last time." He throws it over and I catch it. "Leave faster." He crosses his arms again. "Yeah okay nice seeing you." Stiles waves and holds the door open for me. I walk out of Theo's house and remember the outside from the one time I was here. I see the empty driveway and street, so I look over at Stiles. "Yeah uh we have to walk. We aren't far." I look down at my shirt filled with blood and put the jacket on, holding it closed. "Lydia's not doing so well. A lot of things happened last night all you need to know is alpha is Peter hale and he was some weird beef with us and Derek. Trust Derek don't trust an old guy name Peter Hale. Also he we might've found out he was Malia's dad and this whole thing happened and now she's at Eichen." He explains as we walk down the side walk and out of Theo's Neighborhood. "Ok." I nod. "You don't want anymore details? You don't want to know how Scott is?" He asks. "I have finals to study for and if he's not dead then everything's fine." I stare at the ridges of the road and the emptiness of the road. "That's something I hate about you." "Huh?" I look at him but he continues looking straight, focusing on the sidewalk ahead of us. "When you get hurt we are all there for you but when it comes to you're own brother or even Lydia who's been saying how much she wants to get to know you, it's like they don't mean anything to you." He sounded frustrated. "What are you mad about? I literally died AGAIN what do you want me to do? I'm tired of everything, I don't even want to be here and I can't fucking die. I literally can't. Do you want me to go to the fucking werewolf fight with my bare hands?" I stopped walking and found myself yelling. He wanted to say more, I knew he did but he looked away and kept walking. The whole time we were in silence, even I realized I had no idea where we were going I kept quiet. We walked up a long driveway separate from the neighborhood and he stops in front of the house. "You have to be nice." His hand hovers over the door bell. "I can be fucking nice." I muttered. "Fucking good then." He mutters back. He pressed the button and the door opens almost instantaneously. "We uh heard you." Ian awkwardly opens the door. He's standing next to a buff guy who looks extremely pissed off. "Selena nice to meet you. I'm Derek." They step aside as I follow Stiles in. I walk into the living room and widen my eyes at Scott laying on the couch with bandages all over him. He was passed out, his snoring filled the room. "It's getting late and there's a bunch of kids in my house now. Ian show them where they can stay we can talk about everything tomorrow." His voice was deep and raspy. He looked irritated, that's all he said to us before walking past the stairs and into a room. "I have my room and one guest room." Ian waves at us to follow him up the stairs that was by the front door. He pushes the first door in the hall open. "Guest room for you guys." And he leans on the wall beside it. "Actually I'm down to stay in your room. If that's okay?" I asked. Ian tried to suppress a smile. "Yeah, yeah." He replied, standing up straight again. Stiles gives me a look as he walks into the guest room. "Bathrooms down the hall." "Yeah thank." Stiles replied immediately before closing the door. Ian shook his head at me. "Evil." He mouthed. "You're evil." He whispered playfully pushing me towards his room.
