Condition Terminal - Part 2

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The next day Stiles woke me up and even though I fell asleep I tossed and turned all night waking up every 20 minutes seeing flashes of my nightmare in my head.

"Hey you need to get up. I know you don't want to, but I promised Dad I'd get you to school." Stiles said sitting on my bed already dressed and ready.

"Alright give me 5 minutes." I said and rubbed my eyes as he left me in peace. I got up after a few minutes and threw on some dark grey sweatpants and rolled up the waist band since they were a little loose. I put on a white bra and then slide on a white fitted shirt. I went into te bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth then I went back into my room and sat at my vanity only putting on some concealer and a little foundation then set it with powder. I put on some flip flops, did my messy wavy hair into a half up messy bun and grabbed my school bag then headed downstairs. I went to the fridge to grab a water bottle.

"Did you get any sleep?" Stiles asked concerned.

"Barely, I kept waking up." I said.

"Yea I woke up a few times. Are you gonna eat?" He asked.

"I'm not hungry." I said quietly

"Ready then?" He asked grabbing the keys.

"As I'll ever be." I said and grabbed my water then we headed out to the Jeep.

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We arrived at school and I dreaded walking into those front doors.

"I promised Scott to meet him at the library, you'll be okay?" Stiles asked.

"Yea, I'll be fine." I said numbly. I started to walk into school and I heard Stiles say from behind me.

"Text me if anything happens." I shrugged it off and kept walking.

I entered the main doors and slowly walked to my locker. The voices of other students echoed in my head and their happiness left a bitter taste in my mouth.

I stumbled up across my locker and grabbed my binder for first period. The bell rang through out the school and I went to my class. The first few periods went by and my mind couldn't focus. What I could focus on was wondering what my dream meant and how would it effect me. I never just have dreams like that so it must mean something. I found myself at my locker again putting away a binder and getting a new one.

"Hey Claire." I heard the voice of Liam say and I peaked from behind me locker door and smiled at him.

"Um are you okay?" He asked looking at my attire.

"Yea fine just... woke up late." I said and I knew my heart rate spiked when I said that and all he did was look at my suspiciously before changing the subject.

"So about tonight-" He started but I cut him off before he could finish.

"Yea about tonight do you mind if I just skip it." I pleaded.

"But we've been talking about this for a while and how we both needed time with eachother." He said.

"I know, but you caught me at a bad time." I said.

"Please Claire, I'm begging you I do not wanna go alone to this." He said and put on his best puppy dog eyes and clasped his hands together in front of me.

"Fine." I groaned and gave in. "When does it start?"

"I'll pick you up at 9." He said. I slammed my locker shut.

"You're a lucky kid Dunbar." I said and walked off.

******

Meanwhile with Scott and Stiles.

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