Chapter Eleven: Bombs

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A/N I'm literally begging you guys to answer the question I have after this chapter. So for not, enjoy lovelies 💘
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Stiles has been missing for two days,  two witnesses-me being one. Saw him leave the hospital in his jeep, we've tried to call him more then once but no answer. In fact we tracked his phone and it was still laying down on the table at home. Isaac was in critical condition and is still at the hospital. Scott and I came to visit him and see how he's doing.

I closed my eyes lightly, a heart race quickened at first I thought it was mine but I opened one eye and saw Scott was staring at me. "You okay?" I asked. "Yeah-Yeah." He ducked his head awaiting the door to open, it dinged and the awkward elevator music ended. Allison was sitting in the hospital, her head slightly hanging off the chair.

We both stepped towards her, I reached a hand out shaking her slightly. She flinched, looking ready to kill me. "Oh, Hey Kelly." She yawned. "You've been here all night?" I asked making her shake her head. "I've tried visting him but they said only family." She altered her gaze to the floor quickly .

"I kept trying to tell them that he doesn't have a family." She pouted.

"I have a keycard. And he's my family." Melissa said rolling behind Scott a keycard in hand. Along with my mom.

She slid the card in a scanner and opened the door for the three of us. My mom slightly pushed me, shoving me into Scott.

My heart nearly leaped out of my chest at the sight of Isaac. Rough scabs and burns coated on side of his face and his eyes were screwed shut. Allison covered her mouth to stop a cry.

"Why isn't he healing?" Allison cried.

"I'm not sure, I thought he'd be healing too." Scott stampered. He reached out and took Isaacs arm in his taking away his pain. Deciding to help, I wrapped my hand with his hand holding tightly as my veins turned black. I felt the pain travel from my arm up to my elbow to my shoulder and up my neck.

My eyes were probably burning yellow too. "You're taking away too much pain!" Scott pulled me away from Isaac, suddenly a heap of pain slapped my whole body. "It won't heal him, but it'll help with the pain." Scott coughed. "Do you really think Stiles did this?" Allison asked, tears swelling.

"Whatever's inside him did it." Scott said, but it sounded more like he was reassuring himself. "How do we get the damn thing out of him?" Allison asked nervously chewing on her thumb nail. "No idea." I shrugged. I glanced over at my mum, she had her back turned to us being on look out. She didn't see me shift.

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I smiled holding the marker cap in between my lips. My fingers dancing away to whatever I was coming up with.

Lahey I swear if  you make it out alive, we'll literally spend hours eating pizza rolls and playing video games. -Kelly.

I jogged out of coaches office and handed Danny the marker. "Was it deep?" Coach asked stopping me slightly. "Profoundly." I winked.

I walked over to Scott who was tightening his shoelaces. I bent down I front of him waiting for his eyes to meet mine. "Its been too quiet." I stated, Scott nodded his head in agreement. His eyes still not looking up at me but they were now focused on his laces.

"What do you mean?" Scott asked.

"No stiles, no demonic ninjas. Don't you think it's a bit odd we haven't seen either of them?" I rose a brow, Aiden and Ethan joined by my side. "I mean it's a bit odd." Scott shrugged, there was a loud ear sharpening sound. I shut my eyes tightly reopening them. "Alright, we're starting the track now." Coach blew his whistle.

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