Saved in the Arms of Two (A teen wolf fan fiction)

Chapter 10

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SO, THIS IS CHAPTER TEN AND THE END SORT OF SEEMS LIKE IT WOULD E THE END OF THE STORY ACCORDING TO MY SISTER AND MY FRIEND. HOW EVER! IT'S NOT. I JUST COULDN'T FIND A GOOD PLACE TO STOP WITH OUT MAKING IT THE NEXT CHAPTER AND WASTING A CHAPTER. IF THAT MAKE SENSE.

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~Lydia's POV~

Allison and I went into the bathroom with the boys and Miya. Apparently she hasn't healed from the night before yet.

Allison was looking at her scratches. She was so pale. Then it hit me.

"Allison," I said she looked at me.

"This could all be psychological."

"What do you mean?" Stiles asked.

"It's all in her head," I answered.

"Because of Derek?" Isaac asked.

"Well, I'm assuming, Allison she's going to need stitches," she nodded.

"Someone go get her bag while I do this. She's going to need a new short to wear," Allison said.

"We'll go," Scott said pointing to Stiles who already looked like he was going to throw up from the needle.

"I'll come too," I said while walking out with them to the bus.

"Hold up! Scott you stay here I'll go with Stiles and Lydia," Isaac said. Scott nodded and went back inside.

~Allison's POV~

"Pathetic. Allison! Concentrate!" I heard my mothers voice ringing out in my ears. "It's a simple situation. Allison. Hurry up and thread the needle!"

"I'm trying," I said my voice shaking.

"What?" I heard Scott ask.

"Concentrate," I heard her voice. "How do we handle these situations Allison?" She asked me.

"Clinically. A-and n-not emotionally," I said starting to tear up.

"Allison what going on?" Scott asked.

"Not now Scott. I'm trying to do this," after many attempts at threading the needle, I let out a frustrated sigh and put my head in my hands. "I-I'm sorry Scott! I can't get the thread through," he pulled me into a hug.

"Shh it's ok, try one more time. Don't think about it," I sat up and took three deep breaths and tried again.

I got it!

I started to stitch her up then Scott grabbed her sat her in front of him, leaning her on his chest.

After about five minutes of stitching, I finished and got up to wash my hands.

"Miya?" Scott asked. "Miya. Miya wake up. You're all stitched up. Let go," he said shaking her. He shook her to hard and she collapsed on the floor.

"Miya!" I looked up at voice it was Stiles.

"What happened?" He asked rushing over to her side.

"I don't know. She won't respond to me though. Any body know CPR?"

"I do," we all looked up at Lydia's sudden voice. "But there's another issue right now. Isaac is out there beating the hell out of Ethan for no reason," all of a sudden Scott rushed out if the bathroom and Lydia rushed to Miya's side and started to give her CPR.