The Secret Argent

Chapter 11- Emotional

Recap:

"No, someone's coming and doesn't seem happy. I don't know who it is but I'm just going to get prepared." He smiled. "I'm glad you wanted more tho." With that he winked and unlocked the door. Isaac opened the door getting ready to fight who ever is behind that door. The person behind the door is......

My Dad and Melissa Mcall. Oh, thank goodness it was them. I wouldn't want it to be anyone else. My Dad looks furious and Melissa looks confused. She looks over to me and sees I'm awake. She runs over to me and gives me a hug.

"Hey, sweetie. How you feeling? Do you remember anything?" I nodded knowing all to very well what happened.

"I'm good and I had this sharp pain in my head and the next thing you know I passed out but I feel fine other than my dream." She asked what it was about. "In was in the woods and I heard someone that sounded and talked like my mom. I think it was my mom." She nodded.

"Well you'll look fine. You can leave after your Dad signs the papers. Okay?" I nodded.

He gave me this look saying 'your telling me later' and I just simply nodded and laughed. I mouthed 'I love you' and he replied with a 'I love you too'.

Soon as he filled all the papers I was ready to go. We got into his black Camaro.

"What was your dream all about it want every single detail."

Thinking about it made me cry and wolf out. Derek tried to help me but I was long gone. I ran out into the woods to my mother's grave. I started digging a whole into my mother's grave. My claws hit my mother's coffin. I opened it and seen no one in the coffin. Where's my mom? I shut it and jumped out of the hole and put back all the dirt. Soon after that I was back to normal crying. I heard someone come up behind me and wrap there arms around me . I went in defensive mode and flipped them to were I could see them. I seen it was Stiles Stilinski. He groaned, clutching his back.

"Oh my gosh,Stiles!! Are you okay?" I get up and go to him, trying to comfort him.

    He shooed me away. He got of the ground. "I'm okay. Couldn't you have been more nicer? Don't you think?" I laughed, then he joined in on laughing.

   "But I really am sorry for hurting you." He came up to me like he was going to do something to me. When he reached me he put his arms around me and hugged me.

   "Stiles that looked a little imidating." He pulled away with a huge grin on his face.

   We talked about random things for a little while and we walked to my house. I plopped on my bed tired as heck. Then I fell asleep.