Chapter 25: I'm Ready to go to War

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They sat me up and I explained everything I saw.

"Well, when I screamed I blacked out, and all this information just came to me in one big wave. I -- I don't know, that's just what I heard." I said. Stiles was moved so he was beside me, against his wall, and his arms were wrapped around my waist. Scott and Allison were sitting next to each other, Allison at the foot of Stiles's bed and Scott sitting in Stiles's desk chair next to Alison.

"Well, it's not like we aren't prepared. We can take them." Scott says, but Allison's eyes are wide, and immediately I understand. We make eye contact and have a telepathic conversation, using our faces and eyes to tell the other what they want to say.

'You cant go to war!'

'Yes I can.'

'Its not safe!' I glared and she rolled her eyes.

'I'll be fine!'

'If Scott knew he wouldn't let you!'

'Thats why we wont tell him.'

'You need to tell him!'

'I know but not now!'

'What if something happens to him!'

'Everyone will be fine!'

'Allison!'

"Uh, ladies?" Scott asked, his eyes showing us all that he was completely lost. Allison and I looked at each other one last time to share the same thought.

'We'll talk about this later'

"Yeah, present." Allison said, placing on a fake smile.

"We were saying maybe we should get to sleep, prepare for tomorrow." Scott said and we both nodded. Allison and Scott stood up, Allison shooting me a glare before turning out of the room. I began standing up, but Stiles pushed me back down into the bed.

"I want you to stay." He says as he wraps me in a hug.

"Maybe you should get some sleep, you're actually going to be fighting now." He places his hand on his heart and wears a fake hurt expression.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you were ignoring me." He says deeply, and my insides hummed.

"We just got engaged, Stiles ... I'm sooo ignoring you." I rolled my eyes, kissing him softly and laying my head down on his shoulder.

"Does that mean you're staying?"

I sighed, "It means I'm staying." I whispered, kissing him again. He flipped me on my back in a flash, making me squeal slightly.

"Which means we aren't going to be sleeping much."

"What about your dad?"

"He's out of town for the rest of the month, my aunt is sick."

"How come you didn't go with him?"

"She was a bitch to me, I couldn't care less." He said, his eyes filling with emotion. I didn't know what to say back, so I kissed him instead. I pulled apart from him breathless, and grabbed his face to look at me.

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