Chapter 12

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A/N:

Yes, it took me ten years but here it is! I'm super sorry I was kinda loopy for the past few months and everything I had written had gotten deleted for some reason so I had to start this chapter all over:/ And this was a hard part to write for some odd and strange reason but now I'm back for good;))

What do you think Aiden has to talk about?

What does he have to tell her?

What did that moment in the car mean!?

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My fingers fumbled around the sheets for the warmth of Aiden’s back. Instead I received nothing but cold on my finger tips.


 

“Shit!” I mumbled jumping out of the bed. Why hadn’t I followed him! What if he’s dead in a ditch somewhere!


 

Thinking of all of the possibilities I threw on my clothes from yesterday and quickly put on my shoes. I sprinted to the door, grabbing the knob and twisting it. I pulled it open and started to run out, forehead coming in contact with another body.


 

“Ow” I rubbed my forehead and backed up a bit to get a good look at whoever caused this.


 

“Dakota”.


 

A sigh of relief escaped my lungs. “Aiden”. Both of his arms shot out and around my waist, pulling me to him tightly. He shoved his nose into the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply, mumbling something on the soft skin of my neck. I didn’t bother asking, I just was just overjoyed he was still breathing.


 

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“So tell me again what happened?” I asked Stiles. He simply rolled his eyes and ignored my question. “Stiles? Earth to Stiles!”. I waved my hand in front of his face. Seeing I didn’t get the reaction I wanted I slunk into my seat and crossed my arms over my chest. “Fine, I didn’t want to talk to you anyways” I huffed.


 

A few minutes went by and I was completely bored beyond belief. Aiden wasn’t in the back of the bus with the rest of us to keep me company. Instead he was on the bus in front of us because of stupid coach separating us. My face lit up when I remembered my cell phone in my bag.


 

I whipped it out and unlocked the screen. I had three new messages, two from Allison and one from Aiden. I checked Allison's first.


 

He’s still bleeding!


 

Koda what should I do!


 

I quickly replied with:


 

Try to keep pressure on it seeing its not going to heal for itself for some reason. And when we get back we can take him straight to Deatons to get to the bottom of this.


 

Next I checked Aiden’s text.

We really need to talk about what happened when we get back, and what happened back in the car…


 

Without thinking I replied back with a simple ‘k’, quickly exiting out of the messaging thing. I sighed heavily, before trading my phone for my silver PSP. It was a way for me to escape the real world for a bit...


 

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