This May Hurt (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 21

He stared at me, patiently waiting for his answer, but I could see the patience growing thin.

But what could I possible say to him? I wish I could tell you why  I didn't meet you at the park that day like I promised, but I almost died that day. 

Oh ya, that would go over so smoothly. I don't even remember anything about my accident.

"Well are you going to tell me?", he asks in the kindest way possible.

I stared down at my fingers, playing with them. I don't even know what to say because I can't even give him a real story when I myself don't even know. Well not correctly anyway. I only know what people have told me, and even that isn't enough because no really knows what happened.

Suddenly, the door of the jeep ripped opened and there appeared my sister. She seems to always have the most perfect timing.

"Oh my goodness, Vanessa you're ok!", she squealed.

I scrunched my nose at her. Did she honestly care about me right now or was she just faking, but from the look she gave me I could tell she was dead serious.

"Ya, I'm fine.", I told her as I climbed out of the jeep, Stiles following.

The minute my feet touched the ground, my sister engulfed me into a massive hug. I was stunned, shocked that she was even touching me, let alone showing love and care for me. I look up to see her eyes full if tears.

"It happened again right? Your memory spells?", Lydia asks me. I slowly shake my head yes.

"Memory spells?", Stiles asks us with a questioning look.

"Vanessa!", I hear a voice call for me from behind. Well everyone seems to be in love with caling my name today.

I turn to see it is Isaac, jogging up to us. "Hey, are you ok?", he asked me when he reached us. Once again, I simply shook my head yes. "Good. I was really worried about you. I hope everything is alright.", he told me. His eyes were full of such worry. From the corner of my own eye, I could see Stiles glaring at him.

"Well she's fine now so she needs too-", I hear Derek yell. I look behind Isaac to see Derek and Scott in what seems to be a heated argument. Isaac notices me staring. He turns around for a quick moment to seethe swcene behind him than turns back to me.

"Oh, that. You don't need to worry about that. Scott's just trying to get Derek to give you a little bit more time to really recover before you start your little training session.", Isaac informs me.

I mentally thank Scott and remind myself to physically tell him later for keeping that mutt Derek off my case even if for a few minutes.

"You're ok though right?",Lydia asks me again.

"Yes, I'm ok.", I finally speak.

"I don't understand. You haven't had one of these in years. The doctors said you wouldn't have any anymore. What happened?", Lydia questions me.

"What do you mean 'have anymore'? Have anymore what?", Stiles questions. "This has happened before?"

I turn to look at him, and for what seems like the millionth time, I shake my head.

"Do you have some kind of condition?", Isaac asks me.

"Shut up. I'm the one talking to her, so butt out.", Stiles growls at Isaac.

"She's free to talk to whoever she wants. You don't own her.", Isaac retaliates.

"Would the both of you stop. Please!", I sternly tell them. All this back and forth arguing is making me sick and giving me a massive headache on top of the one I already have.