Chapter 34

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I woke up in my bed. I was covered by my blankets and Derek was laying next to me asleep. Peter was in a chair beside my bed ,also asleep. I sighed and sat up.

"Uh, guys..." They ignored me. "Guys!" They shot up, Peter sitting back in his chair and Derek flying into an upright position. They looked at me with big eyes. 

"You're awake." They said simultaneously. 

Yeah, you can't tell they're related at all ,note the sarcasm.

"Why are you in my room?" I asked. 

"I found you on the floor. You were cold as ice. I put you in bed and turned the electric blanket on high. Peter came over as soon as I told him what happened." Derek told me. 

"Oh." I said. I remembered last night and it scared the hell out of me. 

"They got you too ,huh?" Derek said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"They've got Ethan, Aiden, Lydia, Isaac, me ,and you." He told me. 

"What are they? I tried to fight them and it was like nothing affected them." I said softly.

"I don't know. We tried to fight them last night too. It didn't go so good. They disappeared when the sun came up." He told me.

"The sun's up?" I asked. Derek and Peter nodded. "I need to get home." I told them.

"You can stay. I already called in sick for you. They're going to give the work to Stiles for you." Peter told me.

"Couldn't it have been Scott or Lydia ,you don't even like Stiles." I whined.

"What's going on? We figured you would rather Stiles come." Derek said. 

"It's nothing. Look, my comfy sweatpants are at home. Can I at least go get them?" I asked.

"Yeah, but come right back here. We want to be able to look out for you." Derek told me. I nodded ,not feeling in the mood to argue with them. 

I got out of bed and put on my shoes. Peter and Derek got up too. 

"I'll drive." Derek said. I just agreed ,not wanting to walk. Peter had to get in the back. Derek drove while I got the passenger seat. He drove to Stiles house. 

I got out and assured them I'll be right back but that they had to stay. I walked in the house. Sheriff Stilinski wasn't out of his room yet ,but I heard his shower running. I walked to my room and swapped my rave clothes for sweatpants and one of Stiles shirts. 

I pack a small duffel bag for a few days ,knowing that the two morons in the car aren't going to let me go that easily after what happened. I then started taking off my makeup that was now ruined ,it was useless without the black light anyway. 

I heard my door open. I glanced over to see Stiles. 

"Hey, where have you been? I heard the party ended a couple hours ago." Stiles said.

"I've been at Derek's." I told him ,finishing clearing my face of makeup. 

"Oh, well, do you need a ride to school?" He asked.

"No, Peter called me in sick. Derek and him are outside waiting for me."

"You're going back over there?" He asked ,eyeing the duffel bag on my bed. 

"Yeah, Peter and Derek probably aren't going to let me go so soon ,not after last night." 

"Oh, yeah, about last night-"

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