Long Returning ¤ Stiles Stilinski [1]

35-Distraught Feelings

Cara Williams had learnt the hard way that when it comes to her and her life, people will leave and though for the time being she still had a lot of people beside her, she couldn't help but think the worst. The negativity that surrounded her currently was overwhelming to her and to Scott who was sure that most of the time the girl was holding back a comment. 

Cara was trying her very best to bite her tongue when it came to the older Yukimura who had started ranting about her love life. She was quite surprised that her history teacher was so comfortable with his wife sharing her first love story. Scott had his hand on her arm to make sure she wouldn't blurt an inappropriate, for the time, comment. 

As her mind drifted from time to time, Cara made sure she payed as much as attention as she possibly could, she needed to know everything in order to save Stiles. 

"I yelled at them to stop,"  Noshiko stated, not making eye contact with anyone. "But so many people were sick and so many of them were dying. I'd never seen anger like that. It was a living, breathing thing." 

"Now I knew why Satomi was always trying to keep quiet. Why she got Migraine's a month, And why she was always at the game of go." Noshiko continued. "It kept her calm."  

"She was bitten." Scott confirmed his eyes slightly widened. 

"Bitten were-wolves have a harder time suppressing." Cara states, her eyes trailed to the floor as Noshiko nodded her head in agreement. 

"One unexpected flare-up and they could lose all control." 

As the said women continued her story the two younger girls released a gasp, their eyes watering. 

"She threw the flare, didn't she?" Kira questioned, her mouth dry as she gulped. 

No answer was needed as both girls sigh and Cara runs a hand through her hair, Noshiko identifying it without a doubt. It was fear. Fear that she would lose Stiles just like that. 

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After the story of Noshiko had been completed with the sad ending of her lover dying painfully in her arms, Cara had received a text from both Allison and Derek who insisted she made her way to the latter's loft. The plan had been explained to her and though she was extremely wary of it, she decided to ignore the feeling and make her way to the loft. 

Stepping out of her car, she hurried towards Allison, locking her car as Allison looks up and sends her a timid smile, holding back the urge of running into the girls arms, despite that Cara couldn't and immediately sprinted to the other brunette's arms. Allison held her arms out as the girl buried her face into her shoulder. 

Allison let out a breathy chuckle, Cara sniffing. "I missed you." 

Though it had not been more then 4 days since the two girls had met last, they desperately needed each others warmth, they had grown a lot, they had gotten closer and as much as she could barely think, Cara let out a laugh nodding her head, despite knowing Allison could not see.