~Previously known as I Wanna Be Yours~
Being a teenager, for an adult means to be a narcissist, depressive, and hormone-high human being.
For a teenager, it means living a stage of full emotional rollercoaster and pressure to be cool and be prepared...
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"They said it's like a trauma. She's going to be asleep for a while, then she'll wake up... Maybe. Things happen so they have no sureness that she will, in fact, wake up soon or wake up at all."
"You know, I hope she'll be fine, I miss her. I'm sure you miss her too, but mother said I can no longer stay here and ditch school. 'It's been a week. It's time to get my life going', she said," I rolled my eyes softly.
"I've been getting texts and calls from everyone. Mom or dad calls every day, Jackson didn't even try to talk to me, Allison sent me a text message two days ago asking how I was. I actually smiled at that since I should be the one asking since it was her aunt who died, my grandma is in a coma in the hospital. I called her that day and we talked a little. I couldn't stay mad at her anymore after she explained she had just found out about werewolves for a small period of time and was just as confused as I was and am right now,"
"Stiles called me like a hundred times and text me. Said Allison gave him my number," I continued scratching its head, "But I didn't answer him. I don't know what to say, I mean, after that night at school, he and Scott knew about everything. Scott went all crazy on me insisting it was Derek. Turns out Derek is innocent," I sighed. "I don't want to talk to anyone. Not after that night. It's just too much you know?"
"I wish I had known earlier. Maybe I could've done something, maybe I wouldn't have gone home to ask for her help, maybe... She wouldn't be in the hospital right now."
"Lydia was there too. But mom called a few minutes ago and said she went missing, so I'm going there to look for her. And I need to talk to Derek too, I need some answers. Grandma said he's the only one I can trust," I looked at Apollo, "Mr.Fitz will be taking care of you," I smiled but only got a whining in response. "I know, I know. But mom didn't let me bring you with me. She said I wouldn't have the time and she and dad are most of the time away from the house so you'd be alone. She thinks you'll be better here,"
"I'll visit, don't you worry Apollo," I patted his head again, which made him lick it. I smiled, getting up from the floor before I packed my things and put it in my car. Then I headed back to the house and waited for Mr.Fitz arrival so I could go back to Beacon Hills.
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(3rd POV)
The door from the Hale's house opened just as Scott, Allison, and Stiles walked towards it. The three glanced at each other when they saw Emily walking out of the house.
The teenagers stared at each other in silence, neither of them knowing what to say. It's been a week since they saw Emily, they didn't know how to act around her.
Emily sighed, "If you're looking for Derek, he's not here. Just checked it myself," she informed walking past them towards her car.
"Emily, wait!" the girl turned to look at them, her brows raised as she waited, "Wha- What were you doing here?" Scott asked with a confused expression.
"No offense, but it's none of your business," she shrugged before saying goodbye walking back to her car, leaving the three with perplexed looks.
"W-What happened here?" Allison asked confused, breaking the silence between them.
"Guess she's mad about what happened that night," Stiles mumbled, "I mean, no one told her and Scott made her think she was crazy when she said she saw Peter that night in school. Besides, her grandma is in a coma now," Stiles quickly listed, his brows furrowing in discontent.
"Stiles," Scott called, suddenly remembering, "She was bitten too, right?" Stiles nodded while Allison's eyes widen, not knowing about it, "What if she was looking for Derek's guidance? Like Lydia." "Oh no"
