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"Im Fine"

Birds sung their sweet morning melodies outside the Stilinski house. A groan appeared from under the covers. " Ughhhhhhhhh, " Stiles groggily rose to his feet and swivelled round to tidy his small bed. Under the thin, navy blue covers lay dozens of black slimy leaves. Grimacing, the 17 year old poked the substance that rested on his mattrass. " God, it reeks. "
" STILES! " his father- the Sheriff- called up the long wooden steps and into his room. " Come down after you're dressed! There's toast on the table.....And hurry up! It's 10 past! "
What?!? 10 past already?!
Stiles raced to his clock and read the time: 8:10
Shoot!
He swiftly got dressed and sprinted downstairs, skipping a step to quicken his pace. His father had left. Leaving 2 halves of perfectly cut pieces of toast. The teen walked to his breakfast- scanning the bottom as he arrived. A rich oak brown. Brilliant. While he rested on the couch, the plate balanced skillfully on his lap, Stiles started wondering why such disgusting leaves had appeared in his bed. Scanning through his small brain, the 17 year old remembered last night. The pile of decaying foxes and wolves. The forest. The howl.....The voice!
Finally! Sherlock cracked the case!
Stiles leaped up, the plate clashing to the floor. Lord help me!
So, miss me? A hint of mischief hung in his voice.
Y-You're back! How?! Issac trapped you...W-we killed you!
It'll take a little bit more fire to kill me, Stiles
You're not real,you're not rea-
Damn right, I am you fool!
The Nogitsune was still alive! In his head....
I have to tell Scott!
Oh, don't bother. Remember, he doesn't want you anymore....Keep it secret....and you'll be more powerful and strong as you'd ever imagine.
No!
Yes. Stiles. Think about it.A manic laughter rung in the teen's ears.
Stiles grasped his ears and screamed as the sound became unbearable. As if on cue, the door got barged open. For a second, Stiles thought it was his father. But who stood there was in fact, Scott. Scott McCall.
" Stiles?! " his 'friend' rushed to him and pretty much flung him on the couch, " Are you okay?! "
" I-I'm fine "
" Stop lying! You screamed loudly. Very loudly. I could hear you from school. Wait, why aren't at school? "
" I was just about to set off. When the plate fell on my toe. Yes, it hurt and i screamed..... Loudly, " he lied.
" Oh well, see you at school, " Scott scooted to the door, " One last question... Are you sure you're okay? "
" Scott! I'm fine! Okay? Now leave me alone! "

So this is it... Second chapter.. has everything...but paragraphs.... >~<# Well, thanks for reading this far really appreciate it! Many thanks, DankIlluminati