48 hrs

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I woke up to hearing Allison open the door to the room. She steps out into the hallway and walks to the balcony.

"What's going on?"she asked with me on her tail.

"Your aunt Kate just texted. I'm heading out to pick her out."Chris said. At that moment my heart stopped. Oh no.

" But it's 2:00 in the morning. Is everything okay?"she asked him.

" Yeah, yeah. She's just having a little car trouble."he said I knew that was a lie

"Not serious, is it?"she asked. One thing I knew was that my mom knows how to survive. She could take care of herself.

"No, just a flat tire. Go - go back to bed, sweetheart."he said before looking at me

"Both of you"

(Time skip)

I got up the next morning to hear Allison and my mom talking. I sighed and got up to get ready for school.

"Hey your mom is here"Allison said coming into the room.

"I heard"I said with no emotion in my voice.

" you're not gonna say hi?"she asked I sighed and put down the comb.

"Look Allison I don't expect you to understand right now but if you haven't noticed me and my  aren't on the best of terms right now"I said before grabbing my bag.

"Why is that?"i heard my moms voice.

"Daddy issues"I said with a shrug before walking out of the door.

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I stood at my locker when stiles came over.

"Hey"he said.

"My moms in town"I blurted out. He blinks taken back by my sudden outburst.

"Wait what? "He asked confused.

"My moms in town"I told him resting my head on the locker.

"You don't look too happy about that"he said i shook my head.

"things are about to change and I have a gut feeling its for the worst"I said

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" hey do you need a ride? I heard Scott and Allison were studying at your place"stiles asked me as we stopped at my locker.

" what I need is pizza"I tolls him.

"Pizza? Well we can do that too"he said I looked over at him as I grabbed my bag and shut my locker.

"Okay"I shrugged and walked beside him,  he led the way outside to his jeep.

" so I was thinking since Allison and Scott are studying at your place, we should probably study at my mine."he said I looked at him and cocked my head in thought. He starts the car,  pulling out of the parking lot.

"is that your way of getting me in your bed stiles? "I asked him.

"I-"he was cut off by someone stumbling in front of the Jeep. He stepped on the brakes immediately.

"Dad!"I called out once I saw Derek.

"Oh, my God." stiles breathed.  i immediately started to unbuckle my seat belt, getting out of the jeep.

"You've gotta be kidding me. This guy's everywhere"stiles said following me and getting out of his jeep.

"What are you doing here?"Scott asked.

"I was shot."Derek said.

"He's not looking so good, dude."stiles said which made me look at him.

"oh really? What gave it away? "I asked him sarcastically.

"Why aren't you healing?"Scott asked him ignoring me and stiles.

"I can't. It was - it was a different kind of bullet."my dad said

"A silver bullet?"stiles asked.

"No, you idiot."my dad said

"That was very amateur of you stiles I'm disappointed "I said shaking my head.

"Wait, wait. That's what she meant when she said you had 48 hours."Scott said I looked at him

"What? Who - who said 48 hours?"my dad asked him.

"The one who shot you."he said. Dereks eyes then began to glow blue.

"What are you doing? Stop that!"Scott hissed at him.

"I'm trying to tell you, I can't!"my dad said. I looked back to see Allison and Jackson getting out of their cars.

"Scott we have to get him out of here"I told him. He looks from me to Derek.

"Derek, get up!" He said I looked at my dad again.

"Help me to put him in your car."he tells stiles. They help put my dad in stiles jeep.

"I need you to find out what kind of bullet they used."he tells Scott.

"How the hell am I supposed to do that?"Scott asked.

" 'Cause she's an Argent. She's with them."my dad said scott looked at me and i shrugged.

"Why should I help you?"scott asked

"Because you need me."my dad said.

"Fine. I'll try. Hey get him out of here."he tells stiles. I got in the jeep and sighed

" I hate you for this so much."

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