Seventeen: Its Whatever

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3rd Pov

Dean watched Stiles pace back and forth talking to himself. He slapped himself in the head frustrated, causing Dean to roll his eyes.

"Do it again harder so maybe this time you'll knock yourself out." Dean commented. Stiles huffed and sat next to him.

"Why aren't you thinking of a plan?" Stiles asked him.

"We can't do anything from here except wait. Wait and hope that someone will figure this out soon. Hopefully sooner than later because this place is filling up." Dean said while looking around. His eyes widen when he took notice of the girl he practically raised.

"Nadeen?" He got up and rushed over to her and moved so he was in her line of vision, even though her eyes stared off.

"Nadeen hey it's me." He said grabbing her face gently. Her gaze didn't change. He looked her over for any injuries and sighed. Besides a few bruises she seemed to be fine.

"Hey kid snap out of it okay. It's me it's Dean." He said again.

Nadeen's POV

I glanced down at the face I had forgotten.

"Dean." I whispered. He let out a sigh of relief and pulled me in a hug. My eyes watered as I hugged him back tightly.

"I'm sorry Dean. I didn't remember you before. I'm so sorry." He pulled away and cupped my face, wiping away my tears.

"Hey it's okay. It's not your fault. Alright?" I nodded. He smiled softly and kissed my forehead.

"Nadeen." I heard someone say as they ran over. I look up and my eyes widen.

"Stiles." He stared at me.

"Holy crap." He moved to hug me tightly. I hugged him back before pulling away.

"I'm glad the two of you are okay." I sighed.

"How'd you get here?" Dean asked.

"I was trying to stop the Riders from taking students, but one of them shot me. Now I'm here." They nodded.

"Well I'm glad you're alive." Dean said.

"You doubt me?" He grinned shaking his head.

"Not for a second." I smiled. We all talked until there wasn't much to talk about. I leaned my head on Dean's shoulder and closed my eyes a bit. I drifted off and had the weirdest dream.

I was standing in this clearing in the woods. It was covered in fallen leaves from the trees above. I looked around confused. My attention was drawn to the sound of laughter making its way closer. It was two girls running away from a small group of boys. As they got closer I recognized one of them as the creepy guy from the woods. His hair was just longer.

The other boys had darker long hair. One of the girls had long blonde hair with a braided crown. The other girl had a similar style just that her hair was dark. They were all wearing these old looking clothes.

The closer they got, the more I realized that the dark haired girl was me. Well she looked just like me. I furrowed my eyebrows and watched as the Klaus guy caught up to her and picked her up spinning her around.

"Niklaus put me down!" She laughed. He laughed and did so.

"Will you show us again?" The blonde girl asked.

"This is the last time Rebekah." The one who looked like me said in a playful tone. They all sat down in a circle. She closed her eyes and started chanting something. I furrowed my eyebrows moving closer. It sounded like Latin.

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