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Cassie's POV
I watched as Isaac and a woman was a riding a motorcycle together, then I see them crash through a glass window, still riding before the motorcycle tiles and falls, making both Isaac and the girl fall to the ground.
Isaac laid on the floor as he watches two boys...merge together into one. The boys roars at Isaac, before they start walking towards him, Isaac starts to crawl towards something...
My eyes shot opened; I blinked a few times before seeing a familiar ceiling.
A hospital.
"Isaac?" I whisper before I hear gasp, I turn my head seeing Stiles. "Hey, hey, hey, you're okay, how are you?" Stiles asked. "I-I'm fine, just where is Isaac? Is he okay?" I asked.
"He's in the other room." Stiles rubs my head then stops. "How did you know he was hurt?" Stiles asks me. "I saw...I saw him with a girl riding a motorcycle." I try to speak again, but my throat dries up.
Stiles gets the hint and grabs me a water. "Here." He tiles the water into my mouth. "I saw him, through my dreams..." I spoke before I realized...I'm a witch...
"S-Stiles...I'm a witch now...I died..." I shiver at how I died. "It's alright, I mean Deaton could tell you all about it, Scott told me." He gives me a smile, but I know its fake. "I want to see Isaac; I want to see if he's okay." I said, and then his smile turns into a frown.
"Later, we need to get you home as soon as possible." He jokes. "Why?" I asked.
"Because the woman Braeden, the girl that was with Isaac, she said someone is looking for a Steel witch...Scott explained to me what Garard said...we need you out of here before something happens." Stiles explained, which made me a little scared...very scared.
"How long was I out?" I stutter. Stiles sighs. "All summer." He answers, causing me to frown.
"I was out for that long?" I whispered.
All summer?
I hope nobody forgot about me...mostly Isaac.
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"Are you sure that you want to go outside...?" Dad asked me as I sat on the sofa. "Later." I spoke, before Stiles and Scott ran down the stairs. "Boys, where are you guys going?" Dad asks.
"Out?" Stiles said. Dad sighs, "bring your sister." Stiles and Scott's eyes widen. "I-I... don't think she should." Stiles said slowly.
Dad glares at Stiles, giving him a look. "Come on, Cassie." Stiles frowns, I sigh as I wrap my arms around myself, walking with Stiles out the door.
"Where are we going?" I whispered-asked Scott. "To Derek's." Scott whispers back to me, before we jumped in the jeep.
