✫☼☾☁ 𝝦𝝖𝝢𝝞𝗖 Ɍ𝝤𝝤𝝡 ☁☾☼✫

ፈᏂᏗᎮᏖᏋᏒ ᎦᎥᏉᏋ

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  "It's weird, everyone talking about what happened and only knowing you were involved." Ally whispers to me as people stare in shock at me. "Yeah, it's weird being stared at like a circus animal." I whisper back. I walk down the hall past the front office and see my dad.

  "Hey dad." I smile as I walk up to him and a group of men. "Hey, sweetie. Are you ok? You're not hurting are you?" He asks worriedly as I wrap an arm around his side. "Nope, the meds are working great for the pain." I smile at him. "Is this your daughter?" A man in a suit asks. "Yes, this is Stiles." My dad introduces me. "Detective Franklin." The man says putting his hand out. My arm that was free was on my injured side so I slowly lifted it. "Sorry, I'm still healing." I smile as I see him raise an eyebrow at the slow gesture. "Ah, that's fine. I hope you heal soon." He smiles as he gently shakes my head. "Thank you." I smile. "I've got a test to take, so I'll see you at home. I love you." I say kissing my dad on the cheek. "Love you too." Dad says kissing my forehead.

  I walk into Harris's class and sit in the closest seat next to Allison. "Hi Ally." I smile. "Stiles, you ready for this test?" Ally smiles back. "I hope." I say as nerves fill me.

  "You have forty-five minutes to complete the test. 25% of your grade can be earned right now simply by writing your name on the cover of the blue book." Harris says raiding the test booklet up. "However, as happened every year, one of you will inexplicably fail to put your name on the cover , and I'll be yet again questioning my decision to ever become a teacher. So let's get the disappointment over with. Begin." Harris finishes hitting a stopwatch. I write my name on the cover of the test and flip open the booklet. I quickly go through each question until I reach the end of the book. I go over each question again for mistakes before I raise my hand up.

  Harris walks over and grabs my booklet. "Mr. Harris, can I go to the restroom? I need to change my bandage." I whisper to him. He looks down at me in sympathy which confuses me. Since when does he know what sympathy is. "Of course Stiles. If you need help Allison can go with you." He softly smiles at me. "Thank you, Ally, will you come with me?" I ask her. "Of course, also, Mr. Harris I'm finished." She smiles and hands him the booklet. We grab our bags and walk to the bathroom.

  I take off my hoodie and shirt to expose my sports bra and bandage. Ally carefully removes the bandage and grabs the antibacterial cream to rub on my healing wound. "Here you go." She smiles at me. "Thanks Ally." I whisper as I go back to that night. Tears spring in my eyes and Ally turns me around. "It's ok, Stiles. You're not there, you're in the bathroom with me. You're safe." She assured me as she pulls me into a hug.

  I breathe in shakily as I clutch her. "Tonight's the full moon, are you gonna be ok?" Ally asks me. "Yeah, I've been working on control, my anchor has been helping." I say with a soft smile as I let go. I wipe the tears that fell. "Who's your anchor?" She asked. "Jackson." I say not looking at her. "That is so cute." She giggles. "So you have it under control?" "Yeah, I didn't freak out last full moon." I say with a smile. "I'm so proud of you." Ally says with a smile pulling me into another hug.

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  It was lunch time, Ally and I sat together in the middle of the cafeteria. Jackson sat next to me as I took a bite of salad. I look up as I chew and he chuckles. "You've got something. Here, let me." He says taking his thump and swiping at ranch on my lip. He brings his thump to his mouth and licks it off. "Thanks." I whisper with a blush. "You want a bite?" I ask. "Sure." He smiles as he takes the fork I had up to his mouth. "Thanks." He says making me swoon in my head. "Dear god, give me strength." I whisper to Ally making her laugh. I look at Jackson to see he has a smirk.