Expect The Unexpected➣Stilinski

Chapter 20: Forty-five Minutes

"What happens after that?" Melissa asked, glancing over at Scott.

"I bring him back the same way." Kira answered.

"No, I mean what happens if he stays like this longer than forty-five minutes?" Melissa inquired nervously.

"No one's told them?" Mrs.Yukimura asked, looking up at us in confusion.

"Told us what?" I asked her, stammering angrily. "What happens after forty-five minutes?"

"He dies."

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"Is that supposed to look like that?" I asked, pointing to a screen of a laptop.

Right now, we were up to part three of the plan. We have three MacBooks that now detain current surveillance of different areas of the hospital. And I think I really need another cup of coffee but we've been staring at nothing for the last ten minutes and I only have gotten one hour of sleep these past two weeks.

"No." Stiles sighed while shaking his head. "No, it's not."

God, his voice is even making me want to punch him even more.

"Where is that?" Kira asked.

"The roof." I said. I then bit my lip, "Someone's gonna have to check it out."

"I'll go." Kira insisted.

"Whoa, whoa." Stiles blurted while shaking his head side to side. "This might not just be a malfunction."

"That's why I'm bringing this." Kira replied, showing us her katana.

"I'm going with you!" Liam and I said in unison.

As we started to run over towards her direction, Stiles had grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him. He then waited for them to leave to finally let go of me but I was already removing myself from his grip. I guess this was suppose to be the time he wanted to talk things over. But from the way he grabbed me, I really wanted to smash his head in one of the laptops but I couldn't do that. I couldn't hurt him. I could never do that.

"Okay." He groaned as they left, "And you're both coming right back. Immediately!" His eyes glanced at me before letting out a heavy awkward sigh, "Kids."

I really didn't want to be left in the room with him. And I guess if his voice was already getting to me, I shouldn't be in a room with him at all. I already can't control this werewolf thing and my anxiety is sky high. And it's making me sick. Maybe I should stop being a coward and just try to get his explanation. I cant stay mad at him forever right?

"So...do you wanna talk?" I asked, glancing up at him.

"It's obvious you don't." He scoffed.

"Hey, you don't get to be mad." I said as my tone was kind of slightly more harsh than I had intended. My anger was reaching for full control. "You don't."

"Oh, so you're the only one who can be angry here?" Stiles asked, glaring at me.

"What the hell are you upset about, huh?" I jeered, almost yelling at him. "You were the one hiding stuff from your own best friend. Did you even remember the part where we were also together?"