The Last Chimera (pt. 2)

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"Jaylen, wake up."I opened my eyes and looked up at him.

I hadn't noticed that I had fallen asleep on him, "Is dad okay?" I questioned, rubbing my eyes,

He nodded and smiled, "I went to see him, he's alright, he's unconscious but he's alright."

"Why didn't you wake me?" I glared at him,

"You were sleeping and I didn't want to bother you." Stiles tried so hard not to laugh at the way that I looked. I rolled my eyes at him and yawned,

"Wanna go home? I can dr - " Stiles didn't get to finish his sentence, I was already nodding and standing up halfway into it.

"Alright then" he sighed and stood up.

I closed the door to Stiles' jeep and sighed,

"I understand why you hate Theo." I began, closing my eyes again, feeling the sleepiness coming back,

"What?" Stiles asked,

"I said,I understand why you hate Theo."

"And why's that?"

"Because now I hate him too." Stiles didn't say anything.

I opened my eyes and looked out the window,

"You don't mean that, Jay."

"I do." I nodded, "I really do."

"Jaylen, you don't hate Theo." I turned to face him and opened my mouth but he pushed his finger to my face.

"Let me finish," he started, I sighed and sunk back into the seat, "I know you don't hate him because you told me you loved him, you would always tell me about how happy he made you and how you want to spend the rest of your life with him, you would be so happy when he texted you. I know for a fact that if you said and felt all those things for Theo, You can't hate him." Stiles finished, I didn't say anything,

"Am I right? Or am I right?" Stiles asked, smirking. I didn't answer him, instead, I stared out the window, watching as Stiles pulled up to the house,

"Alright, lock the door behind you, I'll see you tomorrow." Stiles spoke, he leaned over and kissed my forehead, I smiled at him and left the jeep, getting the key from under the flower pot and opening the door, closing it behind me.

I stared up at the stairs, contemplating whether I should go up there or stay on the couch. I sighed and walked up the stairs, slowly walking into my room, I didn't even bother closing the door behind me, or changing into my pajamas. I placed the key on my bedside table and threw myself on my bed, the darkness coming as soon as my head hit the pillow.

***

I woke up to the sun hitting my face. I groaned and pulled the pillow over my head, blocking the sun from my face.

I was heading back into the darkness but voices were heard downstairs. I threw off the pillow and looked at the door, seeing it closed. Did Stiles close it? I asked myself. I got up and walked over to the door, opening it.

I looked down as I yawned and headed for the stairs. The voices were getting louder and louder,

"Sti - " I was cut off by someone covering my mouth, I freaked out but saw that it was only Scott.

He held his hand over my mouth with one hand while the other had his index finger on his lips, shushing me. I nodded. He moved his hand from my mouth,

"Why are you hiding behind the wall?" I mouthed to him, he didn't answer. Instead, he pushed me farther away from the stairs and hugged me, I looked at him confused,

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