Faline shoots up with a gasp, her whole body glowing as simultaneously Stiles shoots up in his jeep.
The hospital was eerily quiet and Faline stands up, her legs shaky from lack of use and she spots a pile of clothes in the corner of the room. She stumbles over and hastily pulls them on as she hears familiar voices coming from down the corridor.
"He can't take both of us"
"No way"
"Hollenhund!"
"Parrish. Parrish, you don't wanna do this. Stop!"
"The train is coming, boys. There's no stopping the Wild Hunt. You'll make a fine Ghost Rider, Scott. And I'll have a True Alpha by my side."
"Parrish! Stop!"
"And then a Banshee, a Werecoyote, I also need to do something about that witch-"
"A Stiles?"
Faline's eyes widen at the words and she quickly pulls her shoes on.
"A what?"
"Yeah. No, yah! Good to see you, Stiles... But, uh-"
"Okay. Yeah, we should go. Go, go, go!"
They are distracted from their conversations by a pink glow encasing Douglas' body before launching it down the corridor and the double doors slam shut behind him.
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"What is it with teachers at our school?" Faline asks and the three boys all gape.
Stiles is the first to move and he cups Faline's face in his hands and slams his lips onto hers.
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Stiles wraps his arms around her and Faline quickly responds to the hug before gently pulling away, only to be hugged from the side by Liam.
"Hey," Faline says.
Can't believe I'm gone a couple of days and the whole place falls apart" Stiles says
"No, you were gone for three months. And Faline was out of action, the entire time"
