Death Is Only The Begining (Teen Wolf)

Part Twenty-two

The next day at school they explained the situation to Allison who agreed that Malia wouldn't return to her home. Coyotes didn't like wolves and two of them had been in her home. Acacia watched as Kira talked to Scott it was comical watching them, neither of them knew how to react to the other so it was always awkward

"You left the research at home for that boy you like" Kiras dad handed her a thick stack of research it was really impressive it showed just how much Kira cared

Scott smiled awkwardly he'd never been good at expressing his feelings so he left for his seat as Kira sank into hers embarrassed

"Don't worry he likes you to" Acacia whispered to her laughing slightly

"Are you sure" Kira asked hopefully

"Trust me I know Scott" She winked turning away feeling her mood improve

Mr Yukimura called on Stiles to read at the front of the class for obvious reasons the school wasn't aware of the issues they were having, so Stiles couldn't tell him that he couldn't read because part of his mind wasn't closed and it was causing him issues. Instead he stood at the front of the class his eyes closed tightly as he began to violently shake gripping the surface, Acacia recognised the sighns of a panick attack

"Stiles your okay" Acacia gripped his arm tightly allowing his weight to fall onto her as he stood unsteady

"Were just going to leave" Acacia said simply helping him out of the classroom, she shouted Scott's name as he still sat in his seat he followed quickly, Stiles stumbled into the boys changeing rooms completly disoriented

"Stiles, look at me, man" Scott asked worriedly "is this a panic attack"

"Yes it is" Acacia told Scott curtly she didn't have time to be nice

"Its a dream, its a dream. This is just a dream" Stiles mumbled to himself strareing in the mirror

"Scott sit down" she ordered him his uncertainty wasn't helping her, she gripped Stiles face between her hands forceing him to look at her "This is real can you feel that, that's warmth"

"No it's not" Stiles shook his head

"Look count my fingers with me I only have five" she held her hand up counting off each number until she reached five "See if it was a dream I'd have six but I don't this is real your real"

Stiles collapsed into her arms sweaty and shaken she sat on the floor holding him as he recovered

"What the hell is happening to me" he asked worriedly

"Cold damp cloth Scott" she ordered pressing it against Stiles fore head which was burning "were going to be fine Stiles were going to get through this"

"Am I. Scott can't turn. Allison's being haunted by her dead aunt. And I'm straight up losing my mind. We can't do this we... we can't help Malia" he cried softly

"I know what it looks like when someone's losing there mind and your not so listen to me we are going to save that girl because that's what we do" she nodded to him it was a lot of big talk she wasn't entirely sure they could but they had to try "we can't leave her like that"

"She's right we can try. We can always try" Scott said softly "how did you know what to do you were so cool and collected your never like that"

"I've had my fair share of panick attacks after about twenty of them you kind of learn the sighns and how to handle them" she looked away from him "plus I've had to learn to keep my cool in dangerous situations if you lose it then that can make things worse with people thats why I joke it keeps my head clear"