Chapter 19

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"What the hell are you doing?" Stiles shouts directly in his face. Isaac clentched his jaw and steps into line with Stiles. He was holding his hands behind his back but i could see his claws rising from his nails. I step forward hoping to touch him and the pain would stop him from turning into a wolf. I reach out to touch his hand but nothing sparks

"I-i can touch you" i whisper a grin growing across my face. Isaac spins round and grabs my hand and pulls me into his side.

"What type of person are you?" Isaac spits stepping away from me leaving me a little cold. Scott rushes to Isaac to help with beating Jake up. Stiles backs himself away from the fight realising he had little powers. Allison rushes over towards me touching my bleeding face gently

"Im okay" i laugh and she pulls me into a hug. Over her shoulder i watch Stiles hugging Lydia. She hadnt even been in the fight. I surge of jealousy rushes through my veins but it is doon overpowered by the stinging in my cheek . The shouts of Scott fill the hallway "dont hurt him. Let him go" i cried rushing towards the boys who had Jake up against the lockers with his collar.

"What are you on about ? Look at your face" Isaac growled

"I said let him go" i said queiter and Scott drops him from the air. "Let this be a warning to them , Jakey" i mock leaning closer into him. He scrambles away leaving everyone apart from Stiles to huddle around me. Isaac reaches to hold my hand but he gets the sharp pain again. Scott watches as he pulls away a disapointed look spread across his face. My head seems to dance with thoughts and soon i realise i had been staring for a long while

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"We are going somewhere" Isaac says as Allison begins to nudge me forward

"And why may that be?" I ask terrorfied that they were onto my little lie. Scott rolls his eyes and laughs

"A tough one you got here" he says in Lydias direction , her face a little pouted. Scott leans towards me and whispers "blame Isaac". What the heck did he mean ? We pile into Lydias car and i was carefully prdered not to sit in the back with the boys meaning Allison had to awkwardly be squished between both Isaac and Scott.

"So where did Stiles go?" Allison huffs

"He went to pick up his dad" Scott says in a bored tone of voice and crossing his arms

"If this isnt bonding i dont know what is" i mumble and Lydia hears and beginings to laugh causing Isaac to shoot forward and ask us what was so funny. We pull up to a house and i instantly reconise it as Scotts. Lydia probably felt my jaw drop and her hand instantly reaches to comfort me.

The house hadnt changed in the slightest. It was perfectly symetrical with the joint house. With a glossy white door and matching windows where beige curtains hang loosly

"Come on" Lydia giggles latching her arm round my back and leading me towards the front door where Miss McCall opened the door

"Oh" she gasped at us 5 kids standing on her doorstep. "Scott you didnt tell me that you were inviting friends round" she says giving her son a look

"Mom , its important" he hisses and she nods and gives us an arm movement telling us to enter her house. She was very beautiful with slightly curly black hair and a wide smile

"Lydia" she sweetly says as Lydia follows close behind Scott up the stairs "Allison" Miss McCall waves awkwardly "Isaac" she laughs with an eye roll "and ... who are you?" I suck my bottom lip

"Im Blue ... im new round here"

"I knew i hadnt seen you before. How do you know my son?" She asks

"School. Thanks for letting us all come in here Miss McCall" i laugh looking towards the stairs where everyone had disapeared

"Ah call me Melissa" Melissa smiles

"So youre the amazing nurse ive heard about" i exaggerate and her hand shoots up to her chest

"You cant mean me ?" She blushes

"I knew i knew your last name... i just wanted to say thank you. Youve helped a whole lot of my family" she reaches out to touch my shoulder like when i was younger.

"Blue-" she pauses waiting for my last name

"Herd" i finish for her with a smile

"Well Blue Herd welcome to Beacon Hills" she pulls the keys off the cabinate

"Thank you Miss McCa...Melissa" i correct myself.

"Blue come on" Scott hollers from up the stairs. I slug up the stairs leaving Melissa to leave the house and slam the door behind her echoing through the house. As soon as i walk in Scotts room i can feel Lydia asking me if everything was okay . I nod in her direction hoping to ease her thoughts. Allison had a laptop on her knees her head deeply in the screen

"So whats so important?" I sigh sitting myself on the edge of his bed and pulling my knees up to my chin

"We want to talk about you-" Scott says slapping his hands on his thighs

"About the pain we feel when we touch you" Isaac clarafies sinking deeper into the beanbag he was sat on

"Is she something , Scott? Were-wolf ? Were-Cayote? Were-anything else?" Allison questions and he stares at me for a few seconds as i awkwardly stand , suddenly self concious.

"Not that i can tell of" he answers taking a deep breath in.

"So when did you not feel the sharp pain?" Lydia asks both me and Isaac

"When we were beating- wait!-" he shouts standing up and beginning to pace "what if you like the pain we were inflicting on Jake"

"She is not a sadist!" Lydia screeches

"Or a flippin fox spirit who likes pain!" Allison adds with a finger raise

"Only one way to find out" Scott shrugs

"YOU ARE NOT HURTING YOURSELF TO SEE IF I LIKE IT!" I shout hoarsly

"He'll heal" Allison calms

"Still!" I said loudly and Scott shales it off and hands Lydia his lacrosse stick

"Ive wanted to hit someone with one of these in forever" she smirks swinging the stick behind her head. Isaac reaches to touch me as the stick comes into contact with his stomach.

The pain was still there.

Isaac shoots back of shaking his hand in pain. I look over to Scott who had his hand against his stomach and Lydia smiling slightly

"Well you dont like pain... BUT I DO" Lydia laughs swinging to hit Scott again but he catches it and she begins to sulk.

"I think im going home" i say a little sadly

"Same" Lydia churps following me down the stairs. Obviously Melissa had gone to work because the house was silent. "Bye" we shout up the stairs before leaving

"So do you know?"

"Know what?" I ask dumbly

"Why you feel the pain?"

"No." I answer queitly

Why did i feel pain and what the heck stopped it ?
Those were the two questions wizzing round my head the whole way home and all night.
What was wrong with me ?

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