27. The plan

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I woke up, not feeling like coming out my bed, so I decided not to. I grabbed my phone from my nightstand and I started playing some apps. I was playing when I got a text from Stiles.

Got a plan for cheering up Scott ~ Stilesss

Tell me. I want to help ~ Cass x

Come to my place I'll explain. ~ Stilesss

OK. Coming there in 50 minutes ~ Cass x

OK. Bye ~ Stilesss

Bye ~ Cass x

I got out my bed, quickly took a shower and got dressed. I did my hair and make-up and looked at the clock. I did all this in just 20 minutes, I'm getting faster. I smiled proud of myself for being so quick. I took my keys, went to my car and drove to Stiles' house. I rang the bell and Stiles opened the door pulling me inside.

"OK, the plan is simple, but the hard part's gonna be, getting him there."

"Getting him where?" Stiles told me his plan and I was starting to feel sick

"Stiles, --"

"Yeah?" He turned around and I saw his face drop

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know. I'm not feeling so great." I felt weak in my knees and tried to sit on the bed.

"This isn't the same as that other night, is it?"

"I don't know, but I don't feel hungry, so I don't think it is."

"If it's not that, what is it?"

"No idea, I never felt this way before."

"We need to get you to a hospital."

"And what do we tell them? We can't really tell them."

"You're right, but we have to do something. You really don't look good."

"I don't feel so good either. Maybe it's nothing and will my body heal itself after a while."

"Maybe, but when do we know?" Right after he said it I started throwing up, black liquid, like with Derek the night he was shot with Wolfsbane... That's it!

"Damn! Cass! You, OK? You don't look OK!"

"I know what's wrong with me."

"What?! What's wrong?!"

"Remember when Derek was shot? He was throwing up black liquids as well."

"Yeah, but your not a wolf... Are you?"

"I have the gene, but no, I'm not."

"Than what's making you throw up?"

"I think it's Vervain."

"What the hell is Vervain?!"

"It's kinda the same thing, but for Vampires instead of Werewolves."

"And when did you get it in you?"

"I don't know, but it won't kill me."

"How can you be so sure? I mean, you really don't look good."

"I'm sure, cause you need a White Oak stake, cause that's the only way to kill an original."

"Original?"

"I told you, didn't I? I'm one of the first vampires. My mother turned us, to protect us from the other kinds of werewolves. Remember again?"

"Yeah, I forgot you were ... Special."

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