"Well, it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been...
I opened my eyes. I felt a terrible pain on my arm. I looked around; I was at the animal clinic. I looked down at my arm and I saw a bruise, it was open and there was a little bit of blood on it.
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But I don't remember getting hurt. Remember... I remember being at the party. I remember what happened with my dad. I also remember when Matt tried to kiss me. I remember Scott yelling with Allison and me. I remember having a weird feeling like I couldn't breathe and I remember finding Scott. He was dying. No. Allison's mom was killing him. With wolfsbane. She tried to kill me. She told me horrible things.
I moved slowly, trying to touch the wound on my arm, which was hurting, when someone walked in. I looked up and I saw Deaton. He smiled at me.
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"How are you feeling, Cassidy?"
"I feel weird. What happened?"
"I was hoping you could tell me. Do you remember anything?" Deaton said, walking towards me and I saw Stiles getting in.
"Thank God." Stiles quickly ran towards me, kissing my forehead. "Are you okay?"
I tried to sit down but Deaton stopped me. "Let me check if you're okay first."
I looked at Stiles. "You're okay." I smiled, letting out a sigh.
"Of course I am." He held my hand.
"I thought you were hurt. You didn't answer the phone." I said.
"Sorry."
"Cassidy, can you tell me what do you remember?" Deaton asked again, looking at my arm.
"Yeah. Hmm. I was—I was going after Stiles, in the parking lot, but I didn't find him, so I started to walk back when I had this... this feeling like I couldn't breathe. I started to walk, I don't even remember where I was going, I just know that I found Scott and he was... He was dying." I explained. "It was like, every time I looked at him, or every time I got closer to him, that feeling became stronger."
