Chapter 31*

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Alex sat in stiles jeep, staring out the window as her mind wondered to a world of possibilities, she could only wonder how yet another part of her disobeyed every rule of the supernatural world.

"What am I" She muttered "What the hell am I.. I can heal any pain.I'm not even in the bestiary.. Im a creation" she rambled

Her breath became uneven "God what if I can do more.. what if one day I turn and kill people"

Stiles hit the breaks, stopping the car in the middle of an empty road, he turned and looked at Alex who had never looked more petrified in her life "I know you are probably terrified of what you are and everyday you find out something new that just adds to the list, but you Alex you are not gonna hurt anyone. You have helped a lot of people with your abilities"

Alex nodded "yeah... yeah you are right"

"Hey. Uh how come your dad wasn't there when the police came?" She asked, changing the subject over to stiles

He sighed "my dad was told to take a leave of absence.. because of me" he replied, feeling guilty just mentioning it.

Alex furrowed her brows "What?"

He nodded "Yeah.. they figured since The son of the sheriff tampered with evidence and has a restraining order against him that my dad wasn't the right fit right now"  he explained

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked with a softer
Tone

"I was going to but then I had to go and then the stuff with Jackson and then you seemed-

Alex cut him off "Stiles, we are in a relationship it doesn't matter what I seem, you can still talk to me about these things. Always" She made sure he knew 

He nodded "okay"

"So talk to me"

"Alex.."

"Stiles, please talk to me" she pleaded

He drummed his thumb against the steering wheel, huffing quietly "I feel like the worst son in the world, I mean he can't even look at me" stiles admitted "he can't even bare to yell me. I'd feel better if he just yelled"

"Stiles I don't think you are the worse son. I think your dad just needs time to process it, and you just have to patient. He loves you and nothing you do will ever change that"

"You give good advice" stiles complimented

She held her head high "Yeah well. If you will always fuss about me, you'll never get to hear my amazing advice"

"I take it back. You are just cocky" he joked

Alex gasped, hitting his arm as he laughed at her hyperbolic behavior

...

The night had passed slowly and Alex had had spent most of it trying to do more research on what exactly she was but I kept running into the same stories. The same articles. The same dead ends. She was a creature of no understanding.

She walked into Allison's room, knocking on the door.

Allison looked up from her book "you okay?" She asked

"Yeah." Alex nodded "what about you, you seem off" Alex noticed

Allison sighed, closing over her book. She turned her chair to face Alex "last night when I dropped Matt home, he left his Camera in the car so I had a look a some photos. Em.. after a few basic photos I found a bunch of... me" she explained, awaiting Alex it turn to a ball of the rage

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