Chapter 35: 31- Sickness

SPY ✔︎ DEREK HALEWords: 6856

MR. HARRIS HAD LEFT LIKE EVERYONE FOUND THAT NOT EVEN FAIR.

Now that the test had to place the books on their own place (which had a hundred of them), made Hazel whine out.

Hazel grabbed two books and controlled the number on it as she looked around the shelf and walked further away to place them in it while Allison, Scott and Stiles were discussing whatever they were.

Just as Hazel swiftly turned to walk back to them, the ceiling suddenly seemed to shatter as lighting stroke around it.

Senses went through her body as she bend to the side until things started falling down. She looked up as she saw Scott hurrying to push them behind him in safety after being pushed from Jackson.

They looked over to see Jackson standing there like a creep as his head moved like a broken robot, his eyes shining dark yellowish which scared Hazel.

That is when Jackson's arm moved up to the board and typed something there. Just when the paralyzed Jackson finished writing it down his head hung down letting them see what it read.

'STAY OUT OF MY WAY OR I'LL

KILL ALL

OF YOU.'

Out of a sudden, Jackson sprinted up and flew out through the window as they watched in horror.

They stood up and carefully walked towards the board when suddenly a shaking breath was heard as they turned around to see Stiles holding Erica that didn't seem to be ok.

Stiles looked up from her stuttering body. "I think she's having a seizure."

Allison checked Matt while Scott went by Stiles' side.

Hazel only stood there having a feeling that she couldn't explain or figure out. But she could describe it in one word.

Panic.

And that's what she suffered from. She hated having a panic attack. It scared her the most and never knew how to control it perfectly.

Suddenly, a screeching sound appeared in her ears as she hissed and touched her temple.

'Focus Hazel. Focus.'

It was David that was echoing into her ears but she hated the fact that she still couldn't control the sound blasting her ear as if she was in a vision.

"Hazel? You okay?" She heard Scott ask when Hazel quickly decided to run off the library and ran around the halls.

She stopped once she leaned against the wall for support and slid down against it.

"You could've done better." She didn't need to look up since she knew it was David.

"Seems like you never heard my story completed." Sarcastically, she said.

David let out a short little huff from his nose as he gently smirked and stood in front of the lost girl.

He watched her intently and sighed.

"I know it's all complicated that you and Scott turn out to be something you never expected. But it just happened Hazel. That sensation that you have, is something that saves you from danger. But there are also a few things in it that you need to control. It's not safe when you get an anxiety or panic attack with you having those sensations. I forgot to tell you since you were right about your 'completed story'. Those disorders can lead you to a difficult moment which can make your temper bad along with your skin getting paler as I notice right now."

Hazel started breathing heavily with her eyes closing a bit with her head leant against the wall, losing her temper.

"Listen to me carefully now Hazel. I know this is complicated and unexpected as it seems but you really need to get up. That's what the sensational effect is about. If you lose control, you get weaker. Your senses can save you... but you need to protect yourself and make a move out of it like you always do. Remember, those senses were once mine... and I had it difficult at first but believe me you can control it better just like i did. So get up and hold it on for me, will ya?"

"Hazel!" She heard Scott from the hallways calling out until David was out of sight.

Hazel groaned and slowly stood up as she squeezed her eyes shut until her vision became a bit clear.

She cursed and quickly walked after Scott and Stiles that was carrying Erica. They got out of school and quickly got in Stiles' jeep as they sped on their way to Derek with Hazel trying to control her temper.

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When they arrived, they quickly hurried inside the haunted little broken bus that was left there.

Once they were in, Derek grabbed Erica with Stiles holding her right behind. "Is she gonna die?" Stiles asked him.

Derek didn't know but he was trying at least once he grabbed onto her arm and squeezed it making Erica cry out in pain.

"It'll trigger the healing process. I still gotta get the venom out. This is where it's really gonna hurt." And that's when Hazel quickly covered her ears and looked away when she heard loud screams echoing around.

The screaming stopped but that didn't end up for Hazel any better when she noticed that she felt like collapsing and hearing the pounds of her heartbeat banging against her chest made it go worse for her panic attack.

She squeezed her eyes shut and held onto something that she could hold onto since she couldn't see anything.

Breath Hazel, breath.

She took in air and tried to at least stay still since she didn't want the boys to know or notice.

Her vision was getting a bit clear like earlier but that still didn't do any better since it was going to get bad.

She tried to breath in and breath out again and opened her eyes. She didn't want tears to appear since she knew that the sickness wouldn't end with what just happened to her again out of control.

She turned around and noticed that Scott and Derek were not there anymore expect Stiles holding the fainted Erica.

"You ok?" Stiles wondered as he stared at her.

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The next day was one hell of a problem. Something Hazel couldn't fix.

Hazel didn't get any good sleep but tried to get some rest till it was 5 pm. But all the temper that she had lost left her completely sick.

Her skin was pale than ever along with her lips that were purple and quivering. The dark circles around her eyes made her look worse.

Melissa was at work, Scott was the whole day out finishing what they were doing by giving out plans.

Hazel's eyes shot open as if she just woke up from a bad dream. Suddenly the cold temper she had jolted around her body made her whine as she sat up.

Then she realized that everyone was out by the club and some by the garage to finish off their plains.

Hazel sighed and stood up as she went to grab her clothes and put them on. She looked around for her phone abs grabbed it as she tried to ignore the sickness building up a bit and hurried out of the house.

Just as she stopped walking and realized she had no one to hurry off with, her phone rang. She picked it up without even checking.

"You need to come over. Scott is unconscious."

I know, I needed a whole while to update again and I'm sorry about that :)....

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