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(3rd POV)
Stiles woke up with a start. He had another nightmare. It was about Allison's death, he watched the light leave her eyes as she chanted “You killed me.” and “ it's your fault!” Over and over and over. It still echoed in his head. He shook it off, and got dressed. On his way to school he got a text from Scott telling him that he needs to go to Derek's loft for a pack meeting at 6:00. He thought it was a little weird because they've been kinda avoiding him. But he brushed it off and decided they were just busy. Oh they were busy alright. Just not with what he suspected them to be doing.
(Scott's POV)
“Ok. I sent the text.” We were all at school early today to talk about Stiles. Tonight we're going to kick him out of the pack. We realized he is always getting hurt, kidnapped, threatened, and can't fight back. He's human. He can't even fight other humans, let alone the supernatural. The Nogitsune was the last straw. We can't keep protecting him. He needs to stay away from the supernatural. We'll still be looking after him from afar but we need him to stay away. No matter how much it hurts. At least he'll be safe. “Are we sure this is the right thing to do?” Lydia asked, looking at all of us worriedly. They've been getting close ever since she found out about his feelings towards her. They're not dating as far as I know. Just kinda right on the edge between lovers and friends. I mean her ex just died. Though everyone knows they were just together for the sex. “It's for his protection. Being around us will only draw extra unwanted attention to him. We'll still watch over him. We just can't be close to him.” They all look as sad as I feel. It feels like I'm losing my brother. He's my best friend, we've been with each other since we were 6 years old. Through thick and thin. He helped me with my wolfyness and even when I didn't deserve it he stuck with me. “Scott.” Liam called jerking his head towards the entrance of the parking lot. Stiles just got here and he was coming this way.
(Stiles POV)
I just pulled into the school parking lot and saw everyone standing at the entrance of the building. That's weird. Were they waiting for me? Maybe it's about the meeting tonight? I'll just ask. I got out after finding a spot and started walking over to them. “Hey guys! What's up?” They all look at me with... guilt? Something's not right. “Oh hey stiles… nothing's up! Why would anything be up!? hahaha…” Scott exclaimed. He's like super nervous. “Dude calm down! I was just asking because you're all huddled together and you called a pack meeting tonight. So did someone die or something?” what's wrong with them? There freaking me out. “No! No. No one died. We just needed to... talk about a few things.” He gave an awkward smile and the first Bell rang. “Ok… well then let's get to class.”