[Oh. My. God. No, okay? Just no. Ugh.
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Derek looked down at her, his brow furrowing slightly. Didn't she remember him? Was she even Paige? He felt like his knees might give out. Confusion ran through his mind, probably making him look like a total idiot standing there. "Yeah, I wasn't really paying attention either," he finally managed to get out, watching her closely. God, he just wanted to ask. He just wanted to be blunt, but he didn't want to freak her out. She obviously didn't recognize him, and that could mean that she'd somehow forgotten about him. Or that she wasn't even Paige. "I'm Derek, by the way," he said, hoping like Hell that he was grasping onto some type of sanity. He just needed to act normal, and see if she responded positively. And at that point, responding positively would be saying that her name was Paige and she remembered him.
Emily stared at Stiles incredulously. She couldn't believe it. They told each other everything. When Scott was turned, Stiles freaked out and told her. When the whole thing with Jackson and the kanima happened, she was right there. He told her about Lydia kissing him, for crying out loud. But she was being kept out
now? "You told him not to tell me?" She asked, her voice soft. She noticed Allison and Lydia motioning to Scott to walk away out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't care. It would be easier to yell at Stiles if it was just the two of them. "Then you should have told me the moment it got this bad, Stiles. You can't read and you don't even know that you're awake. I can't believe you. I mean, I thought you were an idiot sometimes, but I just -" Her voice cracked. She was scared for him and she couldn't do anything for him.