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"Scott?" Mellissa called from the kitchen when she heard the front door open.

"Yah Mom, its me." Scott answered as he walked into the kitchen and grabbed the sandwich that was on the plate for him. He saw the tray of food set up on the counter and sighed, knowing that this meant that Rachel was not doing to good.

Rachel is Scott's cousin that Mellissa had taken in when she had started to get sick. Scotts Aunt Sarah was a single mother and could not take it when she found out that her baby had underdeveloped lungs. When she was 5, she asked Mellissa to take care of Rachel. She signed over custody and they have not heard from her since.

Rachel over the years had good days and bad, she was almost always dependent on oxygen, some days are really good though and she doesn't have to use it, and some days are bad.

The worst time Scott could remember was when her, Stiles and him were out playing and she stopped breathing, they had to put a breathing tube in, and it was so scary for everyone around. Not to long after that Scott's dad decided that he couldn't take it and also left.

Rachel and Scott are the same age, and they are brother and sister. It scares him how sick she is, and hopes that one day she will get better.

"Are you staying in tonight?" Melissa asked her son, while packing her lunch getting ready to leave.

"Yah, I wanted to get some sleep before school tomorrow. I'm trying to make first line this year." Scott said with confidence and Mellissa gave him a soft smile.

"You can do it, just work hard, but remember the deal." She gave a stern look to Scott.

"Good grades or you are going to beat me with a lacrosse stick." Scott said with a sarcastic grin.

"That's right! Um, so Rachel had a little episode this afternoon." Mellissa started to talk and looked down at her hands. "She's fine now but I know she is really tired, and I kept her at a steady flow of oxygen. So if you could switch her to her nasal canals and then she can eat and go to bed that would be a huge help." She said, it was hard for Mellissa to ask her son to take care of Rachel. They both had to grow up really fast, and she knew it was not fair.

"Of course Mom, you don't need to ask." Scott said with a lopsided grin.

"Ok, well I will be home tomorrow afternoon, I picked up a longer shift. Ill see you later honey, good luck tomorrow. Also Rachel can only go if her O2 stats are up to 99% with her oxygen, and if its not, call Ms. Lewis to come over before you leave." She kissed Scotts forehead and left. Scott sighed seeing his mom leave again, she was either taking care of him and Rachel or working, she never gets a break.

Scott finished his sandwich and then grabbed the tray holding Rachel's food and made his way upstairs, grabbing a couple movies on his way up. He figured that if she was going to have to stay in her room she would want some movies.

Scott slowly opened the door not sure if she was asleep or not. Rachel was sitting up in bed flipping through a magazine and was bored out of her mind.

"OH FINALLY!" She dramatically sighed throwing her magazine on the floor. Her voice was muffled through the mask. "Bring me my food bitch." She said again and Scott just shook his head and laughed. He sat down his food and switched her to her nasal canals so she did not have to wear her mask. He sat on her bed and gave her her tray.

"How you doing?" He asked her with a sympathetic look.

"Did someone run over your puppy?" She asked him looking sad, he gave a thrown off look. "Stop looking at me like that!" She said trying to get the point across that obviously was not getting.

"Sorry, but seriously, you doing ok?" He asked and she sighed.

"I'm fine! And I am going to school tomorrow." She said, and Scott gave her a look that told her that they would see in the morning. Suddenly there was a noise outside.

"What was that?" Scott said getting up and looking around.

"Well, big brother, stop being a pansy and go see what it is." Rachel bluntly said to Scott. He gave her a thrown look.

"I'm only older by 2 months." He said to her.

"Ok, when you want the remote you are older, but when there is a killer in the house now it is only by 2 months." Rachel accused. He grabbed the bat and went to see what the noise was. When Rachel heard screaming she scrambled out of her bed, throwing her oxygen tank on her back and made it down stairs. Upon getting to the main level she heard Scott and Stiles screaming at each other and she sighed sinking to the bottom step, knowing it was just Stiles who was sneaking into their house.

They were both yelling at each other while they walked inside. Stiles was talking about a phone call he was listening into. Two joggers found a body.

"A dead body?" Scott asked Stiles.

"No, a body of water." Rachel deadpanned startling both boys who did not notice her.

"Hey, back to bed." Scott said pointing up stairs.

"I'm sorry, it sounded like two cats dyeing outside and I was going to come and save their asses, then I realized it was just you two." She said with a sarcastic smile.

"Rach, always a pleasure." Stiles said laughing at her antics.

"Stiles, you suck." She said giving him a wink. "So what are you two going to do?"

"Nothing, because I need to stay home with you." Scott said looking at her.

"Wait, what, are you ok?" Stiles asked. He had always known Rachel not as the sick girl but one of his best friends. He was the only one who ever made her feel normal never pointing out her being winded or making her feel weak, but he was always concerned about her. Especially when she has her episodes. Ever since seeing her with a breathing tube he promised he would take care of her. She was his sister.

"I'm fine." She said accusingly towards Scott.

"No your not, her O2 dropped and she blacked out." Scott said turning to Stiles.

"Ok, well, go to bed then weirdo. We have to make sure you can come to school tomorrow." Stiles said to her. She gave him the puppy dog look. He shot back a look at her.

"What so special about this body anyway?" She finally asked.

"That's the kicker, they only found half of the body, and she was murdered." He said getting excited. "Lets go find the other half."

"Yes!" Rachel yelled.

"No!" Scott yelled look at both of them. "One, you are not going anywhere, especially to the woods in the middle of the night after today, and two I need to get some sleep, I'm making first line this year." Scott said confidently. This made both teens laugh.

"O, your serious, of course you are, you got this bro." Rachel said stifling her laughs.

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After a long talk and many puppy dogs looks later, Scott, Stiles and I are on the way to the woods.

"So what half are we looking for?" Rachel asked through heavy breaths listening to Scott take a puff of his inhaler.

"Huh, well didn't think of that." Stiles said.

"What if whoever killed the body is still here?" Scott asked.

"Also did not think of that." Stiles said.

"Stiles, you always come up with the most well organized plans." Rachel said sarcastically.

"Maybe the kid with asthma should hold the flash light." Scott said complaining.

"I'm just going to ignore that comment." Rachel said looking over at him trekking with her oxygen tank looking pale and sweaty.

All of a sudden Scott pulled Rachel behind the tree while Stiles was stopped by cops. Mr. Stilinski said something about this delinquent kid being his. Rachel heard him drowning to come up with an excuse, so she decided to throw him a bone. Mr. Stilinski was like a father figure and she was his angel, he could never be mad at her when she was struggling.

"Wait, Im here." Rachel called out and Scott let her go. She started crying and sucking in air. "Im sorry, I just could not be in the house anymore and I just needed to get out and now I know it was a bad idea and I just want to go home." She said dramatically sucking in air. She was putting on a great show.

"Rachel, honey you should not be out here in the middle of the night." Sheriff said while removing his jacket to lay over her. She just nodded and he picked up her light frame and helped carry her to the car. Sheriff lectured Stiles and Rachel on the way to the car, but he could not stay mad at them for long. In reality Rachel was getting tired and she knew she would not last much longer anyway, so it worked out that they got busted.

Stiles got Rachel home, and after fighting with her for an hour about staying with her until Scott got home he finally left.

AN: Depending on how well this chapter does, I will be posting the next chapter either tonight or tomorrow! Thanks for reading!