I tried to move but the second I did, my body felt like it was pulsating. I leaned my head against the inside of my locker, my breaths short and painful. Then I felt my lips tingle and I knew what was happening. Lydia had used shock to make Stiles stop breathing for a moment to stop having a panic attack. I walked towards their scent after taking several deep breaths and pushed through the doors to the locker room. I slid to the ground with them.
"How'd you find us?" Lydia asked.
"Because when he had a panic attack so did I." I replied.
They were both silent.
"I'm not mad. It was a good idea." I said. "Now, let's go."
The both nodded and got off the ground.
"Morrell?" I asked as we started towards her office.
"Deucalion's emissary." Stiles stated.
We walked in the office while Lydia argued with the girl sitting inside. I ignored them, jerking open a drawer in her desk and shuffling through files. I threw Lydia's on top of the desk. Stiles started to go through it and then I felt his heart skip for a second. I stood up and looked at what it was. A drawing, the tree, the same tree that Lydia had been drawing constantly lately. He looked up at me and I grabbed Lydia's bag, shuffling through it and jerking out a notebook. I flipped it open and started to turn the pages.
"This is the same tree; they're all the same tree." Stiles said.
"What is this?" Lydia asked, freaked out.
I hesitated then turned the book upside down.
"I know where they are." Stiles said.
We turned to leave the room.
"It's the Nemeton. That has to be where she's keeping them." Stiles told us as we walked out of the guidance office.
"Stilinski!" Scott's father yelled for him.
"Crap. Okay, go get Derek, Peter and he have been there before. Tell them it's the root cellar." Stiles said.
I ran off with Lydia, we got outside and slid in her car. We headed towards Derek's. We arrived and ran up the stairs. She knocked on the door which I smirked at. Peter slid the door open.
"Clara-" Peter started to say, before noticing Lydia.
"You." Lydia said.
"Me?" Peter asked.
"You." Lydia said, slightly breathless.
"Me." Peter slightly groaned. "Derek, we have visitors."
We went inside and I explained to Derek and Peter what was going on. They said that the memory of where the Nemeton was located had been wiped clean from their minds by Derek's mother. We left and went to Deaton's office after I received a phone call from him. Deaton and Stiles left as we arrived to go and get Scott. They came back shortly. Stiles, Scott and Allison came into the room and they were dressed down and each of them were holding an object in their hand.
"What's going on?" I asked.
Deaton explained to us what was happening.
"Okay, so how long are they going to be under?" Isaac asked.
"I don't know but we have to get started." Deaton said, shaking his head. "Lydia, go with Stiles."
"Shouldn't Clara?" Scott asked.
"I forgot to mention, Clara is going under too just not in the same way as you three are, when Stiles goes out so will she and when he wakes so will she." Deaton explained.
"The imprint?" I asked.
Deaton nodded. He had me lay on a large metal table and I looked over to watch Stiles, Allison and Scott sit down in the water. Stiles looked at me and gave me a smile before he faced forward and was shoved under the water. I could feel him struggling and it felt like I was under the water too and then everything went black.
