Ok, to start I must apologize for how long it has taken me to actually post and how I have fallen behind so I am sorry. I am back on the ball and I really like how this chapter turned out FINALLY lol, so here is the next chapter hope you all like it.

Rachel began walking for the car skipping the rest of the day and returning for the school memorial service would be her easiest option. As she pulled the keys to her car out she felt something strange in the air. Turning around she sighed and ran back to the school seeing Cora laying on the ground Stiles and Scott talking to her and the twins. "This isn't good," she whispered running to the group.

"Where have you been?" Stiles whispered to her as she knelt next to Cora.

"Here, around...what happened?" she asked looking at Cora who just looked away. Rachel helped the younger girl up and looked at Scott while the twins walked away.

"You need to tell your dad," Scott turned to Stiles who looked at him like he was nuts.

"For once I'm agreeing with Scott," Rachel jumped in looking at Stiles.

"Thank you...wait what?" Scott looked at her funny.

"You heard me," she smiled looking at Cora seeing she looked alright.

"Fine, but you two are coming with me," he pointed at Cora and Rachel who sighed knowing this wasn't the smartest plan but the only plan. She brought Cora to Stiles' jeep before walking to her car eventually following the jeep to his house. A thousand thoughts ran through her head of how Stiles' dad would take the information. Her phone rang and she picked it up thinking it to be her brother or Scott but when she greeted the person on the other end she got a response of silence followed by heavy breathing. She hung up quickly getting out of the car a thousand thoughts running through her mind.

"You ok?" Stiles asked as she nodded trying to get the thoughts cleared out of her head.

"I'm fine...just a little nervous," she whispered looking away as Stiles nodded and brought both girls into his house calling out to his dad.

"We need to talk," Stiles rubbed the back of his head as he brought everyone to his room. Everyone was silent for a while until Stile's dad broke the silence.

"What is it you wanted to say?"

"I don't know."

"Yes you do, you just don't know how to put it," Rachel spoke up as he smirked at her. Her phone rang again and she hit the ignore button looking around the room. "Sorry," she smiled.

"Well dad, remember last year how there were these weird happenings going on around town and the murders were all linked together well it all has to do with..." Rachel's phone rang out again and she sighed.

"I guess I should take this." She answered the phone and walked out the house looking around she felt someone watching her. "Hello?"

"Where are you?" Scott asked as she sighed.

"Stiles' why do you need me, we're kind of in the middle of something here."

"He's getting you to tell him, oh this is..."

"No, he's telling him, I'm just the proof so is Cora," she laughed thinking this idea was absolutely horrible.

"Well as soon as you finish up get over to my house I think I found something," he said unsure before she hung up. Looking at the house she looked at her clock and saw how late it was getting and she promised Isaac she would see him at the memorial service at the school. She ran back in and looked at Stiles.

"She's one of them too," Stiles pointed to Rachel who sighed and smiled at Mr. Stilinski.

"Um...I know you had this plan, but I have to go, Scott...found something," she sighed as he looked at her disappointed and began to run to the door.

"Wait," Stiles called from his room as she bit her lip and ran back. "Help me here," he sighed looking from her to Cora, but Cora looked worse then when we got here. Cora suddenly vomited causing all attention to go to her.

"Oh my God," Rachel gasped as Cora nearly passed out on the bed.

"Call an ambulance," Mr. Stilinski yelled at his son as Rachel ran over to the younger girl and picked her up.

"No time, get in the car," she barked as they all ran to the cars down stairs, Stiles and his dad got in his dad's car while Rachel put Cora in hers and drove her to the hospital. "What is going on with you?" she asked looking at Cora who fought to stay awake, "Don't you dare fall asleep on me," she yelled as the young girl opened her eyes. The two cars pulled into the ER and ran her in the building the nurses immediately taking her in.

"This is not good," she whispered to Stiles who nodded vigorously.

"I know," he hissed looking at his dad.

"Go talk to him, now maybe your only chance, I'm going to get dinner at the Subway down the street want anything?" she pushed him forward as he shook his head and followed after his dad. Rachel looked down the hall as Cora was rushed onto the elevator. "I'll be right back," she whispered hoping Cora could hear her before leaving. She got in her car and drove to the subway knowing she was probably going to miss the memorial service at the school tonight.

"Welcome to subway what can I get you?" the guy behind the counter sighed moving quickly around the kitchen.

"You ok?" she asked as he stopped moving recognizing her voice.

"Rachel Lahey?" the guy spoke up stopping in his place. She smiled the awkwardness away since she had no clue who he was, but it didn't matter to her at this point a good looking guy knew her.

"Um...yes?" she smiled.

"You...don't know me that well...sorry, I should of been more...sorry," he laughed nervously. "My name is Andrea Bryn, I have three classes with you?" he laughed as she looked at him slightly embarrassed.

"Your the one who sits next to me in English aren't you?" she gasped feeling bad how he would always try to talk to her but she'd be focused with the situation at stake. "I'm really sorry, I have been really busy with well everything, Beacon Hills always keeping you on your feet," she rolled her eyes as he nodded.

"Yeah, I know that feeling, last week someone keyed my car five times, it looked almost like bear marks, but after further inspection and seven hundred dollars later it turns out it was key marks," he laughed as she looked at him funny.

"Are you sure?" she spoke up as he looked at her funny.

"What do you mean?" he asked as she shook her head.

"Never mind," she chuckled averting her eyes to the menu. "So...um...you going to the memorial service tonight?"

"No," he laughed in relief. "Sometimes you got to be thankful for a job."

"Yeah, but it was teachers we had," she sighed as Andrea stopped laughing.

"Yeah, but you got to save for Harvard," he spoke up as she looked at him slightly impressed.

"I hate to cut this short, but I'll take a ham and cheese, no mayo, lightly yellow mustard, lettuce tomato, and pickles," she smiled as he nodded and began working for her. Andrea worked on her sandwich and placed it on the wrapper.

"Hey, would you like me to put on some self-heal?" he asked as she looked at him like he was growing a third head.

"What?" she asked starting to feel rushed.

"It's a plant, I put it on my subs all the time," he laughed pulling a small container out from under the counter and opened it showing her the light blue petals. "It doesn't have a flavor but it makes the sub just look cool," he smiled as she smiled back.

"Sure why not," she smelt the one of the petals before taking a bite and Andrea was right now flavor at all. "So how much do I owe you?" she asked pulling her credit card out.

"Nothing," he answered as she looked up at him funny.

"Nothing?"

"It's on the house," he laughed as she smiled. "You look pretty rushed anyway," he laughed as she thanked him multiple times. She smiled as she pulled the pen from the cup on the counter and wrote on one of the wrappers and pushed it towards him giving him her number.

"I'll see you at school Andrea," she smiled before running out the door to her car. Driving back to the hospital she began eating her sub, Andrea was right the flower made the sub look cool. As she got half way she felt her tongue go numb followed by a fever. Rachel's eyes shut and her car served off the road into a ditch.