Something went seriously wrong, way too wrong. You tried to do a spell to track a creature, but it went wrong and now you and Stiles are linked by a magical bond. Literally. If you cut yourself, he feels it. If he falls, you end up with bruises. Plus, you can't stray too far without both of you collapsing and to make matters worse, you have to spend the day at school together, pretending everything is normal while you investigate what the hell went wrong.

"Okay, I don't want to sound dramatic, but if you trip again, I swear I'll throw myself down the stairs to make it even."

Stiles kicks a rock while you check your notes on your phone for the fifth time. You can't move more than a few feet without feeling nauseous and since you have no idea how to undo it, you end up on the benches of the lacrosse field, looking for air and some mental clarity.

"We have six classes left, one creature on the loose and a spell that binds us like soulmates. I'm on the verge of an emotional breakdown, and it's not even lunchtime."