Allison looked between the two of them, and huffed, angry and stressed tears in her eyes. It'd been a few hours where she hadn't had to think about things, and now everything was hitting her tenfold.
"No, Stiles! I don't want to tell him anything because I can't! I don't want you leaving! I don't want to separate my life into any more neat little boxes than I have to already!" The anger she'd felt the night before was raising in her chest again, tightening it. "Do you have any idea what it feels like?! To have so many people important to you around, but they can't be in the same room as each other?! To know that most of that is your fault?! That if you'd just stayed where you'd been put, that none of this would be happening, and that no one would be hurting?!"
She felt the tears and hated herself more, going back to the bed and lying down, looking away from both of them.