It hadn't dawned on him that she might be experiencing the hallucinations. The waking dreams. Or whatever the hell they were. And he wasn't entirely convinced that this was all Lucifer because he'd started having the dreams while he slept before anyone else started being affected. PTSD? Darkness in his heart? Maybe all three. Either way, he was feeling like he was going to suffocate.
"Right now school. I don't know about Lawrence. I can't leave without them and I don't know if I can convince them to leave." They'd never actually turned tail (pun not intended) and run before. It had never been an option. He wasn't sure it was now, either. Running didn't feel right, but Stiles felt like he was literally losing his mind. He wasn't sure having Jesse around would be safe for her. But staying there wasn't great for anyone.