For Hal Jordan casting alone. Fuck you.

That morning John woke up so much later than he normally did. The sun was shinning right on his face which made opening his eyes all the worse. Forcing himself up and out of bed and into his bathroom to take a shower, hoping that would help. Luckily for him the shower did wake him a little bit and how he was able to see more clearly than he did that night when the EMT, Stiles, and Derek was there. When he realized that it was the EMT there he tried to get rid of them as best as he could, agreeing to stopping by the hospital the next morning for a check up to make sure that he was in-fact okay. The last thing he wanted going around was Sheriff sent to hospital for passing out. He didn't need everyone thinking he was becoming an alcoholic. 

Getting out of the shower he got dressed and ready to go to work. When he made his way down stairs he gathered all of his things, but stopped to take something to get rid of his headache, knowing he wouldn't get anything done with one. Once he was set he left and made his way to the station, hoping that no one heard what happened. He went straight to his office and away from the looks he was getting, everyone wanting to ask, but knew it was best not to.