"I'm looking for Melissa McCall." A woman's voice could be heard saying from around the corner where Stiles was sitting in the hospital. He was waiting for news on his dad's condition.

"I'm sorry she's not on duty right now. Would you like to see someone else?"

"No thank you. I need Mrs. McCall." Stiles peered around the corner and saw a small woman and man standing at reception. Two people he instantly recognized, members of the Calaveras.

He turned back around in his seat. Shit. He thought. Peering back around the corner he saw that they were walking towards him. He quickly got up and started walking as fast he could down the hall way without drawing attention to himself.

As Araya and Severo strolled down the hall, not far behind Stiles, Severo noticed the behaviour of the teen and thought he looked oddly familiar.

Without looking back, Stiles ducked into the first open and empty room he could find, and shut the door behind him. He then closed all the curtains on the window and around the two empty beds that occupied the space. He moved into the corner behind the door to have the upper hand in case anyone entered.

When Stiles turned to enter the room Severo couldn't believe his eyes. There was no denying that he knew that kid. "Araya, I think I just saw a familiar face."

"Who?" she asked, as she had not been paying as close attention.

"The boy who runs with wolves."

"Ahh," Araya smiled, "that one. Where did he go?"

Severo stopped outside one of the rooms and with a finger indicated towards the door. He put his hand on the handle and slowing opened it, peering into the dark room. He entered slowly and approached the blue curtain around the bed. Holding his gun in his right hand, he pulled back the curtain fast, but was surprised to see an empty bed. He moved onto the next one and just as he was about to open it Stiles tackled him from behind, trying to reach the gun as Severo fell to the floor through the curtain. Amongst the struggle Araya entered the room, locked the door and pointed her own gun at Stiles back.

"Get up." she said. Stiles stopped struggling with Severo and raised himself of the floor, his two hands in the air. "I told Scott we would be back if he ever made a beta."

"Yeah well, Scott isn't here right now, can I take a message?"

Severo punched Stiles in the stomach, "That was really funny, got anything else?" he asked.

Stiles glared at him.

"Where is Scott?" Araya asked, gun still pointed at him.

"Honestly, I don't know." Both Calaveras stared at him unimpressed. "Look, we got into a fight and we're not talking right now. So I don't know where he is." I don't know where anyone is he thought.

"Well if you don't know where he is, you can still answer our questions." Araya said before motioning him to leave the room. She grabbed his arm when he was standing near her, "Don't try anything or we'll shoot whoever is standing closest to you." she warned.

"Got it, no talking."

They left the room together and started walking down the hall when a nurse stopped Stiles dead in his tracks. "You're dad's out of surgery!"

Stiles glanced at Araya, she nodded slightly and gave a small warning smile. "How is he?" he asked.

"He's going to be fine! He'll probably wake up in about an hour if you want to see him." she smiled.

"uhh... yeah, I mean, I'm gonna go home first and change," he said indicating his bloody shirt, "and I'll be back." he grinned convincingly.

"Okay, sounds great!" the nurse responded before wandering off. Stiles stood motionless, despair on his face. He didn't want to leave his dad alone in hospital while he dealt with another of Scott's messes.

Severo placed his hand on Stiles shoulder where Donovan had bit him, wincing in pain he was brought back to reality. "Come on. Lets go." Servero said leading towards the elevator.

A/N

I dont know if I'm gonna continue this. Depends how many people would like me to. so what do you think?