Summary: Derek, Allison, and Scott after Scott is shot. Alternate ending for Co-Captain.
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf or any of the characters.
I could hear the whistle of a wolf blinding flare. "Cover your eyes." I yelled to Scott. I took cover as shots came in through the window. I looked up and saw Scott take a bullet and he fell towards the floor. I couldn't figure out how I had gotten in this situation. Why had I joined forces with my uncle? I had put Scott's life in danger as much of a pain he was I still cared about him. He was like my little brother in a way.
I looked up and I was grateful my mind worked so much faster than humans and only a few seconds had passed. I could only watch as Scott struggled to sit up. His hands pressed against his body trying to stop the bleeding as he coughed up blood. "Scott go." I yelled hoping he could somehow find the strength to run but I knew he wouldn't be able to as he let out a cry of pain. I looked behind me even though I knew I wouldn't be able to see anything. I knew what I had to do I just hoped I didn't die first. I made a mad dash for Scott and managed to get to him without a bullet even grazing me.
"Scott we need to leave now but I'm going to need your help to do it." He nodded weakly and I helped him up. I threw his arm around my shoulders and grabbed his waist and hurried out the back door. We ran into the woods Scott becoming like a dead weight against me. Blood soaked his shirt and he was barely conscious. He hadn't said a word since we had left the house and then he fell out from underneath me.
I kneeled down and finally saw the blue smoke rising around him. "Dang it." I had hoped the bullet was normal and I had to get the bullet out and fast. "Allison, Allison." He muttered. "Scott I need you to stay awake." I shook him. "Allison I'm sorry." He said weakly before closing his eyes. I tried to wake him but it was no use I was running out of time if I didn't get this bullet out of him he was going to die.
I needed to get him somewhere fast. A hospital would have been ideal if he was human even the veterinary office would have been helpful. I needed options. Stiles house was the closest but I ran the risk of seeing his dad and I didn't want to explain why I was with Scott who had been shot and was bleeding to death not to mention the fact I wasn't taking him to the hospital. Somehow I knew I would have to take Scott to his house and I hating going there but I had no choice. I picked up Scott and took off running praying that no one was home.