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That's a really great ending, Lydia's possession was perfectly timed.

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I somehow knew that my father would no longer be participating in this fight and I had no intention of letting the others get hurt at all, so I pushed myself up off the ground and met my mother half way.

I tried to take her by surprise with a low swipe which was just the distraction for the real blow coming to her head, but she saw it and ducked both attacks. My head flew to the side as her open hand slapped across, leaving a scratch running from my temple to my lips, the blood ran into my mouth, leaving a cold metallic taste.

I hissed at the pain and started making an attack of my own. I no longer cared what happened to me. I no longer cared what pain she inflicted on me. I just wanted her dead.

This new determination spurred me along and soon she was the one bleeding, her appearance was similar to my own now. Clothes practically shredded to nothing, trails of blood crisscrossing in a bright red pattern across the once unmarked skin, our brown hair, hers one shade lighter, isn't even worth mentioning.

I could feel myself shaking and I still had the over-whelming feeling that I was going to faint, but that didn't stop me from continuing the attack.

What did was Derek dragging me backwards all of a sudden. Scott, Isaac and Boyd jumped in, eyes glowing, the three of them taking my position.

Of course I couldn't allow that to happen, which was why Derek didn't let go of me no matter how much I tried to get out of his grip. I knew it was stupid of me to try, so I stopped and slumped against him, my chin dropping onto my chest in utter defeat. He was incredibly smart and knew me way to well.

Even though I'd given in, he still didn't give me an opportunity to escape, not even loosening his grip on the bear hug from behind I was trapped in. As soon as my eyes started to close I snapped my head up, blinking furiously as I tried to force myself to stay awake.

I watched as Scott flew backwards again, but was soon up and attacking once more. It was a miracle that my mother could hold her own against the three of them, but then again she was full of surprises, wasn't she?

I didn't know how long passed but I was no longer paying attention to what was happening but was focusing on not passing out. Just as I was about to go again, a loud cheer aroused me and I was awake instantly, well for a few seconds at least before my mind went groggy again and I was once more fighting for full consciousness.

I was released and I stumbled backwards as Derek moved from behind me, no longer having something to lean on, I almost fell over yet again, but managed to regain my footing just in time.

It appeared that they'd knocked my mother out somehow. That was good. And they didn't appear to be to hurt. Well that is the way it looked through the dark haze that was now clouding my vision and I couldn't seem to get rid of this time.

Looks like I was going to actually pass out this time. Great.

As I fell, my eyes closed, so I didn't see as everyone looked at me and as they realised I was falling all of them made a move to catch me, but being the closest, Derek had picked me up, just before my head was about to hit the ground.

I woke up in Deaton's lab. The glass jars still lined the shelves and the benches were still stacked with medicine and needles. It was just as I remembered it.

"Deaton!" the same voice as the first time yelled. This sure was going similar to the first time I'd woken up here after being bitten.

"Well, finally awake are we?" he said as he walked on, the same white lab coat hanging around his shoulders.

"You do know you said the exact same thing the first time, right?" I asked, ignoring his question as I went to sit up, but my head swam so I left it and laid back down, closing my eyes again.

"Did I?" came the reply and I nodded,

"Mhmm"

"You do know that what you did was stupid, right?" a different voice said.

"Sure it was" I replied, my arm instinctively tensing as Deaton began poking at it, presumably looking at the cuts that criss-crossed them,

"No, Kayla. It was stupid and I need you to admit it"

"Fine Derek. It was stupid." It was also a lie. What I'd done hadn't been stupid, I'd helped to catch my mother. OK maybe it wasn't the smartest choice to go there alone, but if any of them had been in the same position they would have gone alone to if it meant that there was a chance that the rest of us wouldn't have gotten hurt.

"You're lying…." Derek muttered,

"Yes I am. I don't think it was stupid. I think it was pretty damn smart if I say so myself" I replied evenly, biting my lip as something was smeared over my arm that made the cuts sting like hell.

"You have to underst—"Derek began but I cut him off, I didn't want to hear it,

"No Derek. You need to understand. You have to understand that I will never put any of you in danger if I can help it. You need to understand that I did what I did because I thought it was the right thing to do. Oh and don't go preaching to me about how stupid it was when we both know that if you'd been in the same position as me, having to decide between putting your pack in danger or facing your own enemy alone and protecting them, you wouldn't of done the exact same thing as what I did" I'd opened my eyes as I'd ranted, but I didn't look at him till I was finished. His expression was unreadable but his parting words were crystal clear.

"You're wrong. I wouldn't have. I'm not that stupid." And then he was gone, walking out of the room, I heard the shop door close and then nothing.

"That was a bit harsh" I said into the sudden silence. To be honest I was in complete shock. Maybe I had been stupid. Maybe I should have told them and gotten them to help me. No, they would've been killed!
But they hadn't been.

In truth, the pack had been there almost the whole fight and sure, Scott, Isaac, Derek and Boyd had some bruises and maybe Lydia had been possessed by my evil little ghost sister, but none of them had actually died.

God I was stupid.

The next hour passed with Deaton smearing stuff all over the little cuts that hadn't healed, which was apparently because there were so many of them in one place which made sense, they would still heal pretty quick though. The one that hurt the most was the one on my face, the one that ran from my temple to my lip. That was the one that really sucked.

Luckily, according to Deaton it wouldn't scar which was good, even though I didn't really care about that.

All I cared about was that I'd been so stupid and had probably messed up everything. That was what truly hurt the most.

The forest glowed as I walked through it. The moon cast a silver glow over everything as it rose higher and higher into the black sky. As I made my way to the trunk which seemed to be my new favourite place, I thought about the fight and wondered what was going on between the pack now. I wondered what they'd done with my mother.

Obviously they wouldn't of let her go, but where they interrogating her or maybe she'd escaped. No. That couldn't have happened.

"Guess you beat me here" I said as I reached the trunk which Derek was sitting on.

"Figured you'd come here" was all I got in return,

"You were right" I made no move to sit down myself, but leant against the tree beside me, arms folded across my chest, just watching him.

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be" I sighed, I'd already forgiven him for what he'd said long ago, but it was still nice to hear the apology,

"I was wrong about it to. I would have done the same thing as you. If I ever got the chance to protect them, to protect you, I'd take it. I wouldn't care what danger it put me in, as long as all of you had a chance to not get hurt."

"See. You get why I had to do it now, don't you?"

"Yeah….."

My phone started singing out from my pocket, my new ringtone of Sleeping with Siren's 'If you can't hang' blaring. The next eight words made my skin freeze;

"Kayla? You're mother wants to talk to you."