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"Just be careful with that leg Destiny and I will see you in two weeks to get those stitches removed."
"Thanks Mellissa."
She smiled at me before helping me get dressed with my ankle and wrist. Sitting in the wheelchair I let her wheel me out to my dads cruiser, grinning I relied on him to help me into the cruiser before shutting the door. I watched him exchange a few words with Scott's mom before sliding into the driver's side and taking off. The ride home was awkward and quiet to say the least, he didn't ask what happened and I didn't tell. As we finally reached the house he sighed, obviously he was dreading telling me something.
"Destiny, last night, Scott and Stiles were trapped in the school, they claimed it was Derek Hale that was trying to kill them. We have a warrant out for his arrest."
I sighed and nodded.
"You want me to tell you the next time I see him, right?"
"Right."
I nodded before easing out of the cruiser, waving to my dad as he drove off to go back to work before turning and walking into the house. Quickly pulling out my phone I called my manager to let him know I was going to be out a few more days, and then I would take back over, telling him how much I appreciated all of his help with me being gone before hanging up and hopping up stairs, trying not to use my left foot unless it was to keep balanced. Reaching the restroom I finally saw my reflection, Scott's mom had given me permission to take the gauze off as long as I replaced it with fresh ones afterwards. Grabbing a pair of scissors I slowly cut away the gauze on my face, happy to see only one cut that had been deep enough to need stitches and that was on my forehead, the other cuts on my cheeks were healing quickly enough. Smiling happily I pulled off my shirt and started cutting each wrap of gauze off as I went, memories of torture plaguing my mind as I focused on dealing with one issue at a time. Finally all the gauze was off and I was able to replace it before wondering downstairs, popping in a movie and opening my laptop I started looking over the figures from last night and the footage from the security cameras, just to make sure nothing bad happened.

Hearing my phone ringing I sighed and answered the call.
"What's wrong Stiles?"
"Scott's being an ass, and he got lose and now I can't find him, and I think he's going to kill someone."
"How the hell do you keep losing your friend on the full moon?"
"Just help, please?"
I sighed again before sitting up and grabbing my keys.
"Fine, I'll be at Scott's in a few minutes."
"Thanks sis."
I nodded and hung up before limping out to my car and taking off, two minutes later I had Stiles in the car and we were in search of the young werewolf, my fingers frantically calling and texting Derek trying to explain to him what was going on and that he needed to find his pack mate. As we were driving we saw flashing lights.
"Oh God."
Pulling up Stiles and I both hopped out, looking for our dad as the officers moved a dead body into the ambulance, a feeling of dread settling into my heart.
"Stiles? Destiny?"
We turned and breathed a sigh of relief at seeing our dad in one piece before hugging him.
"What are you two doing here?"
Thinking fast I came up with an excuse.
"I got a bad feeling and we just had to make sure you were okay."

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