Dark Shadows // Teen Wolf

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*S. Carey - Broken*

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Stiles and I stood there, shocked. Scott just sided with Deucalion. Then I remembered Derek. I tugged on Stiles's arm until he finally followed me back inside. Derek was still unconscious.

"What do we do?" I asked. Stiles bounced around before kneeling next to Derek. He raised his hand

"Stiles-" he slapped Derek in the face. He continued to do this about 20 times.

"Stiles it's not working" I said. He closed his fist and went to punch him but Derek awoke and stopped him. Derek looked around

"Where is she?"

"Jennifer? Gone with Scott's mom." I said

"She took her?"

"Yeah, and if that's not enough of a kick to the balls, Scott left with Deucalion, okay? So we gotta get you out of here. The police are coming right now, and we gotta get you the hell out of here." Stiles said while helping him up.

"Wait, what about Cora?"

"Isaac took her. They're at the side entrance." I said. The three of us dashed down the hall.

"Wait, wait" Stiles said out of breath, "you guys go. I'll hold off the cops"

"Then I'm staying too" I rushed out.

"Sammy-" Derek tried to start

"I'm not letting him stay alone." Derek nodded then continued on. Stiles and I sat in the waiting chairs in front of the nurses station.

We sat in silence for about 15 minutes until the police showed up. I looked out the door and saw someone who I would've not wanted to see right now.

"Oh great" I breathed out. Stiles looked at me confused and I averted my eyes to the door. Stiles shook his head and rolled his eyes.

Scott's dad walked over to us.

"A Stilinski at the center of this whole mess. What a shocker, although I don't think you, Samantha, would have anything to do with this. Do you guys think you can answer some questions without the usual level of sarcasm?"

"If you ask the questions without the usual level of stupid." Stiles said. I shook my head. Scott's dad is at the top of my non favorite people list and that list is pretty long.

"Where's your dad, and why's no one been able to contact him?" Agent McCall asked.

"I don't know. I haven't seen him in hours." Stiles said. Not exactly a lie: we haven't seen him since Jennifer took him.

"Is he drinking again?" I looked at him. Even I was offended by that statement.

"What do you mean, again? He never had to stop." I said, defending one of my favorite people in the world.

"But he did have to slow down. Is he drinking like he used to?" he directed the question towards Stiles.

"All right, how about this? Next time I see him, I'll give him a field sobriety test, okay? We'll do the alphabet, start with "F," end with "U."

"How about you guys just tell me what the hell happened here?"

"We don't know what happened here." Stiles said

"We were stuck in the elevators the whole time." I finished. How we concluded this story, I have no idea but it's working so far.

"So you guys aren't the ones who put the name on the doors, are you?" he asked us. I looked at Stiles confused.