twenty-one

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Chapter twenty-one✓

"So, you're telling me that you got hit with a weight and a baseball bat today?"

Olivia could barely keep her eyes open at this point, so she just nodded, not having the energy to speak.

Scott sighed heavily, "We're going to have to have Mom take a look when we get back later..." Scott said as he tilted her head to the side and back, Olivia not even protesting. "Can you guys stand?" he asked the two.

"Yeah, for now." Olivia grumbled under her breath.

Stiles looked at her nervously. Her eyes were puffy, head was bleeding and she was pale. He was already worried enough as it is, she just had to go get hit in the head again. "You do have a knack for falling unconscious at the worst times." he remembered back to all the occurrences where he had to catch her before she fell. Funny how long ago that seemed.

"I do?"

"You don't remember?"

"No? How would I remember if I was unconscious?" she pointed out.

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After dropping Lydia off safely at her house, they all drove to Derek's loft, Of course, after a pit stop. Scott and Stiles suggested that Olivia stayed with Lydia, but she refused, wanting to see this till the end. She promised she wouldn't be a burden, knew her limits; knew not to push them.

Arriving at the loft, Derek was already there...well, for one he lived there, but not the point.

"What happened to you?" He said, studying the three and mostly the girl who looked like she was just bulldozed over.

Olivia didn't even have the energy to sigh. "Do you have time?" she could spend a whole three days talking about 'what's happened' to her. "Your girlfriend just tried to kill Lydia and I — not to mention that she was the bitch who pushed me off the building and tried to strangle me." Everyone looked at her, surprised, only Stiles thinking and then having an almost visible light bulb above his head.

"Wait, she actually did?" Stiles asked, only now connecting the dots back to that eventful night of theirs. When she first said that it was Mrs. Blake, he just laughed and nodded, purely running off of adrenaline.

Olivia nodded. "Even confessed...sad I didn't get it on tape." the thought just occurred to her only now.

"But then how did she turn invisible in your roo—"

"Guys?" The trio stopped and looked over at him. "Can we get to the point here?" Derek was impatient and they were wasting his time. He crossed his arms and waited.

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