The Noble's Unknown Tribrid Daughter

13

Eliza walk up the stairs and found Scott. 

"Sorry, had to leave food for Stiles and the Sheriff. Where's--?"

"Ssh!" Scott said as they peered over and saw Jackson in line. 

"Come on." Scott said grabbing her arm as they got in line to keep an eye on Jackson. 

Eliza saw Scott going up to someone. 

That's just great! Oh all the places to run into that dufus. Eliza thought.

"Matt." Scott whipsered to get his attention and not Jackson.

"Yeah?" Matt ask looking at him.

"How much are tickets?"

"$75."

"Wha..." He look at Eliza as she shrugged. The one time she didn't have her wallet.

"Hey can I borrow some money?"

"Yeah, how much?"

"$75."

Matt scoffed then look confused then look away. Bitch.

Scott walk back to Eliza. 

"What now?"

"Can you get us tickets?"

Eliza look at her best friend and was going to say that she didn't have her wallet but she knew from the look on Scott's face what he really meant and that made her sigh. 

"You want me to steal tickets? Seriously?"

"When has that stop you and Stiles before?"

"I--" Scott waited. "In our defense that was for helping our dads solve cases."

"Well this is helping people from dying Lea."

Eliza was going to say something when she notice Jackson at the front. Scott followed her eyes and then the women giving out the tickets left, everyone was complaining as Eliza grabbed Scott's arm and cloak them as Jackson pass by. 

"What now?" Eliza ask.

"Get to Deaton."

~~~~~~~~~~~

Eliza and Scott were with Deaton waiting for Derek. 

Eliza was sitting on a chair while Scott went to the front door. 

"You trust them?" Deaton ask.

"Not really, but we kinda have to make this work."

She and Deaton walk over to the entrance hearing Derek's voice. 

"I don't trust him." Scott said loudly.

"And he doesn't trust you." Issac told Scott.

"You know what? And Derek really doesn't care." 

"Would you two stop referring yourself in third person." Eliza said stepping out first. 

"Where's the vet is he going to help us or not?"

"That depends. Your friend, Jackson. Are we planning to kill him or save him?"

"Kill him."

"Save him."

Derek and Scott said at the same time. 

"Save him." Scott said looking at Derek then at Deaton. "Save him."

Everyone walk inside the operating room as Deaton place a tray of jar down. 

"Watch what you touch." Derek said grabbing Issac's hand as he reach out to touch the jar.