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A/N Hiiiiiii I just wanted to give a shout-out to @DylansOsimp and @rubinaHoran I see y'all and I luhh you and Wattpad won't let me comment back to you guys but seeing comments makes my heart swell. So yeah I'm not ignoring them!! I love them!! And I'm glad you guys like the story.. I like you all more ((((:

Stiles POV
I was on my way to the station. It was pouring out and I could barely see out of my windsheild. But I knew the way like that back of my hand.
I parked quickly and jumped out running into the station.
"Hey!" The woman said at the front desk. "What do you think you're doing? You can't just walk back there!"
"Okay look my dad knows I'm here I'm just gonna-"
"You're going to sit down and wait!" She said. I rubbed my hand over my mouth in fustration and called Scott.
"Hey.." He said from behind me. I put my phone down and shoved it in my pocket.
"She's not letting me go back there." I said to him.
"What do you need me to do?"
I was trying to think of a plan. The gears were trying to turn but I was just so worried about her.
"I-I don't know. Scott I just need to get back there." I said desperately.
"We're gonna get back there." He said.

"Can I help you?" She asked as Scott approached the desk.
"Uh yeah there was a mountain lion on the streets between Main and 5th. It's creating a whole lotta hell." He said and she looked at him unconvinced.
"We haven't had any calls about a-"
"The powers out down there." He interrupted. "No cell reception or anything. I ran down here."
"You two. Stay here." She said to us and leaving the front desk. "And I mean it." She pointed at us and turned the corner.
"Let's go buddy." Scott said pushing me forward.

"In here." He said sniffing and turning a corner.
We opened a door and it was darker in here than the rest of the building.
She was on the ground holding herself. She had a hood on her head and her arms covered her face holding her knees to her chest. She was covered in mud and soaking wet.
I slid on my knees in front of the cell and shook the bars as if it was going to budge.
"Stassi? Stassi! Wake up!" I yelled.
She lifted her head slowly and her eyes squinted.
"Stiles?" She said groggy. "Stiles!" She crawled to where I was and we were face to face with metal bars in between us.
"Wha-what happened? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine Stiles please get me out of here I didn't do anything wrong you have to believe me."
"I do. I do believe you but baby you need to calm down." I said. If she bursted into Wanheada here, they'll never let her go. Her hand slipped through the bars and held onto mine and she was freezing. Colder than usual. They were dirty and wet almost blue.
I took off my flannel and slipped it through to her.
"Put this on. You've gotta get out of those wet clothes."
"Stiles I need to get out of here!" She said. She grunted in pain and her hands squeezed the bars.

"Stassi don't! Not here!" Scott yelled.
"What the hell arr you two doing in here?!" My dad bellowed from behind us.
"Dad! Dad you gotta let her out-"
"I can't do that Stiles."
"What do you mean? Of course you can. Get the keys unlock it and let her out!"
"Stiles listen to me!" He said loudly. "She's in holding. She has to stay here overnight."
Overnight? She'll freeze to death in there. And besides, I think Wanheada has different plans.

"What happened?" I asked defeatedly. "Is she under arrest? Is she in trouble?" I asked needing answers.
"She was caught underage drinking. Trespassing the cemetery visitation hours. Destruction of property."
"I didn't destroy anything!" She yelled back. "And Im pretty sure she was high." He said.
"She's prescribed anti anxiety medication." I said trying to help her out.
"And she was driving."

A laundry list.

Scott was whispering to Stassi trying to calm her down and keep her as Stassi.
"She needs a blanket! Now!" Scott yelled.
Stassi collapsed and started shaking.
"I need an ambulance!"
"No. No dad no. Let us take care of this."
"Stiles. She's going into shock she mixed alcohol with anti anxiety she needs to go to the hospital."
"Open the cell!" Scott said.
Stassi stopped shaking and laid there struggling to breathe and Scott pried open the bars with his hands.

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