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THE DOCTOR WAS DRAGGING AMELIA AND PARRISH TOWARDS A CELL

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THE DOCTOR WAS DRAGGING AMELIA AND PARRISH TOWARDS A CELL. Parrish was mildly awake, while Amelia was completely unconscious.

"You know I go home every night thinking to myself I survived another day in that place," talked the doctor as he tossed both Amelia and Parrish inside the cage. "Then I come back every morning to protect people like me from things like you." He locked the door and Parrish crawled towards Amelia. "Then I realized we shouldn't be cashing them, we should be killing them, eradicating them to protect the rest of us."

Parrish stood up from the floor, walking towards the cell door, his eyes glowing.

"You don't have a cell in here that can hold me," he told him in a distorted voice.

"Deputy, you're not our first Hellhound," he replied. "Although it is our first Sealgair. If I was you, I'd keep her warm."

The doctor proceeded to turn on the engine, cold air coming out from gates inside the room.

Parrish was quick to kneel down next to Amelia, keeping the girl close to his chest as the cold air filled the room.

"Human body is 60% water," talked the doctor from the outside. "Even you can freeze solid, Deputy Parrish."

Amelia slowly opened her eyes. "What... what happened?"

She was starting to shiver, and Parrish tried to keep her close to him.

"It's okay, Amy... just that... Stiles is going to kill me."

Parrish started shivering too before screaming.

Amelia closed her eyes.

Amelia opened her eyes again, just to see Derek sitting in front of her, serving tea on the two cups on the table.

"We should start meeting differently," told her the werewolf as he looked at her, smiling. "In what situation are you in right now?"

"Freezing to death? Not healing? My powers being low enough for me to cross a Mountain Ash barrier?" She said as Derek chuckled. "Why do I always end up in situations like this?"

Derek chuckled. "Well... you are impulsive, reckless, and if it wasn't for Stiles, you'd probably be dead." Amelia shook her head a bit as she drank from her cup of tea. "What are your opinions on Parrish?"

"He's a nice guy. Well, Parrish, not his alter ego." Derek nodded. "I want him to be happy. He deserves some happiness. He's been through a lot."

"Do you think you can bond with him?"

Amelia frowned as she stared at Derek. "I thought bonding with more than three supernatural creatures was dangerous."

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