Bitten- teen wolf

chapter 11- suspicions

Stiles POV

Scott, Derek, Malia, Kira, Peter, and I are all waiting for Olivia to wake up. Malia and Peter look bored out of their minds, I think Derek and Kira are just acting like they care and me Scott are the only only ones who feel even the slightest bit concerned! Deton walks in and makes his way up to Olivia
"So, what exactly happened? I have no information." he says looking at all of us
"That man over there, Mr. Peter hale, my girlfriends dad, bit my cousin!" I scream. Peter has a look of offense and so I roll my eyes at him
"Alright. So she's not a werewolf?" Deaton asks
"I don't know!" I I say in exasperation "That's kinda why we brought her here. For you to figure that out."
"She doesn't have the lungs or eyes of a werewolf, we know that much." Derek says with his arms crossed while he just stands back in the corner acting all cool.
"What did her eyes look like?" Deton asks
"We don't know. McKenna saw them though." Scott says.
"Speaking of McKenna, I have to do something." Deaton says
"What?" Kira asks
"Oh, I put her down." he answers
"You killed her?" I ask beginning to panic(! At the disco. No? Okay. Back to the story)
"No, not in that way. She's asleep." He assures me
"Well considering we're in an animal hospital that probably wasn't a very wise choice of wording." I say then he walks through the door.

Liam's POV

McKenna went out while her hand was still in mine and I don't want to remove it. So I stand there tapping my foot anxiously, feeling nervous for her. I hear giggles come from the corner and ask
"What are you laughing at 'Lyds'?" I say mocking McKenna with the name
"It's just that, you two are the cutest things ever. Are you two like, ya know, 'a thing'?" she asks. I wish
"No." I answer simply
"But you want to be, don't you Liam?" she pushes.
"Well I-I mean...I-uh" while I'm melting into stuttering mess, Deaton walks in.
"Oh good you're here. Now take the blood so we can leave." I say in relief.
"Liam. Could you please remove your hand?" Deaton asks. I tried to pull away but her grip tightens around my hand.
"Is- is she supposed to be able to move." I ask
"She must be a very strong minded. You can leave your hand there if you'd like Liam." he says with smile grabbing the knife. He takes it and cuts an insition in her upper arm. He quickly grabs the tiny shovel shaped thing, then spoons out some blood. I throw up in mouth a little bit. He puts the blood in the bag and says,
"Done." zipping the it shut. He turned around and labeled it. I notice her arm is still bleeding
"Why isn't she healing?" I ask. Deton turns around with some needle and thread in his hand,
"She can heal?" he asks
"Yeah."
"That means her species, is Vasilissa. Which is Greek for queen. This wolfs baine will bump her up to a messo. And if she tries hard enough she can wake herself up." he says with a half worried half curious look on his face.

McKenna's POV

I hear what sounds like Deeton ask Liam to move his hand. I use almost all of my energy to grip his hand tighter. I lose hearing for a little bit but then I hear Deaton say I could wake myself up if I try. So I do. I just try to sit up but I can't. I try to open my eyes but I can't. I decide I need use my anger as energy. I get mad. I try to use a different trigger than my mom because eventually, eventually, I will get over it. I let mind take over and let it get mad by itself. It wonders for bit and then I think of....Liam and how he was kind of flirting with malia earlier, that gets me mad real quick. I don't like him like that. Do I? Just thinking about him being with her makes me jealous and furious. I shoot up like a missile. My vision adjusting to it's state of glowing eyes, my hands get a whole lot hotter than normal.
"Ow!" Liam shrieks.
"Sorry." I says covering my mouth with my hands. He smiles and says
"It's fine."
"That was actual fire!" Stiles says.
"Why are you in here?" I ask
"Olive's awake. I mean Olivia. But dude! Your hands we're flaming!" he says
"Really?" asks
"Yeah." Liam says holding his hand, revealing a burn that is beginning to heal.
"WHAT!? HOW IS SHE GOING TO KEEP HERSELF FROM BURNING SOME ONE TO DEATH?!" Lydia screams
"Peter you little b**ch!" I yell,  "Peter." I whisper to myself. He he walks in the door,  Derek sniggering behind him.
"Look I'm sorry-" he begins
"Sorry I don't speak douche bag." I interrupt.
"You. I like you." Derek says as he walks over and puts his arm around my shoulders. I smile and say,
"Thanks. That isn't something I hear everyday."
"Yeah that's nice. You have a big brother crush. Now can we focus on what's really important here? Me!" Olivia says. We all look over to see her standing bey the door. Derek and I exchange an annoyed look.
"Can someone knock her out again?" I ask
"Can you shut up, for like five seconds? Like seriously, you're not funny." Malia says
"Derek, Why are you the only descent one in your family?" I ask
"I've been trying to figure it out for years." he answers. Then Deaton comes in and asks for me and Olivia to pick two people to stay with us and for the rest to leave so it's not as crowded.
"Stiles and...Scott." Olivia says
"Lydia and...Liam." I say then add, "really I would be fine with everyone staying except the father daughter tag team over there."
"Great. Another smart a**." Deaton says. Stiles smiles at me knowing the vet is referencing to him. I wink at him, then Deaton says.
"Derek, Peter, Malia, Kira, please find your way to exit. I'm sure your friends will tell you the news." they all nod and walk out. After this Scott brings the table from the room I was in into Olivia's. Then he asks us to be seated.

A/n: I just realized how much of a jerk I made malia. In my defense, I wrote this after season 4 so she was still adjusting to being human. And I just really didn't like her.