"You think you're life is worse...you haven't lived through mine and trust me, you wouldn't survive."
Season 1: In Progress
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*I may go back a couple times to re-edit just because I want this story to be perfect, so sorry but not sorry. (...
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"I'm Alec Argent."
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"I'm Madelyn St. John"
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Stiles went out through front doors of the school heading towards where he had parked his Jeep. When he got into his vehicle, he took off his backpack and threw it into his backseat. Once he pulled out of his parking spot and began driving, Derek appeared right in front of his car, weakly holding his non-injured arm up so Stiles would stop. The Stilinski boy barely hit his breaks in time to avoid hitting the injured Hale, this caused the teenage boy to scream in surprise, "Oh, my god."
Meanwhile back near the school, Madelyn was walking next to Allison, "So, I'll see you later?" The hazel eye girl said as they began to walk the opposite direction from Allison going to there cars.
"Yeah, I'll see you later." Allison said and both girl walked away waving goodbye to each other.
The Bennett girl got to her car, unlocking it getting in and then putting her bag in the passenger seat when she heard tons of horns honking from the other cars in the parking lot. The brunette got out to look around to find the problem when she saw Derek's legs give out from underneath him, making him collapse onto the hard concrete in front of Stiles Jeep. "Oh bloody hell!" Madelyn muttered under her breath as she rush over to him.
When she got to the scene, she was about to kneel down beside Derek but she instantly smelled blood. She kept her distant and looked between the three boys. "What happened?" She asked them.
Scott shrugged as he was kneeled down next to Derek, he didn't know what happened but he didn't really care at the moment, "What are you doing here?" He asked instead. When he asked that question Madelyn gave him a glare, because she know he is obviously hurt by the smell of blood.
"I was shot." Derek said weakly.
"What?!" Madelyn shouted quietly as she thought to herself that's what she drew in her sketch book a bullet but the spiral, the number and plant didn't make sense. It also explains that's where the blood was coming from, he hasn't healing which also means he wasn't shot from an ordinary bullet.
