After a few minutes, Derek arrived outside of the McCall house, looking around, he saw no cars outside meaning Melissa or Rafe wasn't home. Getting out of the car, he opened Scott's door and helped him out, an arm going around Scott's waist, while he walked him upto the front door and reached into Scott's pocket for the house keys.
Un-locking the front doo,r Derek shut it behind them and then walked up stairs, it taking about 2 minutes, for Scott to get up them, but then Derek walked down the hall and into Scott's bedroom, sitting Scott down onto the bed.
Scott groaned, while his hand went to his side.
"Hey, it's okay. I just need some bandages." Derek mumbled, while looking around before standing up.
Derek quickly started looking around.
"Come on. You've got to have a first aid kit somewhere!? You're Moms a Nurse." Derek muttered angerly to himself, before he left Scott's room and raced down stairs, and looked into the cubboard, comeing back into the bedroom once he had found the first aid kit, and then sat down beside Scott.
Derek started by taking Scott's shirt of and got the bandages, starting to wrap them around Scott's waist, he then got a cloth and wetting it with a water bottle what was on the side, and dabbed it at Scott's head, causing him to whimper.
"I know Scott... I know..." Derek mumbled, "But, you won't let us tell your Mom or Boss to help you."
Scott sighed, his head falling to the side, leaning into Derek's side, head resting onto his shoulder. Derek heard the front door go and footsteps racing up stairs, the door being opened, Dylan and Stiles were revealed.
"We got what you asked for." Dylan said, passing the bag to Derek who nodded, and started dabbing at Scott's head again, him whimpering.
"Scott." Dylan said softly, moving to kneel infront of her brother, where Scott squinted his eyes open and looked down at her, still leaning on Derek, "Hey, I need you to keep still, alright?"
Dylan looked down in thought, before smiling.
"Hey, remember when this happened when we were younger? But, these Kids were mocking me, and you came forward, chasing them of?" Dylan asked softly, smiling, while Scott slowly smiled.
"I-I remember that." Scott muttered, before hissing when Derek dabbed right on the cut on the back of his head.
The front door went again, just as Scott hissed, but also made the water bottle drop to the ground.
"Dylan? Scott?" They all, except Scott looked at the door, upon hearing Rafe's voice, "Scott! That you?"
Scott looked at the door, before going to stand up, but stumbled.
"Scott." Dylan whispered, "You can't talk to Dad like this. Sit back down, I'll handle this."
Dylan pushed her brother back down.
"Dylan!" Rafe shouted.
"Uh, hey Dad! Sorry, just doing some homework!" Dylan shouted.
"Alright?" Rafe said, before comeing up the stairs. Dylan walked outside of the bedroom, Stiles also walking out of the bedroom, makeing sure the bedroom was shut, "Where's your brother?"
"Oh, uh, I'm not sure." Dylan said. Rafe comeing round the corner.
"Oh, Stiles. Didn't realise you were here." Rafe said.
"Uh, yeah. I was just... Dylan was helping me revise. For an upcoming test." Stiles lied.
Scott went to whimper, but Derek quickly covered his mouth with his hand and shushed him softly, but Scott wouldn't shut up.
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Teen Wolf: The She Wolf.
FanfictionWhat if Scott McCall had a Sister? A protective one at that. Dylan McCall, isn't just any Sister of Scott McCall. She is a werewolf, just like him. Protecting her little brother whatever chance she got.