3 {Help me find them, my pills}

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⚠️⚠️ talk of addiction, and talk of self harm. This goes for the whole chapter pretty much, but the worst parts will be marked.⚠️⚠️

Episode: S1 E1: Wolf Moon

Derek laid an incoherent Sawyer on the couch. Laying her head in his lap, he combed through her hair with his fingers, feeling her relax, even though her fatigue.

"What's going on with you Sully?" Derek whispered to himself. Looking around he noticed just how much the girl had really changed.

She used to be very put together, everything in her life had a place, but things in her apartment were just tossed haphazardly around.

The light was minimal, and to be honest the apartment itself was just creeping him out. This was not his Sully.

Gently placing her head on a pillow, Derek got up exploring. There was only one door in the whole apartment that was closed. It piqued his curiosity.

Slowly opening the door, Derek took a step back. The papers that covered the walls taking him by surprise. Walking in he noticed some other papers on the desk. "They said you could save her." Derek said to himself, remembering what Sawyer had told him when he entered as he read the scribbles.

Save her

Laura

Looking around he noticed something. If these pages were on the table they had to be newer than the ones on the wall.

Grabbing a paper from the wall, then one from the desk, then going back out to the living room, and grabbing one from the floor. Derek placed the papers in order.

Bunny

Save her

Laura

We burned.

Derek hung his head as he figured it out. "Damn it." Derek swore.

Someone was trying to contact her, warn her what was going to happen, someone who belongs to his family.

Bunny, her name. Save her. Who? Laura. Where? Where we burned. Derek found the other half of Laura's body not far from the Hale house.

As Derek figured out the hidden message, Sawyer gasped awake, screaming in pain as she did so.

"Sawyer!" Derek shouted, rushing over to her, looking over her frantically. "It hurts." She cried and she held her side. "What does?" He asked.

Sawyer lifted her shirt showing the new injury that was in the shape of a bite, a werewolf bite. It bled profusely as she tried to make it stop. "Sully, who did that come from?" Derek asked her as she panicked.

Sawyer got a far away look in her eyes before they seemed to come back to the present day. "Scott. Scott!" She jumped to her feet as she swayed, her eyes fluttering. "Whoa, you're not going anywhere." Derek said steadying her, making her sit back down. "Derek - gotta find - Scott." Sawyer stuttered out.

Noticing the red scar that seemed to wrap around her torso, Derek's eyes widened. "Sawyer, who is this one from?" He asked. "Laura." She whispered out as her eyes glossed over for a minute. "My pills, where are my pills?" Sawyer asked. "What pills?" Derek asked. He remembered Sawyer hated taking pills, it had to be liquid.

⚠️⚠️ addiction ⚠️⚠️

"My pills. I need them. It makes it go away." Sawyer looked around increasingly, becoming more and more panicked as she couldn't find them. "What do they do?" He asked as he noticed her behavior.

"It goes away. I need my pills, Derek." She said.

"Sully?"

"Help me find them!" She yelled.

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