A Hale of a Teacher

Chapter Six

Tori's POV
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After Isaac got bitten, I went to check on him. His arm was bleeding significantly but other than that, he seemed okay.

"Hey, you alright?" I asked him.

"Well, I've definitely been worse, I need to stop the blood circulation in my arm before I bleed out."

"Okay, how do we do that?"

"Help me take my shirt off. I can't move my arm." He said with a sense of urgency.

"Uh... Alright," I said as I helped pull the shirt over his head.

"Whoa," I mumbled, looking at his abs.

"You can admire my muscles later," Isaac smirked, "Although right now I kind of need help."

"Oh. Right." I helped rip a piece of his white t-shirt off and wrapped it tightly around his arm.

The t-shirt slowly soaked and turned a crimson shade of red.

All of the sudden, Claire called out, "Shit, I think he's bleeding to death."

Isaac slowly got up and walked over to Stiles. "I got him. I need a little help though."

"Tori is built like a football player," Claire smiled, "She's strong enough to help."

I walked over to Stiles and carefully put one of his arms over my shoulder and the other arm over Isaac's shoulder.

After walking quite a distance, we could just barely see Stiles' Jeep.

Claire ran ahead, "I'll start up the jeep, you two put Stiles in the passenger seat."

Isaac grunted in agreement and eased him into the car.

Then I helped Isaac get into the car and we drove off to the Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital.

"Scott's mom is a nurse here right?" Claire asked me.

"Yeah, hopefully she can help us out."

Claire pulled the jeep into the ER parking lot and we got the boys out and checked into the hospital.

As we sat in the waiting room, we noticed Scott talking to his mom.

I waved at him, then he smiled and came over, "Hey, what's up? I've never seen you guys in here, Oh whoa, what happened to Isaac and Stiles?"

"Wolf attack." Isaac mumbled.

"Man. Thats the fifth wolf attack this week." Scott said in dismay. "Uh, mom, I think you should go check on them!" Scott called.

Scott's mom hurried over as soon as she saw the blood dripping all over the floor.

"Oh god," Melissa McCall said, "They're going to need some stitches." She ran over to the main office and asked for Dr. Guilbert to come sew them up.

After what seemed like two hours, Stiles came out of the ER with a temporary cast and Isaac with a lot of bandages up his arm.

"We need to get home as soon as possible. Pissed sheriff dads aren't fun. We don't want mad papa bear! NO GOLDILOCKS, THATS MY PORRIDGE" Stiles mumbled deliriously.

"We put him on pain medicine," Melissa explained.

"Alright, I guess I'm driving then." Claire said.

By the time we all got home, it was 2:00 in the morning. We were so unprepared for what was to happen next...

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