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"𝒾'𝓂 𝑔ℯ𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 ℴ𝓁𝒹ℯ𝓇, 𝒾 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒾'𝓂 𝒶𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌ℯ𝓁𝓁"
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The drive back to California was long. Well, it was made longer because every single teenager in the Jeep was thinking about how the hell Derek Hale had been aged backwards. As soon as they return to Beacon Hills, Kira and Malia are dropped off to their respective houses and the remaining group of four head straight to the animal clinic. If anyone's going to know something about their current dilemma, it's Deaton. Ophelia's seen a lot throughout her life: resurrections, massacres, dozens of psychopaths, torture... and now possibly time travel. She has no idea, not even the slightest, where to start. However, when they burst into the clinic and she sees Alan Deaton's incredulous expression for a short second, she quickly realises that he also doesn't know what to do.
Swiping the examination table clean, Deaton helps them lay the unconscious boy onto it. When Derek is settled, the veterinarian takes a step back to properly study him. "Wow..."
"Wow?" Stiles raises a brow at the single word comment. "Wow as in, 'I've seen this before and I know exactly what to do,' kind of wow? 'Cause that's the kind of wow we were hoping for."
"I think you might be overestimating my abilities," Deaton tells him. His eyes flick over to the hybrid questioningly and she immediately shakes her head.
