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                            "Why is his hoodie in your closet?"
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    Skylar didn't know how she'd become part of this chase.

    All she'd wanted to do tonight was watch a movie and relax. She was still healing and all the recent events had put a mental and physical strain on her. But then Stiles burst into her room saying how they had to help Derek out and blah blah blah.

    So now she was running along the roof of the ironworks, watching as Derek was chased by the police and the hunters. She was chasing after Mr.Argent's car and just as she thought he might get Derek she jumped off the roof, landing on his car with a thud and a dent.

    "What the-" she heard him mumble. "Kate, I think the female just showed up."

    Skylar wasn't sticking around to let him find out as she bolted into the ironworks. She ducked behind a crate to catch her breath before she heard barking. She peeked around in time to see Derek growl at the police dogs, sending them running. She ran behind the forklift he was standing in front of before an arrow hit the machine sending a bolt of light, Derek ducking out of the way just in time before a second one landed where he'd just been standing.

    "Shit- Derek duck!" Sky yelled as she pulled him behind the forklift as the Camaro came screeching to a halt in front of them.

    "Get in!" Stiles yelled to the two werewolves before jumping into the back. The two wolves wasted no time as bullets rained down around them. Sky pushed Derek in ahead of her, he pulled her onto his lap and shut the door as Scott took off.

    "What part of laying low don't you understand?" Scott yelled at the older man.

    "He wouldn't have to lay low if you idiots hadn't made him guilty," Sky reminded as she glared at the two younger teens. She was still hissed they'd done that in the first place.

    "Damn it! I had him," Derek yelled, gripping Sky tightly without thinking about it.

    "Who the Alpha?" Stiles asked dangerously, leaning towards the front.

    "Yes! He was right in front of me then the freaking police showed up," Derek seethe.

    "Hey they're just doing their jobs," Stiles defended unhelpfully, earning a seething glare from the older man.

    "Stiles buckle up," Sky reprimanded as she shoved her brother. "Especially since Scott here has never seen a Fast and Furious movie."

    "Hey!"

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