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I got the joy of driving my unconscious teenage uncle back to Beacon Hills. I wanted to take him home, but Scott thinks because he's an alpha he can call the shots for everybody. I didn't come to Beacon Hills for an alpha or a pack. I came for Derek. They insisted that I take him to the Animal Clinic. I think I know Scott's boss though he seems familiar.

"So, do you know how this happened?" I ask staring at my unconscious uncle.

"I'm afraid not, LaSabera." Dr. Deaton replies. My hand makes its way to Derek's his squeezes mine.

"He's aware that I'm here, that's all that I can pull from this." I say rubbing my thumb against his knuckles.

"You should all get going, it's a school night. You need sleep." Deaton informs.

"I think one of us should stay in case he wakes up." Scott says.

"I will, I have straight A's I can afford to miss a few classes." Lydia volunteers.

"Uh, I think I will." Stiles says.

"No, go to school. I'll stay with Lydia, they may just need some werewolf strength if things go south. No pun intended." I growl the last part. Scott drags Stiles out.
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I stayed up with Deaton to help with Derek. Lydia fell asleep around 6 am. She's in the corner chair. Derek's still out on the metal table. His hand suddenly gets hot and Lydia wakes up.

"Hey, Alan? I think something wrong!" I say. He walks over with a scalpel. He nods at me and I hold Derek's arm straight. He cuts down the arm and it heals almost instantly.

"Lydia can you get the 33mm syringe from the top drawer?" Alan asks. The walk over to a red shelf with drawers and dig through. Claws extend from Derek's fingers.

"Guys." I say taking a deep breath. Derek shoots up and goes after Alan and Lydia. "Derek? Der? Derek!?!" He slashes Alan's arm and runs.

"Go!" Lydia orders. I run out the door after him. A wolf goes to its den when it's scared or lost. He's a teenager, he'll go to the remnants of the old house. I stay at the edge of the woods as Derek rips open the fence and walks in. He scans his surroundings before dropping to his knees. Oh, shit. Cops show up.

"Young man? Young Man!" The deputy calls.

"You're calling him young man!" The other snickers.

"What happened!?! Where's my family!?!" Derek is frantic, I feel a tear creep down my cheek. I wipe it away quickly and pull myself together.

"No one's been here for years." The deputy who was making jokes says harshly.

"Haigh, show some sympathy." The other snaps. "We're gonna help you figure this out okay?" He soothes. A tear rolls down Derek's cheek. Oh, no, I know this trick, we used this all the time. Derek jumps up and starts to fight. Haigh pulls a tazer and zaps Derek. "Haigh!" Derek falls to the ground and they force him in the back of the car. I panic and call Scott. No answer. Stiles, no answer. Kira, nope. Mr. Yukimura gets a text. Scott calls.

"Cops, took Derek. I wasn't fast enough." I say trying to catch my breath after I already made it to Scott's bike on foot.

"Yeah, we know. Need a ride?" Scott asks handing me a helmet.

"Thanks." I hop on.
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"Have you been time traveling?" The Sheriff asks.

"Wait, what?" Stiles is dumbfounded.

"Because if time travel is possible, you are gonna be driving me to Eichen House."

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