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Ep 9・❥・ wolfsbane
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Harper didn't even have enough time to get back home before Stiles was blowing up her phone with messages and calls. She pulled the phone out of her pocket looking down at Stiles name on the screen. She debated even picking it up before reluctantly answering his call, holding the phone to her ear. "What do you need Stiles." She sighed, exhaustion coursing through her.
"Harper, finally! Listen, I need you and Selene to meet me and Derek at the hospital. It's... well, let's just say it's urgent." Stiles stammered. "Just trust me, it's important"
Harper knew she had no room to complain. She was the one that had insisted on Stiles and Scott to come to her for help but she was didn't know how to handle all the terrible things that have happened to her over the last few weeks. Having a break from everything didn't sound so bad. It sounded great actually. But it was nothing more than a dream.
How could Harper have a break when it felt like she didn't even have enough time to catch her breath? To simply recover. The weight of the world was slowly crushing her and she only realised it when she was alone, when there was nothing else to distract her.
"Give us a few minutes, we will be there." Harper replied with a small nod, even if Stiles couldn't see her as she pushed open the front door. She made her way over to the cabinet that held majority of her weapons before strapping her sheath to her thigh, tucking the dagger into the holder whilst silently preparing herself to face whatever was waiting for her and Selene at the hospital.
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Selene pounded on the passenger side of the Jeep, where Derek sat with his usual stoic expression. Through the glass, Harper could see Stiles throwing his hands up, mouthing exaggerated complaints—probably about how hard Selene had knocked. Derek rolled his eyes and gave Stiles a light smack on the arm, a silent command to get out. With a reluctant sigh, Stiles opened the door and climbed out, shooting Selene a mildly annoyed look.
Selene crossed her arms, glancing between Stiles and Derek with suspicion. "Can someone please explain what's going on?"
Stiles ran a hand through his hair, looking around sheepishly. "Okay, so... remember those strange messages we kept getting while we were trapped at school?" He hesitated, then added, "Turns out, they were sent from Scott's mom's computer."
Harper's brow furrowed, a flicker of confusion crossing her face. She didn't know Melissa McCall personally, but she'd always heard she was just a dedicated nurse, she wasn't even on Harper's raider. "Are you sure?" she asked, sceptically with her brows pinched together.
Stiles nodded, "That's what we're here to find out."
Harper raised an eyebrow. "And you needed me and Selene for that... why?"
