Claire's P.O.V
Everything around me was fuzzy. I felt disoriented and confused. My body was limp in someone's arm's. I saw bright lights all around me and I faintly heard my name being called by Liam.
"Liam." I managed to get out with all the energy that was left in me. I felt myself being put onto a gurney. Voices were shot all around me. I looked up and manage to recognize it was Scott and Melissa. I was being wheeled away and I saw Liam running up next to me. He grabbed me hand.
"You're gonna be okay Claire, please you have to be alright." He cried out.
"I, love you." I said to him giving him a squeeze.
"Liam, she has to go into surgery, you can't go past this point." I heard Melissa say and I saw Scott taking him away.
I was placed on an operating table. I saw people moving all around me, but I had blinked my eyes and suddenly I was held down on a different table. It was dark and creepy. Leather leashes held down at my wrists and ankles. I heard heavy footsteps come near me and when I turned my head to the side I blinked again and I was back at the hospital. I was given a mask over me and I started to get sleepy then I finally I fell into darkness.
*Unconscious*
Flashes of images ran across my mind. It was all of us. It was almost a movie playing in fast forward motion and skipping all across. First it was Hayden in a car dead at night, then Lydia with blood gushing out of her mouth. Stiles was in a car fire. Kira was missing. Images of the doctors came across everywhere. Liam was taken and I saw him and Hayden together. Scott was losing it all together. Everything was scattered trying to fit together like in a puzzle and the worst part. I may be the cause of all of it.
I suddenly shot up gasping for air realizing I was in a hospital room hooked up to tubes and needles in my arm. Melissa and my Dad came in the room trying to calm me.
"Hey it's alright Claire, you're fine and healing perfectly in werewolf terms. Look we kept you over night to watch you and gave you some morphine to ease the pain, you had a lot of stitches, but other then that you're fine." Melissa told me.
"We should be ready to discharge you and I'll check you out come sweetheart." my Dad said. I smiled at the thought of him checking me out of the hospital and he could do it no questions asked. Melissa gave me some clothes to change into after she got all the tubes off of me.
I went into the bathroom and there was a dark red long sleeve shirt and some black leggings along with my white chuck taylors. I looked into the mirror and tried to fix myself up. I splashed some water on my face to regain a little color. I pulled my hair up into a messy bun and went to my Dad at the front desk where they discharged me. When I walked outside the sun was just starting to light up the sky which gave me the impression it was very early in the morning. I hopped into the front of my Dad's police car. We both sighed when we got in.
"I'm so glad you're alright." He said and I smiled at him.
"You are welcome to stay home today if you like, Stiles is home waiting and then after I drop you off I have to work." He told me.
"Okay." I smiled and we were on our way home.
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We arrived home and we came in the front door and I heard Stiles run down the stairs.
"Oh my God." He said and engulfed me in a hug, I squeezed my arms around him.
"Scott told me what happened."
"I figured he would." I chuckled.
"Guys I have to go to work they need me in for cases, are you going to school today?" My dad asked me.
DU LIEST GERADE
Terminal
FanfictionClaire DeSoto, her and her pack have to defend themselves and their supernatural world. A new intruder has come taken over trying to change everything, and they must figure out the mystery behind it all, and along the way they all find out more ab...