Reflection (Teen Wolf Fan Fiction) (OC x Liam)

Chapter Eleven: Ending

I opened my eyes to see something I wasn't expecting, not the hospital ceiling. It was an unfamiliar ceiling. I leaned up a bit, cautious of my arm. But where moving it should have killed me with pain, didn't hurt at all. I looked to my shoulder and hesitated touching. But I did and it was just normal skin.

"What the heck?" I whispered and looked around the room. It wasn't my room. I had never been in this room

I leaned over and turned on my light, seeing my glasses placed nicely on the nightstand. I put them on and stepped out of the bed. My leg could hold itself up.

I walked over to the door and quietly opened it. I thought it was to a hallway but I was instead greeted with a bathroom. I sighed, closing the door and locking it. I turned the light on and looked in the mirror. I was more of a mess than usual.

I took my shirt off, which wasn't mine. I looked at my shoulder and poked it with curiosity. Nothing there resembled the dislocated shoulder I at least had a day ago.

I closed the toilet seat and pulled up the sweat pants, yet again not my sweatpants. I felt where the giant cut had been.

I jumped up when someone tried to open the door. I grabbed the shirt and quickly threw it over myself. I walked over to the door as someone knocked. I hesitated but I opened it, revealing everyone. Scott was the one that was knocking. They all looked at me with weird faces.

"Are you okay, Rebecca?" Scott asked and I raised my eyebrow, crossing my arms.

"You guys did some kind of supernatural magical madness on me and got rid of my injuries." I accused and Liam face-palmed and turned to the side.

"Yeah, that's about right." Scott said and I glared at everyone else at the room.

"Why are you all staring at me?" I asked and silence came.

And all I knew was flipped upside down.

(I am more than happy to do a second book in which it is in season five but I would wait until the season is over.)