Finally, We arrive at the animal clinic, Stiles and Scott arrive before. When Deaton rushes toward his Druid materials as we enter the exam room, Deaton urgently "Get her on the table!"
Scott, Caroline, Sam, Dean, and Stiles do just that while Deaton opens up a silver metal container and starts mixing something up inside of it.
I start to writhe in pain on the table, Caroline and the boys look at a loss for what to do "Hold her!"
They try to hold me down on the table as firmly but gently as possible as I let out another mini-scream that rattles the walls of the clinic.
Caroline panicked "Doc, I think you gotta do something..."
Deaton is in the middle of drawing the contents of the container up into a steel syringe gun while the boys watch over me "I will! But right now, I need you to keep her still" Deaton finally finishes what he's doing and walks over to me, using his left hand to stabilize my neck while he holds the syringe gun (which has had its needle removed) in his other hand.
They continue to press me to the table with their hands as well "Steady. Steady"
Stiles sees the syringe and immediately balks at the sight of it "What the hell is that?"
Deaton calmly says "Mistletoe"
Stiles' mouth gapes open, and he looks at Deaton as though he thinks he's crazy.
Caroline says "Mistletoe? She's got a fricking hole in her head!"
Dean says "You won't put that in her head, Doc"
Sam says "Can we just help her"
I groan in pain and try to sit up, but Scott pushes me back down and orders Stiles and Caroline to do the same
"Guys, help"
Deaton takes the syringe gun and prepares to fill the hole in my head with the mistletoe paste while they hold me down "Steady..."
Just as soon as Deaton fills my wound with the mistletoe past, I bolt into a seated position and scream my most powerful scream yet, which shatters all the windows in the clinic.
The force of the glass shattering throws them backward toward the far wall, while Sam ducks over my body to protect me, using his open flannel shirt to keep the glass from hitting my skin.
The force of the scream takes all the remaining energy out of me, and when the dust settles, I fall back onto the exam table, where I lie silently with my eyes closed. Sam pulls away from me and instantly starts to try to rouse her
Caroline vamp speed she brushes the small fragments of broken glass off of my face "Lydia? Lydia?"
Caroline waits for a moment, but I don't move or respond in any way, and Caroline starts to panic.
Dean says "Nerd, you hear me"
Sam put his hand on my wrist "Lydia, hey, hey, we are here"
Scott joins Stiles next to the table and watches as Caroline cradles my head in her hands.
Caroline continues to frantically try to wake me up "Sister, Lydia, come on"
My body is like a rag doll in Caroline's arms, and she only becomes more desperate "No, no, no, no. Come on, Lydia. Wake up. Come on, wake up! Can you hear me? Lydia. Lydia, open your eyes! Come on, come on!"
Deaton's face looks grim, and it's obvious that he thinks I'm dead, but Caroline continues to desperately brush the hair off of my face in hopes of waking me.
Sam stares at Dean with tears.
Caroline panicked crying "Come on! Listen to me, Lydia. Hey, show me your eyes, okay?"
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The Lost Hunter ⚜ Crossover Fanfiction
FanfictionIn another dimension, The lives, love, dangers, and disasters in Virginia. Creatures of unspeakable horror lurk beneath this town; Mystic Falls...The Story of Lydia Sarah Singer. A huge war must happen to be the endgame. Sudde...
