Anchors| Tw fanfic- Season 2

Chapter 1| Dangers Arise

ANNE POV

"Stiles! Step on it. Rose and Derek are in trouble!"

"I am going as fast as the speed limit can go!" He yelled back at me.

"Oh my god! Seriously? Your dad is a cop! The last five tickets you got, he got you out of them!"

"He says if I get another, I will be in really big trouble!"

"Okay well than blame it on me!" I shouted as I made his feet press on the gas.

"Look! There she is!" I saw Rose on the ground, and Derek holding her.

"Rose!" Stiles screamed. He ran out the car. Allison an Scott pulled up from behind soon after.

"What the hell happened?" I asked.

"Something got in the way of the car, I stopped. Rose had like a vision or something. But she hasn't waken up yet!" Derek said tying to shake her.

"Call Deaton!" Scott insisted.

I dialed his number. We drove to the animal clinic soon after.

"Put her here." Deaton said implying to the medal table. Derek gently placed her on there.

"She is ice cold." I whispered to Stiles as I grabbed her lifeless hand.

Deaton opened her eyes, and shined a flashlight in her pupils. "That's strange."

"What?" Derek stood alert.

"Her eyes."

"What about them?" Allison asked.

"They are red."

"So? What does that mean?" I stood up.

"They shouldn't be like that when she is asleep. They should be her human eyes." Deaton replied.

"Okay." Stiles said.

"I need yall to hold her down. I am going to try something." He grabbed a small pocket knife.

We all grabbed ahold of her lifeless body. He cut her arm barely.

"Why did she heal so fast?" Derek asked as soon as he did it.

"There is something definetly wrong." Deaton stated. "When she gets visions, they shouldn't last any longer than up to five minutes."

"Well it's been an hour." Stiles mentioned.

"Exactly." Deaton said. "I have only seen this happen once."

"Well?"

"Something is coming."

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