Three Little Wolves Part 4

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-Riley

We got Derek to the clinic. He passed out and was unconscious before we left Mexico. "Wow." Deaton said. "Wow? Wow as in I've seen this before and I know what to do? Because that's the kind of wow we're hoping for." Stiles said. "You're overestimating my abilities Stiles." Deaton said. I grabbed his hand. "He's freezing." I said. Deaton and Max started checking his body. "Is this permanent?" I asked quietly. "I'm not even sure a medical diagnosis is even possible for this situation." Deaton said. "It's well beyond my experience." He said. "So what do we do with him?" Stiles asked. "Not much until he wakes up." Deaton answered. "It'd be best to leave him here." Max said. "He'll be safe." Deaton said. "From Kate?" Stiles asked. "If she's alive and she is what you say she is, she won't be able to get past that gate." Max said. "Why would she do this to him?" Lydia asked. "Knowing Kate, it's probably good for only her." Deaton said. "You guys should head home. He doesn't look to be in any danger." Deaton said. "So maybe the rest of you should get some sleep. After all, it is a school night." He added. "Well, someone should stay with you." Scott said. "I'll stay." Lydia said. "I'm so not okay with this." Stiles argued. "Guys, go." Lydia said. "No." Stiles said. "Text us if anything happens." Scott told Lydia. She nodded. Scott dragged Stiles and Sam followed. I looked at Derek. He looked like he was at least 16. He was pale too. I kissed his forehead and whispered 'I love you' in his ear. 

When Scott, Sam, Eli and I got home, the roof was leaking. We saw our dad sleeping on the couch. We were walking towards the stairs when Scott kicked the toolbox on the ground. Great Scott. Thank you so much. Our dad got up. "Boys?" He asked. "Hey dad." We said quietly. "What's up with the tools?" Scott asked. "Oh I was just starting on a list of repairs the house needs done." He answered. "What time is it?" He asked. I looked at the clock. 4 in the damn morning?!?!? "It ummm, midnight." Scott said as he turned the clock around. "We were supposed to have dinner. We had a deal boys." He said. "When your mom has the night shift, we have dinner." He said. "We forgot dad, sorry. When we got back from the camping trip, we had to go to the clinic and finish up work." Sam said. "Okay, tomorrow night." Dad said. "Great." I said. "You guys eat anything?" He asked. "Yeah. Mexican." Scott said. I wanted to punch him. I headed towards my room when my dad grabbed my arm. "Kiddo, you okay, you look really tired." He said. "Yeah dad, just worried about Derek." I said. "Well, you need to get some sleep. If you have to, I'll let you skip school, IF you stay home." He said. "Alright. Goodnight Dad." I said as I hugged him. I finally came to the conclusion that I shouldn't hate my dad. It's stupid. "Goodnight mijo." My dad said as he kissed my head. 

Eli laid with me that night. I was just so tired and I honestly didn't want to wake up for about 4 months. 

I woke up with a bad feeling. I had been driving Derek's Camaro and honestly, I liked it. 

Scott, Sam and I were in our history class and phones were going off. First, Scott, then Sam and Stiles. "Turn your phones off." Mr. Yukimura said. Finally, his phone went off. "Dad, that's your phone." Kieran said. "One of the McCall's needs to call Lydia. Preferably Riley." He read. What is going on? 

We left and headed towards Deaton's clinic. "I don't think he's just younger in appearance, but also in his mind." Deaton told Scott, Sam, Cole, Stiles, Kaige and I. "He didn't recognize either of us." Lydia said as she tended to Deaton's wound. "And he looked completely scared out of his mind." She added. "So if you're a scared teenage werewolf, where do you go?" Kaige asked. "A wolf goes back to it's den." I said. "But Derek lives in a loft." Sam said. "Not when he was a teenager. He was in the Hale House." I said. "He wouldn't remember the fire. It wouldn't have happened yet." Deaton said.  

We started walking towards the door. "Hold on, what happens when you catch up to him?" Lydia asked. "Are you just going to tell him his whole family is dead?" She added. "I guess I'll have to." Scott said. "Oh yeah. Good luck with that." Lydia said sarcastically. "She's right, maybe you shouldn't tell him that." Stiles said. Stiles and Scott were arguing about who should tell Derek about his family. "I'll do it!" I said. I headed towards the door and Lydia was behind me. "Riley, there's something you should know." She said. "What?" I asked. "When he woke up, the first word out of his mouth was your name." She said. I put on my helmet and raced to the Hale house.