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Help|Hale

I'm back. So I'll get to everyone's requests I just got this idea so yeah.
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I ran home crying, just like every other day. My days have now come to this. Ever since Allison died, I've been getting bullied.

Before she could protect me, but now I have no one. Scott and the pack have abandoned me, for some reason. I didn't really make any friends beside the pack because my sister was enough for me. But now I'm all alone.

I decide to go for a run, to get my mind off of things. The woods are so pretty and running will help clear my head.

I grab my phone, headphones, and water bottle. Putting on my sneakers, I start running towards the woods.

"Forest" by Twenty Øne Piløts starts playing. I hum to the lyrics and enter the forest, ironically.

I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and I tripped over a stump. As I landed I twisted my ankle. I let out a shriek in pain.

Footsteps could be heard and I panicked. Ugh, why didn't I bring my gun. I braced myself to get attacked, but never did.

"Are you alright?" A raspy voice asked.

"N-no, not really" I replied, but then felt another pain in my ankle. I let out a shriek and tears were flowing.

"Hey, it's alright. I'll bring you back to my house and treat it" The stranger smiled at me and picked me up bridal style.

I nodded and put my head against his chest. Before i knew it, we arrived at a run down building. The Hale house.

"Why are we here?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"This is where I live" He sighed.

"Wait, you're not?" He shrugged. "Oh my gosh you are. You're Derek Hale. My family is going to kill me"

"I doubt they'll find out. Hey, wait!" Derek started jogging after me.

"Argents don't need help" I shout at him.

Before he could catch up, I fell. The same ankle, different cry of pain. It was more of a groan.

"What kind of noise was that?" Derek began to chuckle.

"Stop laughing and lift me up" I whined.

"I thought your family would freak out" He threw his hands up in the air to add dramatic effect.

"Please, just help m-" I was cut off by a jolt of pain in my ankle.

"Of course, of course" He rushed over to me.

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"So is she going to be alright?" I heard Derek ask from the other room.

"Yes Derek, she'll be fine. Now go home, I'll have her call her parents" Deaton shooed Derek out.

"No. I want to stay"

"Fine, whatever" Deaton let out a sigh and walked back into the room. "How are you feeling?"

"Numb" I grumbled.

"I gave you muscle relaxers" Deaton let out a laugh.(I don't know how those work so don't judge) "Anyways, Derek wants to see you"

"Let him in"

"Hi" Derek's voice sounded as a door was being shut.

"Hi" I croaked out, my throat becoming dry.

"I'll get you some water" Derek rushed to get a glass and fill it up in the sink.

"Thanks" I said after taking a gulp.

"Uh, yeah. How are you feeling?" He asked as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Fine, thanks for helping" I smiled.

"No problem" Derek begins to laugh. "You were like a damsel in distress"

"Oh really?" I raised an eyebrow. "Last time I checked, you were more like the damsel"

"Oh really?" Derek shit back.

We began to laugh and joke until I had to go home.

I guess even Argents need help.