From London Teen Wolf Fanfiction

11

Derek and Isaac ran into the kitchen, where they saw Vicky unconscious on the floor, Derek picked her up bridal style and carried her into the main room and laid her on a couch. He glanced at Isaac who looked as confused as he felt. Derek picked his phone from his pocket and dialled someone who might know something. They picked up after the second ring with a slightly sleepy and annoyed tone, "what do you want Derek, it's late?"

"I'm at Vicky's house" Derek replied, he heard Scott's heartrate quicken "She passed out and I was wondering if you wanted to come down"

"I'm on my way" Scott's voice was alert and Derek heard him run down the stairs before he ended the call and looked at Isaac.

"Get a cold flannel" He told his beta, who nodded and left the room in silence.

Once Scott arrived, accompanied by Stiles, Derek was holding a cold flannel against Vicky's forehead which was hot. Stiles glared at Derek "What the hell did you do to her?" He whisper-shouted

"Nothing" Derek admitted "She was in the kitchen and then we heard a mug fall on the floor and saw her passed out on the ground, so I called Scott"

Stiles was about to reply when Vicky groaned and opened her eyes, she looked around the room at the faces which were all concerned and a slight smile played on her lips "what did I do?" She asked, sitting up slowly, supported by Derek

"We were about to ask you the same thing" Stiles replied, he glanced at her "how do you feel?"

"I'm fine" Vicky replied, "I just have a headache"

A glass of water and an aspirin appeared by her head, she took both and thanked Isaac, she took the pill and downed the water before looking at the concerned faces again "I'm fine, honestly" Derek, Isaac and Scott shared a look, hearing Vicky's heart change for a slight second before returning to normal, Scott shook his head at Derek who opened his mouth to speak.

Vicky stood up and looked at the men in the room "I'm going to bed" She announced "So unless you all want to sleep on my sofa's" She motioned at the two white couches in the room "I suggest you go home, I'll call in the morning"

***

"Jackson went to a gay club" Vicky repeated "and tried to kill Danny?"

"Basically" Stiles nodded his head

"And then what?"

"We're kind of in a situation that needs your help" Scott told her quietly

"What?" She asked again, looking from Scott to Stiles

Stiles pulled Vicky closer to him, so she could smell the chewing gum that he had in his mouth, "Jackson is in a police armoured transport van in the woods" He said quietly

"Locked up?" Vicky asked loudly, people turned to stare before looking back their normal way.

"Yes" Scott replied "He doesn't believe that he's the kanima"

"And this is to do with me how exactly?" Vicky asked

"We need your people skills" Stiles informed her, with a slight smirk "You need to talk to him and convince him that he's the kanima"

"Right okay" Vicky replied, running her hand through her hair, she pulled her phone from her short's pocket and glanced at the time. "We have a free period next, let's go"

Once they had arrived outside the armoured van, Vicky told the boys to stay out of sight so she could talk to him. "Jackson?" Vicky opened the door and saw the topless teen handcuffed to the van.

"Who else would it be?" He replied sarcastically, looking at Vicky.

"I, um, was told about what happened" Vicky sat down opposite Jackson "and that Stiles has already spoke to you. Do you remember anything from the other night?"