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Based on Season 2 Episode 1 Omega

As Stiles began leading the newly discovered girl through the hallway of the overcrowded hospital, it had almost seemed as the walls were closing in with every step. The inability to breathe as more people were crowding the halls in immense rushes was something Scarlet had never felt before.

" - So you get to see - Scarlet?" Stiles was rambling on about essentially whatever his mind could come up with until the girl stumbled past him pushing through the crowd of people.

One of her hands slapped the wall next to her as she used it to assist her to the door. The world was spinning in her mind as she heard Stiles yelling for her from behind her although it sounded miles away. With her lungs in desperate need of air her breaths were quick and short. Her arms were shaking as she shoved them to the bar that helped to open the door. Scarlet staggered through the door trying to keep her up and she fell to her hands and knees coughing desperately for air.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's okay. Listen, you just need to breathe slowly. Okay?" Stiles slid over to where she sat and rubbing light circles on her back. The girl turned her head and coughed once again but this time into her hand she glimpsed at it opening her eyes and seeing the spots of black blood. She quickly wiped it on the sidewalk behind her to where it would be invisible from where Stiles was hunched over. Her movements were quick although her brain felt like it was essentially mush. "You okay?" He spoke softly and when she looked up, from all the overwhelming feelings her eyes were bloodshot a plethora of tears rained down to her cheeks.

"That's never happened to me before." She spoke her thoughts aloud thinking alone made her head pound.

"Even if it had you probably wouldn't remember it, right?" He asked and pushed her hair behind her ears with a gentle hand.

"Oh - um - yeah, of course." She said although, in reality, she knew otherwise.

Throughout her existence on the planet, she'd never gone through this before. Her headache left as soon as it came. She sat back and thought intensely about what was going on before she was snapped out of it when she saw the hand extended in front of her. She settled her hand in his and stood up dusting off her clothes.

"Thank you." She smiled softly still deep in thought and confusion. Stiles tugged lightly on her hand through the parking lot towards a bright blue car.

"Meet Roscoe," He patted the hood of his Jeep, "and my best friend Scott." Stiles motioned to a boy about their age sitting in the passenger's seat.

Scott Mccall raised a hand and waved wearing a broad grin. Scarlet's heart skipped a beat as they boy's werewolf scent filled her nostrils as he opened the door for her. He stepped out extending a hand as he introduced himself, "Hey, I'm Scott. It's nice to meet you." He held out his hand and Scarlet shook it somewhat cautiously.

"Scarlet, and likewise." He noticed her strange actions which had only reminded the girl to stop being so obviously skeptical. She assumed he was new at the whole 'supernatural' thing as he didn't even notice that her scent was different than that of a human.

Scarlet climbed into the back seat and sat behind the driver's seat as Stiles and Scott got back into their respective seats. The trio were buckling their seatbelts when the huntress Scarlet would come to know as Allison Argent ran up to the passenger's side.

"What are you doing here? Someone's gonna see us." Scott asked the brunette.

"I don't care - she's my best friend and we need to find them before they do." She whispered the last part looking at the girl she's never seen before in the back seat.

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