From London Teen Wolf Fanfiction

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Vicky and Scott arrived a few minutes after Peter and Derek, they helped the injured werewolf up to the loft where he collapsed onto the settee and groaned in pain. "Are you hurt?" Vicky asked, she stood a few meters away from the other occupants of the room.

Derek had his eyes closed, "no" he replied, "I'll be all right"

Vicky nodded, she avoided Scott and walked to the bathroom, where she locked the door and turned on the tap before sliding down against the door; the blonde lifted her shirt and saw the knife wound, it wasn't deep but was created by a gold knife.

She stood up and held onto the sink as her head spun, she looked around the bathroom for a first aid kit, "come on Derek, you've got to have medical supplies around here somewhere" she muttered, "bingo" she said as she saw a green case and grabbed it. She opened the case and took out the sanitiser wipes and was about to clean her cut.

"Vicky?" Scott was stood on the other side of the door, he knocked again.

Vicky turned the tap off, "yeah?" she asked, surprised at her voice being level.

"Are you okay?" he asked, he must have noticed something was wrong when she got back into the car.

"Yeah, coming out now" the blonde replied, she stuffed the first aid box back where she found it and unlocked the door, to see the room more crowded than normal. Everyone had made it back to the loft and were checking up on each other.

"Derek was asking for you" Scott told her, before looking her in the eyes, "are you sure you're okay?"

"Yes Scott" she replied, walking away from the alpha, "I'm always fine!"

Derek's face lit up when he saw Vicky walk towards him, he moved over slightly on the settee and she perched on the end, "I don't know what I'd have done without you" Vicky smiled, she tapped the werewolf on the knee, "don't do that again"

"what you did today was...stupid" Derek replied, he moved to hug the blonde, "but brave, thank you"

As they parted, Vicky shook her head, "it wasn't just me" she said, "it was everyone here, they helped save you!"

"Speaking of saving" Stiles spoke up, "I'd better be off, or you'll be saving me from the wrath of my dad" he smiled, "see ya tomorrow" he said as him and Scott walked out the room.

Not long after, the rest of the group bid their farewells, leaving Peter, Derek, and Vicky; who yawned. "Go to bed" Derek ordered, "I'll be there in a minute"

***

The group, plus Derek were at the school Lacrosse field, Scott, Vicky, Isaac, and the twins were practising Lacrosse, Isaac currently had the ball and was racing towards Scott in goal.

"How was she?" Derek turned to Stiles.

"Like when you weren't here?" Stiles asked, he looked up at Derek.

"Well obviously" he replied sarcastically, crossing his arms.

"Honestly" Stiles began, "not good, it was like she was out of control. You know how you werewolves need an anchor?" Stiles asked, Derek nodded. "Well, I think you're her anchor; and you stop her from doing stupid things"

"I try and stop her from doing stupid things" Derek corrected, watching Vicky steal the ball from Aiden. "Why, what did she do when I was gone?"

"You know Nathan" Stiles didn't wait for an answer, "she's had a few fights with him, she sneaked off one lesson to fight with him" he paused, "I guess, the worst thing was she went racing"

"Racing?" Derek asked

"Yeah, where more than one car sees who can get somewhere first" Stiles replied sarcastically, when he saw Derek's expression, he looked down, "sorry"

"Then what?" Derek asked, he didn't feel like he was going to like what he was about to hear.

"Nathan, Vicky's aunt, and dad turned up, shot at the car; which obviously pissed Vicky off, because she got out the car and had a fight with them" Stiles paused, "and got herself injured, where she actually spent a few hours in the hospital"

Derek looked at Vicky who had been tackled to the ground by Isaac, "that's been quite eventful" he replied, "anything else I should know?"

Stiles looked at Derek, and sighed, "maybe you should speak to Deaton?"

Derek narrowed his eyes at the teen, and then nodded, "I'll do that" he said, "I won't be long" he said as he walked towards his SUV.

***

Deaton heard his doorbell go, and walked to the front door, "sorry I was just about to cl- "he started before seeing Derek, "hello Derek, how may I help you?"

Derek closed the door behind him, "I came to see you about Vicky"

"Sure" Deaton replied, he motioned for Derek to follow him into the back room, he proceeded to sit down, "what did you want to know?" he asked, studying the werewolf.

"how she is" Derek replied simply, "I heard about the fights and Stiles said to speak to you".