The Wolf's Scream (Teen Wolf Scott/Allison fanfiction)

Chapter 17

I drove quickly to Scott's house, trying to be as safe as possible.

Why would Isaac do this.

Why would he act as if Scott took me from him

I sighed and pulled into Scott's driveway, bringing my backpack of medical supplies with me.

I found Scott slumped against the wall in his hallway, cuts covering his chest and his upper eyebrow.

I rushed over to him and helped him to stand up. I took him over into his bedroom and lay him down on his bed. "Does it hurt?" I ask. I get a nod as a reply.

I begin by cleaning the worst of the wounds.

I slip off his navy blue long sleeved shirt and stare at the cuts on his chest. They were healing, but only slightly.

I pour some cleansing alcohol onto some cotton wool and begin to dab at the cuts. He winces a little then begins to stare at me, smiling. He always did this. He didn't just look at me, he saw me.

I smiled back at him. He did worry me. Quite a lot. Once I'd finished cleaning the wounds, I bandaged them up.

I quickly did the same with his right forearm. I cleaned the wound above his eyebrow, but that was almost healed anyways.

I put all of my equipment back into my bag and lay it down on the floor. I slipped Scott's jeans off (not sexually) and pulled him into bed. He was kind of dizzy from the pain killers I gave him, which was quite funny, but that means he'd sleep easier. He was knocked out within seconds. I smiled down at him and leaned my forehead on my hands, rubbing my eyes. I guess I was slightly tired too, what with all the matchmaking and the helping-my-boyfriend-with-his-fight-wounds.

I slipped out of my skirt and my top and was left wearing a vest and my underwear. I rummaged through the bag I left here filled with over-night clothing and found Scott's boxers that I stole from him. (He knows that I have them and that I wear them to bed, jeez.)

I slip them on and climb into bed, snuggling close to Scott, careful not to touch his wounds.