★ | 001. you think you helped

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Book: In The Name Of Love, Teen Wolf
Chapter 1: You Think You Helped
Word Count: 2053

Book: In The Name Of Love, Teen WolfChapter 1: You Think You HelpedWord Count: 2053

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Damien leaned against the wall of Echien House, the last place he wanted to be. He couldn't believe that his father actually put him in this place. He was angry, betrayed and upset. He abounded him.

It all started out as a normal day. He was roaming through the woods on his four legs, running away from some people that were trying to catch him, when suddenly he's human again. He used to be a coyote. He was fine with it. He had been one for years and was used to it and then suddenly some guy roars and he's lying naked on the floor.

Then they just dropped him off at his fathers house and forgot about him. Of course, his dad didn't believe a word he said when he had told him where he had been for the last three years, instead he decided the easiest thing to do was to drop him off at a mental hospital.

If it wasn't for a girl named Malia, Damien would have completely lost his mind. They were in a sort of pack together when they were coyotes and then had ended up at the same mental hospital after being turned human. Damien could imagine his and Malia's father at a bar, talking about how their kids were insane.

"Malia? Damien?" A deep voice questioned. Damien looked at Malia with furrowed eyebrows. He turned around in his spot, seeing a boy glancing between him and his friend. The guy looked familiar but Damien couldn't quite place where he had seen him before. "Hey. I'm Stiles. Do you remember me? I'm friends with Scott. Remember? We were the ones who helped you out—"

The boy was suddenly cut off as Malia's fist shot forward and connected with his face.

One of the guards came rushing over and grabbed her. "Hey! Don't touch her!" Damien yelled, grabbing the guard roughly and pulling him back.

An arm suddenly wrapped around his neck and cut off his airways. A harsh tug back made him drop the other guard, who went back to Malia.

"She hit me." Stiles yelled at the guard that was holding him down.

"A few more like this, Malia, and you're headed to the closed unit. Not even this little psycho can save you." The guard said.

Damien bared his teeth and growled.

He hated this place.

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"I want to go back to the topic of guilt today." Morrell said, looking around the group of people. Damien rolled his eyes. "It might surprise you to hear me say that guilt is a good thing. It's a rather mature emotion." She turned to Malia. "Malia, you said something about guilt the other day. You said it came with a visceral reaction."

"I said it made me feel sick to my stomach." Malia said bluntly. Damien turned to look at her and she did the same. Their eyes connecting. He gave her a small smile.

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