The New Girl to Beacon Hills

Formality

I was sitting on one of Deaton's chairs when Scott finally woke up again. He got off the table and faced my direction.

"Welcome back to the land of the conscious! Are you doing okay?" Deaton asked, steadying him. He'd already asked me that and I need to stay here a bit longer until all my wounds heal.

"Maybe you should sit down, huh" Deaton told him. The three of us heard a noise from the front desk.

"Hello?" Deaton asked as he tried to walk out front. Scott grabbed his wrist. I could smell Peter from here. Deaton had Scott let go and walked out to the front. "I'm sorry, but we're..." I heard him trail off. He probably saw Peter. "We're closed" He told him. I got up slowly and followed Scott to the corner to hide. 

"Hi there. I'm here to pick up." Peter told him. 

"I'm not sure  that I remember you dropping off." Deaton informed him.

"These two wandered in on their own" He told Deaton.

"Even if they did, I'm afraid I can't help you. We're closed." 

"I think you can make an exception this one time" Peter told him. "Don't you?"

"I'm sorry, that's not going to be possible. Maybe you could come back during regular hours." 

"You have something of mine" Peter told him, slowly getting angrier. I looked over to Scott. "I'm here to collect it" 

"Like I said, We're closed" 

"Mountain ash" I heard Peter say. "That's an old one" I jumped a little bit when I heard a chair break. Scott put his hand on my shoulder.

"Let me be as clear as possible. We. Are. Closed" Deaton told him.

"There are others who can help me get what I want Scott. More innocent, and far more vulnerable." I heard him whisper. I felt my eyes glow when I remembered the twins.

"Deaton, I HAVE to go talk to my siblings" I begged. Scott had already left but I had to stay a bit longer, since my healing factor is significantly slower than his. "he's going to try to give the bite to my brothers" 

"You can't leave yet, not until you heal completely." He stressed. I sighed. "You can call your house from my phone." He told me, gesturing to the clinic's phone.

"Thank you!" I told him as I dialed our number. 

"Hello?" I heard Rhys pick up. 

"Rhys!" I nearly shouted. 

"Aussie?" He asked surprised. "Where have you been?" He asked me. 

"Hunters" I told him nonchalantly. "Okay, So I need you guys to carry something that can hurt a werewolf, cause the alpha's on the loose. His name is Peter." I informed him. 

"Okay" He told me. "Be safe, cause knowing you, you're probably going to get hurt" I let out a nervous laugh.

"Are you kidding me?" He almost yelled. I changed the subject.

"Is dad home?" I asked. 

"No, and I never got the chance to thank you for yesterday" Rhys told me. I smiled.

"No problem!" I told him cheerfully. "Bye" I told him. He told me bye as well and I hung up the phone. 

"Scott's worried about you" I heard Deaton call from the other room.

"Why would he be" I asked, walking in to see Deaton chilling next to the counter.

"He heard your heart skip a beat when you lied to him about your hands, you were obviously lying when you told him you were watching a romance, and he overheard us talking last night." He told me. I looked at him wildly.