The Lost Sister (D.H)

"Alpha Or Not"

Flashback end.

I breathed shocked.

Dean walked inside "Lisandra, you're awake"

Me "Deaton, what happened? how did i get here? Where's Scott ? Where's Derek ?"

Deaton looked down.

Me "Deaton, why do i feel so different? so powerless? My wounds are healing slower than before "

Deaton "that's because you were knocking on deaths door"

I froze confused "what? that's impossible"

Deaton shook his head "you were half dead when Argent brought you in"

Me "Argent? wait, i was half dead? but that would mean that i am no longer an alpha anymore, right? "

He looked down. 

Me "Deaton, tell me i'm wrong. Tell me i'm still an alpha"

He looked at me "i'm sorry, Lisandra, but you were as good as dead. "

I stood up and rushed to the bathroom. I looked into the mirror and shifted. 

I sobbed out when my eyes turned yellow "please no"

My side started to hurt. I cried out in pain and supported myself on the sink. There was a claw mark on my chest and a hand print around my throat.

Deaton "it's miracle you can even stand, Lisandra, understand-"

I nodded " i understand. I was never made to become an alpha in the first place. I killed my pack and now i have to live up to the consequences. "

Deaton nodded.

Then i remember something "oh my god Scott, is he still alive?"

Deaton nodded "he is, but he thinks you're not"

I breathed out "oh my god. And Derek?"

Deaton looked down.

Me "Deaton, what is with Derek?"

Deaton "in what condition did you see him last?"

Me "He saved me from Ennis. He pushed him off and railing and fell with him deep into the escalator... but he made it right?"

Deaton looked down.

Me "Deaton, what is he alive?"

Deaton shook his head "we don't know but we think hat he didn-"

I shook my head"no"

Deaton "I'm sorry, Lisandra"

I sobbed out "oh my god"

At the loft. .

I pulled over at the loft. Deaton said i wasn't in condition to drive but i proofed him wrong. My wounds had healed and left scares that would soon disappear.

I froze when i heard a thud coming from outside. Something landed against my window. It was a bloody hand.

I opened the front door and my jaw dropped "Derek?"

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Derek was on the bed and wounded and was losing consciousness every now and then. I'm glad he's alive.

Derek breathed out "Lisandra"

Me "Derek, don't die, Derek, please"

He closed his eyes again.