fresh blood, 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟₁

𝖝𝖝. revival

⋆ FRESH BLOOD ⋆
xx. —— REVIVAL

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Jane was mortified when she noticed Evelynn being rushed in towards the hospital. The teenager girl was covered in head to toe with blood, seemingly unconscious according to the paramedics. They had seemed to save her just before she slipped away, keeping a very close eye on her as the ambulance rushed towards the hospital.

They had immediately rushed the girl towards surgery, managing to give her the blood type she needed and stitched up the wounds. Although Evelynn had given Jane and the rest of the doctors in the surgical room a scare when the brunette began to slip away once again, her heart completely stopping.

The doctors began to rush around, grabbing the defibrillator to begin delivering the therapeutic dose of electrical currents to the girl's heart. But before one of the nurses could call out clear, Evelynn's heart began to pump, leaving the doctors completely dumbfounded.

Meanwhile, Jane stood outside her assigned room looking at Evelynn in worry. They had informed her about Evelynn's heart stopping during surgery before starting up again by itself with having to use the defibrillator. With that being said, Jane worried for Evelynn that she would become a hybrid. A real hybrid. A mixture of both a werewolf and a vampire.

She had already got bitten by an alpha and Evelynn was already half vampire and the fact that her heart had stopped and suddenly began beating again made sense. The only way Jane could tell if she actually turned into a hybrid was if Evelynn killed and drank blood, triggering both her werewolf side and embracing her vampire nature once again.

The thought made Jane shiver. She didn't want Evelynn to do any of those things, but it was the only way she'd survive. If she didn't do any of it, she would die. And an alive Evelynn was way better than a dead Evelynn.

"What the hell happened to those two girls?" Sheriff Stilinski questioned Jackson Whittemore, the two awaiting in the lobby for information. Once Stiles had been dragged away from the two girls, Jackson had found the two of them unconscious and began to freak out, immediately calling an ambulance seeing as he wasn't able to carry the two in his arms.

"I don't know. I went out looking for her-"

"What, you just happened to wander into the middle of that field and you just found them like that?" Sheriff questioned incredously. "Don't lie to me, son! What happened to them?!"

"This isn't a joke!" Jackson yelled back as he struggled to get out of the sheriffs grip.

"She's your girlfriend! She's your responsibility!"

"No! No she's not. She didn't go to the dance with me!" Jackson yelled out. "She-she went with Stiles." Jackson was now just referring to Lydia, even though he didn't really know when Evelynn had arrived to the dance or if she had arrived with anybody.

Evelynn began to wake up, slowly falling back into the land of the living. She felt numb. But as soon as she began to fully wake up, her sides and shoulder began to hurt immensely, causing the girl to let out a small yelp. Her voice was hoarse and her throat burned, the feeling of having someone stuff a white hot branding iron down her throat. Her head began to pound, the feeling of someone prickling her brain with million knives.

Evelynn opened her mouth, wanting to scream out loud in pain. But she couldn't, she felt trapped. The heart monitor next to her began to beep rapidly, causing all the nurses and doctors to rush in. Her hands went up to her throat as all the humans surrounded her, and all Evelynn wanted to do was to scratch her throat out, hoping it would ease the pain and thirst she felt.

The doctors began to hold her down along with the nurses in the room, needing a whole lot just to hold down the teenage girl. Jane, being one of the many nurses, grabbed a sedative and quickly injected it in Evelynn's neck, causing the girl to slowly stop her struggling. The doctors waited for a few minutes as they watched the girl slowly relax and fall back unconscious.

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Scott and Stiles both sneaked into Evelynn's room right after sneaking into Lydia's. Stiles quickly closed the door and the two boys quickly made their way over to Evelynn's sleeping form. Scott looked at her worriedly as he moved the hospital gown down her shoulder, softly removing the large bandage that was on her shoulder.

"Is it healed?" Stiles questioned next to him. Scott had peeled the bandage halfway, his eyebrows raised and eyes wide in worry. "Scott?"

"She healed. The bite is...gone." Scott replied as he ran his fingers over the soft skin. Stiles furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as he leaned over, seeing the bite that Peter had gave her completely gone.

"But she's half vampire, Scott."

"I overheard her talking to Peter." Scott began, putting the bandage back in its place and lifted the hospital gown over her shoulder. "She told him about Peter knowing what she was and that she wouldn't make it with a werewolf bite even though she was half human."

"But she's fine. She's breathing." Stiles pointed out, still confused over the whole ordeal.

"Didn't Jane say her heart stopped during surgery?" Scott questioned.

"What do you think she could be?" Stiles asked as the two boys looked at their best friend in worry. Scott sighed, running a hand through his hair before shaking his head.

"I don't know. We'll just have to find out."

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UNEDITED

the end. :)