Gone [I.L]

19

Aimee sat drove behind Allison and Lydia to school, after she had stayed the night. The three had discovered the buises were the Beacon Hills first nation bank logo.

Aimee parked her car and headed over to her two best friends when she heard Lydia, "Why aren't you telling Scott?"

"Telling Scott what?" Aimee asked as she crossed her arms.

Allison sighed, "Because according to someone, I need to find something real," She opened the trunk of her car, "Which reminds me, I can't drive you home today. I have a errand I'm running after school."

Allison shut her trunk and Lydia looked to Aimee, "You can drive me?"

Aimee smiled and nodded, "You know I will," The three walked off into the school, "It is odd to be back."

Lydia rolled her eyes, "You missed lile three days."

Aimee lightly tapped her shoulder, "Three days too late."

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After school Aimee had drove Lydia home and headed home herself.

Much to Aimee's surprise, the house was empty. Usually Isaac stayed over, but he didn't live there so she dismissed the idea of anything happening to him.

Aimee dropped her bag on the counter near the door and picked up her mail, that had been shoved under her door.

"Immediate attention required, huh?" Aimee read and ripped it open. Slowly she walked into the kitchen as she began to read the letter. Aimee couldn't make much of the letter other than since she was underage, and had no guardian figure that she either needed to sign someone as her guardian or she would be taken into child protective services, "No," She mumbled before setting the letter down and taking a deep breath in.

She closed her eyes and began to think of any adult that might sign for her. The two that really showed were Derek and Chris Argent.

Derek had trained her the summer between looking for his betas while Chris was her best friends father and is helping her stay in her house. Chris paid for sisters urn, and is sending her checks to help cover any damages that his family caused. Aimee sighed and grabbed the bridge of her nose. She would ask Argent first, which he would probably agree to. If he denied, though, she would ask Derek.

She would ask Lydia's mom, but she would force the girl to move in with them and to be frank, Aimee liked living in her house and having her own freedom.

Aimee's phone began to ring and she tried to ignore it, but it just kept ringing, "What?" She snapped, not even looking at the caller ID.

"Hello to you to," Derek's voice rang through the phone, "I need you as backup. We are going to get Erica and Boyd tonight, night now."

Aimee leaned on the counter, "Derek, I'm not strong enough to go fight werewolves yet."

She could hear him sigh, "It's a Alpha pack, we need your help. Believe me, you're strong enough."

"I think I'm going to stay home on,-" He cut her off.

"We are outside you're house. Don't make me drag you into this car," He snapped at her.

Aimee hung her phone up and put her hair up in a bun with the ponytail holder she left on her wrist. With that, she walked outside and was greeted by headlights.

Walking forward she opened the backdoor, "What are you doing here, Scott?"

He shrugged, "We need to save Boyd and the other girl."

The car ride was silent after that as Aimee pulled on her jacket to keep herself warmer.

Derek had parked a few blocks away, and when the three had to walk, Aimee began to shiver. Something mixed with the rain and bad vibes made her want to bail out.