Putting Savannah in the back of Stiles' Jeep, Derek hopped in the front passenger seat. Scott decided to take his bike back to the loft. "Stiles, go" Derek demanded looking from Stiles to his back seat.
Stiles started his Jeep and looked at Derek, "you know, you don't have to be such a sour wolf all the time" he mumbled under his breath.
Derek glared at him and pointed at the road "we need to get her back to the loft now, I don't know how she is going to do with the bite" He said and growled under his breath.
Savannah groaned in the backseat, using one of Stiles' shirts to hold onto her side to keep her from bleeding all over his seats "Stop talking about me like I'm not back here and can't hear you"
Stiles looked in the rearview mirror "Savannah the only thing that you need to worry about is not messing up my back seat. Blood is hard to get out"
"You're going to have to worry about getting blood off of your steering wheel if you don't just drive!" Savannah spit back, holding onto her side tighter with pain.
Derek let out a small chuckle as Stiles got onto the main road racing towards the loft, the others right behind him. "I have to say, I like this girl" he said and looked at Stiles, not trying to hide his smirk.
Once the Jeep stopped outside of the loft Stiles got out, going over to Scott "Well I can tell you one thing, being bitten didn't take away her attitude and sass," he said and crossed his arms.
Derek got out of the car and quickly moved the front seat reaching for Savannah, who reluctantly took his hand. She was about to protest that she didn't need help, that she could walk on her own but as soon as she got on her feet, her knees buckled and she was quickly approaching the ground.
Before her knees could hit the ground, a pair of strong arms were around her "woah there" Derek said as he helped her up. Derek was about to pick her up when Scott came over and picked her up himself, going to the elevator taking it up to the loft.
Scott walked over to Derek's couch and laid her down "let me see" he said trying to hide the yellow eyes that were appearing out of anger.
Savannah looked at Scott, she knew that she screwed up. She knew that he was angry but she wanted to defuse the situation as much as possible "Scott, I'm fine really," she said, her voice quiet.
"Damn it Savannah Joy! For the first time in your life do what you're told and show me your side!" Scott yelled, this time causing Savannah to jump.
Jackson very quickly got in between the two, putting his hand on Scott's shoulder "McCall, come on. This isn't helping." he said and turned to look at Savannah but just looked down.
Savannah looked up at Scott and sighed, leaning up a bit. She pulled her shirt enough to show Scott the bloody mark that had taken up most of her abdomen.
Seeing this mark set Scott off. He looked at Savannah and then grabbed a nearby lamp, throwing it into the nearest wall. Derek looked up at Scott as he walked over with a large gauze bandage and some peroxide "If you're going to destroy things go outside" he said blankly starting to clean up her abdomen.
"Savannah I gave you one instruction! I told you to stay out of it! To stay in the fucking house!" Scott said turning his attention to his sister "But you just couldn't listen, could you? You had to go out and try and follow me and look what happened! Look at what you are now!" Scott said moving closer to her.
He moved closer to her and growled gently, which made Derek turn from what he was doing "Maybe you shouldn't have kept her out of it Scott" he said and gently dabbed peroxide on Savannah's skin, causing her to wince.
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Wicked Affair
Fanfiction"I'm not good enough for you," Savannah sighed. Derek sat down, running his hand through his hair, shaking his head slightly in confusion as to what she meant by not being good enough. He was the one thinking he wasn't good enough for her. - In a...
