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Things didn't go exactly had Scott had originally planned. He was supposed to get the cure, and then get Layla back but everything got way out of control. Derek had lied to him about the cure, Scott had genuinely believed Derek had his best interest at heart but the Hale man just used him for his revenge. He knew he wouldn't have been able to take Peter down on his own so he used Scott. There was never a cure for this. He was stuck being a werewolf forever but at least everything was over.
He did now have to adapt to being a werewolf but some things did work out in his favour. Both him and Stiles were alive and most importantly, he finally had Layla back and now he will ensure that he never loses her again. Scott didn't know what he'd do if one day he did.
The only thing Stiles and Scott had to worry about now was Lydia. The girl was still in the hospital and now they were on their way to see if the bite she had gotten from Peter was healed or not. They knew the moment they entered her hospital room there was no going back.
If she had completely healed then they'd have to think of a way to keep her safe. Scott glanced at his best friend as they made their way to the redhead's bed. Scott glanced behind her before he lifted the girl's hand from her side. He slowly lifted her blanket and hospital gown.
"Do it," Stiles mumbled causing Scott to look at him.
"You do it." Stiles shook his head looking at his friend. "I can't. I'm way too worried," Stiles said and Scott shook his head looking at the bandage. He slowly pulled it off to see if the wound was still there or not.
"Is it completely healed?" Stiles asked looking away. He couldn't look knowing that she was going to be werewolf.
"No, not at all."
Stiles looked back at Scott before looking at the deep wound at the girl's side. "I don't get it. The doctor said she'd be fine," Stiles said and Scott nodded. "Yeah, but the bite's not healing like it did with me. Which means-She's not a werewolf."
"Then, what the hell is she?"
The door rattled and the two immediately jumped away from the girl and Stiles quickly went to open the door. The person on the other end frowned when they saw the two boys in Lydia's room. He looked between the two boys, looking at her suspiciously. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Uh, we're friends of Lydia's and we just wanted to check up on her," Stiles said. The boy frowned, "Well, visiting hours is almost over so I think it's time for you to leave."
