Missing Red Head

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'Elena sweetheart how are you feeling.' I look over at my father as he enters the Tv room where I'm currently watching the Big  Bang Theory.  After my encounter with Peter it turns out he's cracked half of my ribs and I've got so many bruises you could call me a purple/blue smurf. 

'Yeah I'm fine dad.' I say giving him a small smile, my dad comes over and he kisses my hair.

'Call me if you feel bad or anything ok? I quickly have to rush to work.' My father says and I nod he gives me one last warm smile before leaving me be. 

I sigh I'm actually fully healed I don't feel any pain any more but my father has been very...fatherly?? I think he worries to much about me but it could have to do with the fact that Peter could've killed me and it wouldn't have been the first time I've been nearly killed by a supernatural being. I switch the Tv off and I stand up deciding to go check up on Stiles, he's been at the hospital the entire weekend watching over Lydia.

Lydia was bitten by Peter Hale an Alpha but she didn't die which logically means she must be a werewolf but I'm not so sure about it. I quickly grab my keys and jacket heading out to my car which is still parked in the drive way. After Derek stole the alpha hood from Peter Hale by slashing his throat open I haven't seen him at all, Stiles took me directly to the hospital and he hasn't sneaked into my room nor has he been at the Hale house. I have finally come to terms with the fact that I have some sort of....feelings for Derek though I still can't explain them.

I step out of my car walking Ito the hospital I'm greeted with the sight of a sleeping Stiles, he's rather uncomfortably sprawled across a few waiting chairs and his mouth is hanging wide open. I raise a brow at this and smirk as I softly walk over to Stiles and I kneel over him trying to decide what to do with y sleepy cousin. And Idea pops into my head and I set to work, I manage to steal a pair of gloves, a mask and and injection putting these things on I lean over Stiles again.

'Mr Stilinski can you hear me?' I ask in my most professional tone.

'Mmm Lydia??' He mumbles smacking his mouth slightly.

'Mr Stilinski we need you to open up your eyes.' I say.

'Open....' He then struggles to open his eyes and when he sees the injection his eyes widen and he shoots up in fear, his desperate attempt to get away from the needle causes him to fall off of the chairs and he ends up sprawled on the hospital floor. I burst out laughing at this and soon I'm on the floor too clutching my sides.

'I believe those don't belong to you.' I look up at Ms McCall standing up and handing her the gloves, mask and injection smiling innocently she chuckles slightly and turns around walking away. 

'I hate you.' Stiles mumbles as he gets up off of the ground.

'Oh please you love me.' Stiles grumbles and he sits back down on one of the waiting chairs and I sit next to him.

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