Seva: Service; working for the benefit of others.
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Angelina spent her late preteens into her early teens fighting for not only her life, but the lives of others close to her. She just wished that after the loss of their close friend, Allison Argent...
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"Get him inside, let's go!" Angelina urged as Scott and Stiles ran around to grab Derek who had passed out while they were still in Mexico. He barely made it to the Jeep before Scott was holding the teenager version of Derek over his shoulder.
Scott grabbed Derek and threw him over his shoulders once again, giving Angelina space to climb out and run after them inside the animal clinic. Inside, the teens placed him on the metal table, being careful enough not to hurt him.
"Wow," Deaton said, staring at younger Derek.
"Wow?" Stiles asked. "Wow as in 'I've seen this before and I know exactly what to do' kind of wow? 'Cause that's kinda what were hoping for," He kept going.
"Stiles, give Deaton a break. Have you seen the shit we put him through, let him think for a moment. Jeez," Angelina grumbled.
"Thank you, Angelina, but I think you might be overestimating my abilities," Deaton said, looking between the two siblings.
Angie laid her hand on Derek's arm, only to frown. "He's cold, like really cold.," She informed the veterinarian. Deaton quickly grabbed his other arm and felt for himself, how cold Derek really was.
"You think this is permanent?" Scott asked, looking at his boss.
The vet grabbed a flashlight and shined it into the unconscious boys' eyes. "I'm not sure a medical diagnosis is even adequate," He sighed. "This is well beyond my experience."
"So what do we do?" Stiles asked.
"Until he wakes up, probably not much. Might be best to leave him with me."
"He'll be safe here," Angelina added, knowing that Deaton kept this place lined with Mountain Ash, it was safe enough.
"You mean from Kate?" Stiles asked his younger sister.
"If she's alive, and she is what you say she is, she won't be able to walk past that gate." Deaton answers for the younger, leaning towards Stiles.
"Why would she want to do this to him?" Lydia asked, shaking her head.
"Knowing Kate, it's probably for a reason that won't be any good for anyone but her," Angelina retorted, she hated that woman for what she did to everyone.
"And bad for everyone else," Stiles said, placing a hand on Angelina's shoulder.
"You guys should probably go home, he doesn't look to be in any danger. So maybe the rest of you should get some sleep, it is a school night," He said in a fatherly tone, mostly looking at Scott who seemed to be out of it.
