3rd Pov

"If Derek isn't the Alpha, if he's not the one who bit you, then who did?" Stiles asked Scott leaning forward on his desk "I don't know." Came Scott's reply

"Did the Alpha kill the bus driver?" Stiles asked once again leaning forward in his seat "I don't know." Scotts reply again came

Stiles paused for a moment before leaning forward again and asking "Does Allison's dad know about the Alpha?" Scott spun around and yelled really loudly "I don't know!" Stiles held his hands up in defense "Jeez."

The teacher came around handing out test, Stiles' marked with an A while, Scotts was a D- with a little note saying Not like you see me after class

"Dude, you need to study more." Stiles said leaning forward in his chair, Scott slams down the test paper "That was a joke." Stiles says

"Scott, its one test you're gonna make it up." Stile says in reassurance

"Do you want help studying?" Stiles asks Scott "No." Came Scotts answer "I'm studying with Allison after school today." He answers in further detail

"That's my boy." Stiles says happily "We're just studying." Scott says not wanting to talk about it

"Uh, no, you're not." Stiles argues "No, I'm not?" Scott questions "Not if I'm forced to live vicariously through you." Stiles answers

"If you go to her house today and squander that colossal opportunity, I swear to God I'll have you de-balled." Stiles threatens Scott

"Okay. Just stop with the questions, man." Scott says trying to shut his friend up "Done." Stiles says with a nod

"No more questions. No more talk about the Alpha or Derek. Especially Derek Who still scares me." Stiles says getting quieter at the end

"Well lets talk about what you did at Elouise's last night" Scott said with a smirk at his best friend

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Derek moves down the hallway slower than the others but stops when seeing Jackson up getting his stuff out of his locker

"Where's Scott McCall?" Derek asks Jackson "Why should I tell you?" Jackson asks when closing his locker door

"Because I asked you politely, and I only do that once" Derek asks angrily "Hmm. Okay, tough guy." Jackson says being a smart ass

"You know, how about I help you find him if you tell me what you're selling him? What is it? Is it, uh, Dianabol? Hmm "Jackson asks Derek

"Steroids" Derek questions, moving to walk around him "No, Girl Scout cookies" Jackson says sarcastically

"What the hell do you think I'm talking about? Oh, and, uh, by the way, whatever it is you're out selling, I'd probably stop sampling the merchandise." He states "You look wrecked." Jackson finishes

"I'll find him myself." Derek growled out walking past him

"No, we're not done " Jackson said grabbing Derek's arm only to get throw into the locker and get his nails dug into his neck

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Derek leans up against the wall and listens into Elouise's conversation, while she was grabbing her things out of the locker

"Yes Lydia, ok I know that you want me to talk to you and Allison but your conversation is just weird, I understand that Scotts going over to Allison's place right after school. But seriously tell her to tell him to cover up alright, Look I gotta go ok alright bye" With that Elouise shut off her phone and began to walk away, dragging the tank of air behind her

"Elouise" Derek called out to her and walk towards her, she spun around and gasps when she Derek

"What the hell are you doing here" She hissed at him, "Where is Scott" He asked slamming her up against a locker by her arm

"I don't know ok" She spat "Yes you do" Derek said glowering at her she rolled her eyes "Yeah, if I knew I still wouldn't tell you"

Derek narrowed his eyes and gripped her wrist tightly, Elouise gasps in pain "Where, is he" Derek growls out

"I, I don't know alright, all I know is that he's going over Allison's after school, so your best bet is Stiles" Elouise said in a rush

Derek smirk, slamming her once more into the lockers before walking away. Leaving Elouise behind to cradle a now bruised wrist and to calm down her frantic breaths

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Elouise Pov

I walked out cradling my bruised wrist, awkwardly holding the handle of my oxygen tank in my right hand not my left. The sounds of car horns caught my attention; I see Stiles jeep and Derek on the ground with Stiles and Scott around him

They seemed to talk for a bit before Scott got Derek up and led him over to the car, Stiles walked to the driver's side but was looking around nervously as if worried someone was going to disagree with him, his eyes landed on me

He smiled and waved, I raised my hand the one not holding the tank, to wave at him only realising with a move of my wrist the pain sending shocks up my arm, quickly re-cradled it, if I see Derek again I'm so going to kill him.

When I looked back up, Stiles had taken I few steps forward towards me. But stopped and looked back at Scott who was talking hurriedly to him, before getting into the Jeep.

I sighed softly and went to my car before hopping in and driving away, time to get ice on this thing.

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Stiles Pov

I glance down at the text that Scott just sent me Need more time, Bullshit he's probably doing it with Allison, lucky bastard. He has the girl he loves whereas I'm still trying to win Elouise over

"Hey try not to bleed out on my seats ok we're almost there" I said annoyed that he might actually bleed on my seats "Where's, where" Derek asked sounding drugged, "Your house" I said god where else would I take his little werewolf ass to

"What no, you can't take me there" Derek said "What, I can't take you to your own house" I asked annoyed "Not when I can't protect myself" Why does he have to be so damn difficult, pulling over to the side of the road I turn to Derek and glare "All right"

"What happens if Scott doesn't find your little magic bullet? Hmm? Are you dying?" I ask annoyed at him, "I have a last resort." He replied out of breath, "What do you mean? What last resort?" I ask throwing my hands around, he then lifts up his sleeve to reveal a very, very infected looking bullet wound "Oh, my God." I think I'm going to puke

"What is that? Oh, is that contagious? You know what; you should probably just get out." I I leaning my head against my hand near puking, "Start the car, Now!" He barks out

"I don't think you should be barking orders with the way you look, okay? In fact, I think if I wanted to, I could probably drag your little werewolf ass out into the middle of the road and leave you for dead." I say making a point by motioning to the nearby forests
"Start the car, or I'm gonna rip your throat out. With my teeth." He growled looking me dead in the eyes, he was serious, great. Turning around I started the car and began to drive his sorry ass somewhere else.

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Elouise Pov
"Hello Elouise, I'm sorry to bother you at this late hour but would you mind checking on the cats, I thought Scott was working but he isn't and I haven't been able to feed them and it's already late" Dr. Deaton's voice came through my mobile phone

"It's alright Deaton, I can do it I was just heading to the store to buy some groceries but I can stop in on my way there" I reply grabbing my car keys, "Thank you Elouise I really appreciate it" He replied thankfully, "Again it's not a trouble, bye Deaton" I say, climbing into my car "Goodbye Elouise" I shut off my phone and turned on my car and pulled out of the drive way

Volunteering at the local vet clinic was something I did often, and Dr. Deaton sometimes calls me in to help in an emergency if no one else is on

Pulling into the vet clinic parking lot I notice a blue jeep parked there and a bike thrown on the ground "Isn't that Stiles' jeep? And that must be Scott's bike?" I mumble, I clamber out of the car with my air tank

Walking to the door I notice it's unlocked, opening it the bell chimed above me. I walk to the back of the store, only to hear a low murmur coming from there; it must be Scott and Stiles

Opening the door and walking in the first thing I noticed was the blood on the floor and table, next was the hack saw on the table and then the wide eyed and scared teenage boys and a stoic man there

"Alright, well this is awkward" I mumble, "What are you doing here, Elouise?" Scott asked, "I'm here to feed the cats, but instead I find three guys in here looking like they are about to do some satanic ass ritual" I say, turning and grabbing the cat food, wincing at the slight strain in my sore hand

"Hey, I'll grab that" Stiles' voice came from behind me, his hand was on my shoulder "No I've got it" I say shrugging of his hand, I look up to see Derek looking at me from across the room

"And you asshole, touch me again and I'll call the damn police on your ass" I spit out at him, before dragging the cat food into the next room

"Dude! You touched her" Stiles' voice shouted from the room behind me, why was he so mad? Scooping out small cups for each of the cats, and giving them some more fresh water and a scratch on the ear each, I turned to leave

Passing the three boys to leave the room, rolling the tank of air behind me out the door to the car and then to the store, to buy some Panadol for my damn hand

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A/N
Sorry for a short chapter, I had no idea how to place Elouise into this episode of Magic Bullet 
It's now the holiday's for me here, so I'll update more frequently