106. Save Them

                                    

                                          
On The Road 
"Eli ! Eli" Derek gasped, his eyes flickering open, his head is rested on your lap, Malia's driving and Scott is sat in the passenger's seat. 
"We're gonna find Eli and Brett. But right now, we need to focus on you" You press your hand against the wound harshly. 
"No. No, Eli. His ankle, he twisted it. He can't run" Derek shakes his head. 
"But he can heal" Scott shrugs, thinking little of it. 
"No, he won't" Derek informed. 
"What ?" You looked down at him in confusion. 
"Eli can't heal, not like a werewolf, not yet" Malia explained. 
"What's wrong with him ?" Scott quiried. 
"You know how some people pass out when they see a needle ? Eli passes out when he sees his own fangs" Malia sighs. 
"Passes out ?" You enquired. 
"The fangs come out" Derek nodded. 
"He's on the floor. Claws too" Malia finished on his behalf. 
"You have to find him. You have to find him before she does" Derek grasps your forearm tightly. 
McCall House 
"Easy" You and Scott helped Derek into the house. 
"Here" Scott helped you lay him down on the couch. 
"Easy. Easy" Melissa crouched beside him. 
"You have to find Eli. Eli. You have to find Eli" Derek repeated. 
"Derek, you're gonna need to let Scott and the others take care of it, okay ?Anyone that loses this much blood, human or werewolf, you're not gonna be any good to anyone else" Melissa explained gently. 
"We need a lighter" You offered. 
"The healing process works faster with fire" Deaton elaborated. 
"I've been known to light a spark or two in my time" Peter lowers the blow torch, puffing on a cigar, chuckling. 
"Peter, no" Derek shakes his head. 
Peter walked towards him, placing the cigar in the ash tray, holding the blow torch against Derek's wound, he screams loudly in agony, Scott looked away uncomfortably. 
"Do I need to remind you people that he slashed my throat once and it killed me ?" Peter gleefully examined Derek's passed out form. 
"When it comes to you, most of us try to forget" Malia retorted. 
"That is no way to speak to your father" Peter argued 
"Look, we're running out of time. We've got to catch up to Eli and Brett" Scott turned the conversation to the matter at hand. 
"Who's Brett ?" Peter enquired. 
"My son, Dad. And he's in danger because he had the reckless idea of following me and Lydia here. We have to get to him" You informed. 
"You mean before Allison does. Allison Argent, back from the dead, running around, shooting up werewolves like a good little hunter ? You must be so proud" Peter taunted Argent, Argent starts to step closer to him. 
"Can we just lower the level of the testosterone in the room, fellas ? Huh ?" Melissa stands between the two men. 
"Derek said they had a plan for when something like this happens" Scott turns to Peter for answers.