Dec 03, 2021 3:12 PM
Yvette is dropped in Beacon Hills
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"We can trust her long enough to protect her from the hunters and the pack, Stiles. Derek is the alpha of a werewolf pack that wants to kill Jackson, a classmate of ours. Lydia's ex-boyfriend. Hopefully he doesn't try anything after we rescue him."

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"Awesome. Okay. Uh. I think I am worse than useless in any sort of - fighting thing, so unless you need me to impersonate his ex is there a place I can go hide and maybe freak out a little because what is going on?!"

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"We couldn't ask you to impersonate Lydia! Just, stay with Stiles while I get Jackson. Everything is being taken care of."

He rushes to another section of the warehouse.

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"Yeah, I was totally not thinking of asking you to impersonate Lydia. Uh, I'm Stiles. You're new around here?"

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"Yes. Yes I am. Hi, I'm Yvette. Do people ordinarily get removed from libraries and dropped in the middle of dramatic young-adult fiction-esque moments around here?"

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"If we're in any fiction it's definitely a schlocky horror movie. And this doesn't usually happen to us, it's mostly wolf packs and hunters here."

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"Great. Schlocky horror movie. If I showed up to die in the first half hour I am going to be really pissed."

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"Yeah, someone already killed Laura Palmer. You're probably safe."

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Scott returns at a run, with an unconscious boy over his shoulder.

"Stiles, start the car!"

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"Hop in, we're skipping this fight."

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"Yay, let's hope this isn't about to be a quick time event filled chase sequence," she mutters, because snark is about her only coping mechanism, okay.

Into the car she goes!

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"Press 'X' to not get murdered in a warehouse."

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"The Sheriff. On your scale."

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"What, really? Already? You barely know her!"

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"Thank you?" she says, blinking. "I - think?"

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"He trusts you. Your judgment, your intent. He just doesn't want you to know all our secrets. That is way too much trust, Scott! She could be a sleeper agent sent by the Argents! She could be a mermaid who wants to steal your soul! She could be a god from beyond the veil who plans to destroy reality from the inside!"

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"I was in danger, she saved me. She's in danger, we're saving her."

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"Well, thank you for that. I am very glad I broke the smoke thingy." Pause. "Also, if I were a god from beyond the veil, I would have picked a better entrance than that, I would want to be at least a little bit theatrical. Come on now."

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"Hear that, Scott? She's theatrical. Good plan."

 

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"Stiles, we don't let people die. That's Derek."

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Yvette - giggles a little.

And then it turns slightly hysterical and she carefully tips forward to bury her head in her hands and giggle.

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Stiles drives.

His eyes are staying on the road, and not on the girl who looks like his childhood crush.

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Scott turns from the passenger seat towards Yvette.

"Hey, we're going to figure this out. I know you're far from home, even if I don't know how far, but we can figure it out together. You'll have support here as long as you need it."

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"Thanks," she mumbles. "I'm. I'll be okay, really, I just need a minute. Thank you. You are good at being a friendly neighborhood werewolf, five stars."

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"You and what cash, Scott? Where are you going to put her?"

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