Wren's outfit:

Chapter Fifty
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"Wow..." Deaton said as Scott and Stiles carried a young Derek Hale into the clinic, setting him on the table, "Wow? Wow, as in, I've seen this before and I know exactly what to do -kind of wow? 'Cause that's the kind we were hoping for..." Stiles said and Deaton looked over at him, "I think you might be overestimating my abilities."

"He's cold, really cold." Lydia said as she held onto his hand. "Do you think this is permanent?" Scott asked and Deston sighed, "I'm not sure a medical diagnosis is even adequate. This is well beyond my experience." Deaton said. "So, what do we do with him?" Wren asked and Deaton sighed.

"Until he wakes up? Probably not much. It might be best to leave him with me. He'll be safe here." Deaton said glancing at all of them. "You mean, from Kate?" Wren said and Deaton nodded, "If she's alive and she is what you say she is, she won't be able to walk past that gate."

"Why would she want to do this to him?" Lydia asked and Wren sighed, "Considering what she's done before, it's probably for a reason that only benefits her. And bad for everyone else." She said looking at all of the.

"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, and you all need to start taking care of your own lives again." Deaton said and Scott s sighed, "Someone should stay with you." Scott said.

"We'll stay." Lydia said making them all look over at her as she gestured to herself and Wren who nodded, "Our grades are fine, despite missing a few classes." Wren said and Stiles shook his head, "I'm so not okay with this-"

"Guys go."

"No."

Wren gave Scott a look and nodded her head at Stiles. Scott nodded, knowing what she was getting at, "Text us if anything happens." He said walking over to Stiles, "Nope! Still not okay with it. Not going anywhere." Stiles said and Scott grabbed him and started pulling him to the door, "All right, just 'cause you're stronger."

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"How's he doing?" Wren asked after her and Lydia woke up woke up "His heart rate is alarmingly high." Deaton said and Lydia got up and grabbed Derek's hand, "He's a lot warmer now." She said and Deaton glanced at her, "Lydia, I'm going to try something. I want you to keep holding his hand, if that's okay." Deaton said then grabbed a doctor scalpel and dragged it down Derek's arm.

But the weird thing was, he didn't finish cutting before it started to heal. "That looks like it healed really fast." Lydia said as they all looked down at him confused, "Unusually fast." He said and Wren raised her eyebrows, "What does it mean?"

"I'm not sure. Let's try something else. Wren can you grab me a five millimeter syringe- top drawer?" Deaton asked and Wren nodded and turned around. Lydia moved to help her look for it while Deaton looked for something else. None of them noticing Derek slowly sit up with clawed hands until they heard a creek from the table making them turn around to see Derek standing up.

"Derek?" Deaton asked but he just breathed heavily, slowly looking up at them, "Derek, are you alright?" Wren asked. He looked at them with bright blue eyes making Deaton put his arm across the sister while Derek put his hands over his ears, breathing heavily.

He growled and swiped at Deaton, cutting his arm then running off as Lydia and Wren ran over to Deaton. "Call Scott." Wren said and Lydia nodded and pulled out her phone.

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"I don't think he's just younger in body... I think he's younger in his mind, too." Deaton said after Scott and Stiles came into the clinic. "He didn't recognize any of us. And he looked like he was scared out of his mind." Wren said.

"So, if you're a teenage Werewolf, and you're scared, where do you go?" Stiles asked, "A wolf goes back to its den... But Derek lives in a loft." Scott said and Stiles softly shook his head. "Not when he was a teenager." He said making Wren groan and smack her forehead, "The Hale house. He wouldn't remember the fire- it wouldn't have happened yet." She said.

"Hold on... Say you do manage to catch up to him? What are you going to say to him? That his whole family is dead?" Lydia asked and Scott sighed, "I guess I'm going to have to..." Scott said and Lydia scoffed, "Oh! Good luck with that."

"She's probably right. Maybe you shouldn't? You know, at least until we figure out how to get him back to normal."

"I can't lie to him-"

"Okay! I'll do it."

"I don't think any of us can. Remember, he can hear a heartbeat rising. When we find him, we tell him the truth." Scott said and Wren raised her eyebrows, "If he gets to the house first, you won't have to." She said.

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Running into the station, Wren, Scott, and Stiles froze when they saw Derek sitting on a bench and Stilinski standing in front of him. Stilinski sighed and motioned them onto another room. "I want you to be honest with me- absolutely and completely honest." Stilinski said and they nodded, "Have you been time traveling?" He asked, catching them off guard.

"Hang on, what???"

"Because if time traveling is real... You know what? I'm done. I'm out. You're going to be driving me to Eichen House." Stilinski said and Wren shook her head, "We found him like that." She said and he looked at ber crazy. "Where? Swimming in the fountain of youth?"

"No... We found him buried in a tomb of wolfsbane in an Aztec temple in Mexico underneath a church in the middle of a town that was destroyed by an earthquake..." Stiles said awkwardly making Scott close his eyes while Wren lightly pinched him to get him to stop talking as his father squint at him. "You told me you were camping." Stilinski said and Stiles nodded, "We were. In- In Mexico..."

"Look, Derek's been aged backwards- he can't remember anything. We just need to talk to him." Scott said and Stilinski sighed. "Yeah, well, so far, he's not talking to anybody." Stilinski said and Scott sighed softly, "He'll listen to me."

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"Why would I go anywhere with you?" Derek asked looking at Scott who sighed softly, "Look...there was an accident... You lost some memory, but we can help you get it back." He said making Derek look at her, "How much memory?" He asked.

"A lot. But you can trust us." Scott said, crouching down in front of them and flashing his red eyes, "You're an Alpha. Okay who are you? And who is he? Who is she?" Derek asked looking over at Stiles and Wren. "Oh, we're the guys keeping you out of jail." Stiles said and Wren nodded in agreement.

"Let us help you."

"No." Derek said making Wren sighed while Stiles stepped forward, "Okay, dude, you almost tore apart two deputies back there. You need to listen to us and that starts with no fangs, no claws, no wolf-man. You got that?" Stiles said and Derek glanced down.

"I'm fine as long as its not on a full moon." Derek said making Scott look at him confused, "You still have trouble with the full moon?" He asked. "I said I'm fine." Derek said and Wren raised her eyes, "You dont down to confident about that." She said making him glance at her. "All right. You coming with us, or not?" Stiles asked.

"You want me to trust you? Where's my family?" Derek asked making Scott sighed, "There was a fire, and-" Scott started making Derek's face fall, "They're not here anymore. But they're fine- just had to move out of Beacon Hills. And we're going to take you to them, as soon as we figure out how to get your memories back." Wren interjected, while stepping forward making Scott look at her thankfully.

He looked over at her then nodded softly, "Okay..."

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"We shouldn't have done that. Wren just totally lied her ass off." Scott said as they waited for Derek, "Hey, her ass is fine. She saved him a ton of unnecessary pain!" Stiles and Wren nodded. "We'll figure this out in a day or two, he goes back to being old-Derek, everybody's happy." Wren said trying to be optimistic and Stiles nodded, "Except for Derek, who's never happy." Stiles said.

"It's just another person that we're lying to. I always feel like it's always been better when we tell the truth. With Lydia, my mom, your dad..." Scott said and Stiles sighed and nodded slighty, "Yeah, and that is Derek Hale in there. He may be a kid right now, but he's still Derek Hale." He said

"Alright. You guys take him to my house, and don't let him out of your sight." Scott said making Wren raise her eyebrows, "And where are you going?" She asked and Scott sighed. "I'm going to talk to the guy we should have gone to before." He said before walking away

"Uh...Yeah, I hate that guy!"

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"We're going to wait here for Scott. We're going to sit quietly. We're not going to call or talk to anyone." Stiles said as he, Derek and Wren walked into Scott's house. "Do I talk to you?" Derek asked and Stiles shook his head, "No."

"Fine, can I talked to her?" Derek asked pointing to Wren and Stiles instantly shook his head, "Absolutely not." Stiles said and Wren just shook her head at the both of them. "Who's going to talk to him?" Derek asked and they turn to see Agent McCall making Stiles jump, "Ah! Are you getting taller?"

"What are you guys doing here?" He asked. "We're waiting for Scott." Derek said and Rafael nodded, "Yeah, so am I. We're supposed to have dinner. I brought extra. You guys hungry?" He asked. "Yeah-" Derek started to say but Stiles cut him off, "No, We're not hungry." He said.

"No, I'm starving-"

"None of us are hungry. Thanks, though." Stiles said and Rafael nodded slowly, looking at Stiles weird, "Okay... Well, if you're not hungry, Stiles, your friend can still eat with us. What's your name?" He asked, Derek went to answer but Stiles did first.

"Miguel. My cousin Miguel. From Mexico." Stiles said making Wren furrow her brows and look at him weird while Agent McCall nodded then looked back over at "Miguel" before speaking in Spanish. "Es usted natural de México, Miguel?" He asked making Stiles and Wren's eyes widen, "Oh, my God..."

"No soy nativo, sino que páse un montòn de tiempo allá." Derek said making Stiles and Wren look at each other wide eyed, "Fantastic! Egg roll?"

"Hell yeah."

"So, uh, Miguel... What did you say your last name was again?" Rafael asked as they all sat around the table, "Oh, it's Juarez... JCinqua... Tiago..." Stiles said making Wren lightly kick him under the table and give him a look to just stop. "That's a mouthful. How do you spell that?"

"Phonetically."

"Mr. McCall, you're an FBI agent?" Derek asked and Stiles spoke up again, "He's low-level. Very low-level. He doesn't even have a voice..."

"So, do you investigate murders?"

"Sometimes, when it's a federal crime."

"What about fires?" Derek asked making Wren and Stiles look at each other with wide eyes, "Oh, my God... I wonder where Scott is. Shouldn't Scott be here by now? We should call Scott..."

"What kind of fires are you talking about?"

"Do you know anything about the Hale family?"

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Derek slammed Stiles into the wall of Scott's bedroom as Wren ran in, "Okay, we didn't lie. We omitted certain truths. Vital truths, now that I think about it." Stiles said and Derek backed up from him, "I don't want to talk to you. I want to talk to the Alpha. I'll talk to him."

"Okay, I'm going to go get him. My phone's downstairs. Going to call him real quick. You stay here. Just, don't move, okay? Don't move." Stiles said then grabbed Wren's hand and ran out only to run back in, "Don't... I thought you-"

"No, he's in your bedroom, he'll be totally fine. To be honest, I'm starting to miss the old Derek..." Stiles said as he and Wren started walking down the hall, "So, if you think that Kate's coming to find him..." Stiles trailed off as they walked into Scott's room.

Derek no longer in the room making them freeze but Wren looked over at the window and her shes widened. Kate Argent looked back through the window after climbing through it and her eyes instantly landed on the teens making her smirk.

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Stiles, Wren and Lydia ran through the tunnel connecting the school to the field before stopping to catch their breath for a moment. "You seriously need to find something better than a baseball bat." Wren said as she eyed the metal bat in Stiles's hand making him look at her offended before they started running again.

They ran over to see the entrance of the school sign to see some type of vault wide open before running down the stairs to see Peter crouched down in front if a safe. "It was never... never... about the Triskelion. They took it. They took it while I was blind..." Peter mumbled making them look at him confused.

"Took what?" Wren asked and Peter slowly stood up and turned to them, "Bonds. Bearer bonds. And they took them all." He said. "Bearer bonds? Hold on, are you saying that you got robbed?" Stiles asked amused. "This was a heist! Somebody planned this!" Peter said angrily.

"How much did they take?" Wren asked and Peter sighed, "One hundred and seventeen..." He said. "Thousand?" Stiles asked and Peter looked away from them.

"Million..."