#ft. malia

[teddyaleswriting]

scott is someone who won't stop until he find a way to prevent a war from happening, to find a different way where everyone could be happy. but when a bunch of hunters make a visit to his house and start shooting to injured his friends and his mother, then everything is off the table. if a war is what gerald wants, then a war is what he shall get. it's only a matter of time to gather as many people as he can to fight along side with him and his pack. it's a little hard to do so since the hunters has started to kill any supernatural creature out there one by one. so, it looks like trying to recuit new members is going to be a mission for the true alpha, but that's for another day.

scott spend most of his day in the hospital, sitting down on the chair next to his mother's hospital bed with his head resting on the mattress. a nurse came inside the room and kindly woke him up, telling him to go home and get some rest. he was quick to deny the offer. he didn't want to leave his mother's side. but after little more convincing, he eventually gave in and did what he was told. the alpha pushed himself up and leaned down to give his mother a soft kiss on her forehead before exiting the room. a deep sigh fell from between his lips, rubbing his tired eyes when he spotted malia sleeping on the chairs in the waiting room. the view made him crack a smile. scott sat down on one of the chairs next to her and waited for her to wake up, didn't want to bother her.

[reidvxssler]

☏ (malia)

“Malia, it’s Reid. Do you even know how to check voicemail?” 

The boy paused as he looked back to the hospital bed that his sister was occupying, if only to make sure she wasn’t listening in. Someone their age who didn’t know how to check voicemail would surely raise some red flags. 

“There’s some money hidden away in the top of my closet. I can’t go out and get you anything right now...especially not deer because I have no idea where to get that from. You can take the money and there’s a store about two blocks from the apartment. Or you can get fast food. There’s a few places you can walk to. And that girl who yells at you...she’s in the hospital. It’s why I’m not there in the mornings or at night or...ever really. Anyway, the reception sucks here so if you can’t reach me just leave another voicemail. I didn’t hang up on you by the way, it’s basically a machine that cuts you off. Like it’s about to-”

The phone beeped in his ear and Reid sighed as he put it back in his pocket. She would be fine on her own...right? He just hoped he didn’t come home to a destroyed apartment when he went to take a shower later.

[lilliewbh]

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ღ: my muse’s reaction to yours taking a bullet for them

The second she heard the gunshot go off and felt nothing hit her, she knew exactly what had happened. “Malia,” she whispered, running over to the injured dog. Never in her life had she encountered this type of situation, but her mind went straight to the first thing she was taught. Her teeth sunk into her wrist, pressing the dripping blood against the females mouth. “Drink,” she ordered, nodding. “It’ll heal you. Come on, Mal. Drink my blood.” Malia was one of the most stubborn people she knew. Taking a bullet for Lille - that was something she didn’t expect and truly didn’t need. Unless it was laced with vervein, which she couldn’t doubt. “I heal too, you know…” she mumbled to the female with a small smile, shaking her head slowly as she drank from her blood.