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" To what do I owe the pleasure now, Mister Argent ? Haven't you harassed me enough at the working place yet ? "
lastargentstanding
"Christopher?"
He was so close, everything was going great. The hunter had found Kate and where she was hiding out but unfortunately it was a trap. Out numbered and quickly running out of ammo it didn’t take long for him to start to lose this battle. Luckily enough he was able to use his last resort and threw a wolfs bane grenade before escaping.
Covered in gouges, bruises and it seems a few fractured bones he wasn’t in good shape. There was nothing he could do, of course being a hunter he could heal himself up but not this time, there was to much damage. So of course the only place he could think of going was to Derek.
Once he was at the door he could barely stand, but he tried the best he could to keep himself up steady, after all he was an Argent and they never show their feelings. Nor ask for help but this was a special occasion. As soon as Derek opened the door, his eyes flickered up to the wolf his body pulsating with pain. “I need a bit of help.”
Derek smelled the blood, the lingering wolfsbane, long before he opened the door. It only intensified as he pulled it open to find none other than Chris Argent on the other side and his brow furrowed in confusion.
"Clearly," he murmured, moving to help steady the man and get him inside. "Shouldn't you have gone to the hospital? Or Deaton at the very least?" he asked as he carefully helped settle the hunter on his couch. It wasn't the first time that piece of furniture had seen blood, and it wouldn't be the last.
He didn't have much in the way of first aid supplies either, just a small kit Stiles had left there for himself and Lydia if they ever got caught up in anything. He went to fetch it, and a bottle of water, before returning to Chris's side, assessing what damage he could.
"What the hell happened?"
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"Hello Mister Argent..." he said softly.

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[text]: I thought I could trust you.
[text] oh thats adorable, Christopher.
lastargentstanding replied to your post:
Your soul eh? Good deal I’ll take it xD
YES. MY SOUL. H A V E I T.
[clings to face]
lastargentstanding replied to your post:Dear god, stop please with the JR. Derek is over...
*cough*YouCanHaveMyChris*cough*
— dontteaseme.