** COMPLETED **
It's been years since the fire that killed most of her family, but Amara Hale has been able to move on as much as she can. But it seems like the past always has to come back at some point. Some times the past can come back slowly...
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- Blazer and tie
Chapter Eleven 🐺 Formality 🐺
Scott snaps awake, glancing around the animal clinic before getting off the metal table making Deaton and Amara turn around. "Welcome to the land of the conscious. You doing okay?" Deaton asked as he walked over to Scott who looked out of it.
"Maybe you should sit down." Amara suggested as she walked over to them and Scott glanced down at the patch on his side. Before anyone could say anything else the bell on the door jingles making Amara and Deaton glance at each other confused.
"Hello?" Deaton called out and no one say anything, they just closed the door. Deaton started to walk toward the main area but Scott grabbed his arm and Deaton smiled reassuringly at him before walking into the main area. "I'm sorry but we're-" Deaton said before pausing slightly when he saw Peter standing by the door, "Closed." Deaton finished and Peter smiled at him.
"Hi there. I'm here to pick up." Peter said making Deaton furrow his brows slightly, "I'm not sure I remember you dropping off." He said and Peter chuckled slightly. "They wandered in on they're own." Peter said and Amara quietly pushed Scott to the corner of the examination room and they both crouched down.
