Camila's Pov
When we get in the car I get in the backseat so I have room to get changed into some clothes Lydia brought me.

Once I've gotten changed they both ask me about who that guy was and why was he attacking me. I end up explaining everything. How Mitch knew I was a werewolf. How he kept attacking me all the time.

Lydia climbs into the backseat and looks at me weirdly.

"What?" I ask as she looks all over me.

"You look thin, pale and overly tired." she states.

"I didn't eat the food. The food there is practically puke served with stale ass bread. I haven't slept for two months, that place is a shithole." I say and Scott quickly swerves the car.

"Aahhh!"Lydia screams, clutching onto me tightly.

"Scott what the hell?!"I slightly scream in shock.

"We're going to McDonalds." he says.

"Yay." I say happily.

"Did you have to swerve though?" Lydia asks, still in shock.

"She hasn't ate in practically two months, Lyds. You said it yourself she looks thin. We're getting her food and then we'll explain the plan to her and then she's going straight to bed." Scott says.

We get to McDonalds and Scott orders a lot of food. By the time we've actually gotten home I've eaten 20 chicken nuggets, 2 medium fries, 1 large coke, 1 large iced coffee, 1 chicken legend and 1 big mac. Lydia, who has only just finished her box of 20 chicken nuggets, looks at me in shock whilst Scott is laughing at me.

"Don't laugh, I'm hungry." I say drinking my coffee as we walk into Scott's house.

When we get inside we sit on the sofa and they start explaining everything to me. They fill me in on everything that's happened whilst I've been trapped in Eichen House. How Corey made a Ghost Rider visible at a party they went to. How Parrish scared the Ghost Rider away. How the Ghost Riders might take everyone tonight if we're not careful. They then start to explain the plan to me.

"We're going to the Sheriff's Station in an hour so you can nap until then." Scott says.

"Okay." I yawn and I straight away pass out on the sofa.

An hour later
"Hey sweetheart wake up. We're leaving now." Lydia lightly shakes me, to wake me up.

"Okay." I yawn as I stand up slowly.

"Scott's in your Jeep and we'll be leaving in 5 minutes, get anything you need. He has your lacrosse kit by the way." Lydia says and I nod my head.

I quickly go up into Scott's bedroom, knowing I have my own drawer full of stuff. Since I sleep at his house a lot I have a drawer full of my own clothes, makeup, sanitary things, toothbrush. You know the usual. I go through my drawer and I pull out my makeup bag. I quickly go downstairs and I hop into Lydia's car.

At the Sheriff's Station
We pull up outside of the Sheriff's Station and we walk into Sheriff's Office. I freeze a little before I walk into the room. He looks up from his computer and looks at me surprised before he frowns.

"Camila, what are you doing here? Your supposed to be in Eichen?" he asks seeming astonished at how I'm right here.

"We broke her out but please just listen to us."Scott begins.

"You have one minute." he says before sighing.

"Jake Sullivan. He was taken but he left his Library card."Lydia says, holding up a card and handing it to him.

"So?" he asks.

"So people are leaving him behind like your son, Stiles."Scott says.

"Why would it be there?" he asks.

"Because you can't just erase things, people leave stuff behind." Lydia says.

"I saw Stiles's Jeep and his metal bat. Dad I can show you where his room is."I interrupt.

He sighs.

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I got up to do some paper work. Files were in the back of the car. So I went out into the garage and there were things lying on the floor, must've fallen off a shelf, and I stubbed my toe on a baseball bat. A metal baseball bat. Without thinking I yelled out a name." he says.

"Stiles." I mumble under my breath.

They all look at me.

"His defence weapon is a metal baseball bat. He originally had a wooden one but it shattered into splints when he hit Aiden and Ethan with it. After that I got him a metal bat to replace it, and then he ended up taking it to every supernatural fight." I describe it to them.

They look at me and nod and I feel like they finally believe me.

"Lydia. Stiles's room so exactly 23 steps outside my room, take my Dad there. Show him everything you can." I say as Scott and I head towards the door.

"Where are you guys going?" she asks.

"To the school." Scott says following after me as we get in.

Whilst we're sitting in the car I pull down the mirror and I look at my face. I grab my makeup bag from the back and I cover up my under eye bags with my concealer. Once I've covered up my face I pull down the rim of my hoodie, that covers my neck. I look at the bruising and red line around my neck, looking at it disgustedly.

"It'll go away soon." Scott says whilst driving.

"I know it's just horrible." I say as I start to cover it.

"Don't, you look perfectly fine." Scott reassured me as he takes the makeup straight out of my hand and puts it in his car door.

I look at him and sigh before pulling my hoodie back up and putting the mirror away.

"Look I'm sorry, if I knew..."Scott begins but I cut him off.

"It's fine."

"It's not fine though. I was the reason you got put in there. If you didn't go there then you would never have gotten attacked by that psycho every time he saw you. You wouldn't have gotten hurt."Scott rambles and I place my hand on top of his, to calm him down.

"It's fine. I'm just happy someone finally believes me now."I say.

There's a few minutes of silence before Scott speaks up.

"Why didn't you fight back? You know to stop the guy from attacking you." Scott questions.

"Because I knew that if I chose to fight back, I would be more likely to shift. I spent four full moons in there and I was barely able to control myself then."I admit.

"If you weren't in there in the first place then you wouldn't even be struggling to control yourself. I guess you were pretty mad at us all weren't you." Scott lightly laughs.

"But I controlled it, every single time."I say, feeling a little proud.

"I'm proud of you." Scott smiles at me as we continue to drive to the school.