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Katie wiped her face with the back of her hand, leaving smears of blood all over her face. “I—I c-came over to talk to Casey about something, and when i got here, I heard her screaming,” she began, glancing out the window as she still watched for the ambulance. “I ran in here, Loki was on her and…and trying to freeze her or something…” She wiped her hands on her shirt as she continued, “I tried to stab him in the back with a butcher knife to get him to leave her alone, but he disappeared and I stabbed her instead….” She looked down and hugged herself, the self-loathing starting to eat at her. Why does he even love me? I’m just the stupidest most suicidal… Her thoughts were interrupted by the siren coming up the street. “Finally,” she said, looking back at Clint. “Let’s go meet them, okay?”

“I…yeah, okay,” he said, slightly overwhelmed still by all of this.

“Your worried?” She asked, watching as the EMTs came in. They asked thousands of questions, moving to ask Kate when she mentioned Loki. She was put on a stretcher and wheeled out in a blur. “Where is Fenrir…” She called, looking for him as they pushed her into the ambulance. “I need my boyfriend…” She had tears forming in her eyes once she saw the needles they were setting up.

Fenrir was trying to follow, but a paramedic was holding him back telling him he can’t go with her and that he’d have to drive to the hospital himself. Of course, the wolf was arguing and his anger was growing quickly.