Literally at the lab

"Yes,"

"That's good."

Dark smashed down a wall. "Let's go."

Scott followed her.

Time Skip

Dark was working on reattaching Daniel's arm, nerves and all.

Scott was still there

Alpha was glaring at him. "I think I got it." Dark said.

Scott looked over at Alpha

Alpha snarled at his every movement.

"What is your problem?" Scott asked

Alpha lifted an eyebrow. "You killed my mom."

"No I didn't." In truth Scott hadn't killed anyone. Except for Daniel, but who hasn't killed Daniel?

"I don't forget faces, you were on the raiding party.

OOC: how long ago was this?

IC: "It wasn't me." Scott told him. People with green hair and black eyes were probably not very common, so it seemed unlikely that Alpha was confusing him with someone else, but he would remember doing something like that.

OOC: 12 years ago. Alpha was 5.

IC: "Lies."

OOC: So Scott would be like, three. That would be back when he had brown hair and two different colored eyes.

IC: Scott didn't know why this person was so intent on hating him.

OOC: You forget, same mouth, nose, and fingerprint.

IC: The fur on Alpha's ears were standing on end.

OOC: yes, but he was also three and kept in Gustav's office with his younger brother

IC: Scott sighed.

OOC: Exept for 1 mission.

IC: Alpha sniffed something.

OOC: A three year old wouldn't go on a mission. Especially after just seeing his mother get murdered.

IC: Scott wished he could go back to before everyone started making up reasons to hate him.

OOC: It's the lab.

IC: Alphatracked a scent.

Scott, being an ordinary human, didn't know what he was doing.

It smelled nice.

Scott wished Daniel was awake so he could talk to somebody.

After Dark finished with the arm, she rinsed her hands and checked her mothers notes. Taking some herbs, she began to grind them into a pulp. She kept looking at the paper.