Blue eyes [Teen wolf/Derek Hale]

Ch140 - Mr Stilinski

Dedicated to marnie244 for being awesome!

"Stiles will be here in a minute." Derek said as he wandered into his loft.

"So did you find something? Anything suspicious?" Like your behavior.

"Yeah but Stiles has everything on his phone." he answered as he threw his jacket on the couch and stood still while looking around as if he didn't know what to do.

"Hey Derek..." I began as I walked up to him.

"Hm?" he answered suddenly very interested in his phone.

I focused my hearing as I stepped closer and closer to him. His heart was beating just slightly faster than it should be. It didn't have to mean anything but I'd noticed over the course of the past few months that Derek was quite good at staying calm.

He wasn't... scared of me, was he? 

I did kill him...

"Derek?" I asked again after I'd stopped about a meter away from him. His shoulders were tense as he put his phone back in his pocket and forced himself to look at me.

"Oh my god..." I mumbled disbelieving. The look in his eyes was one I'd seen before. But only in the eyes of my victims after I'd hunted them down. "You're scared of me-"

The door rolled open and Stiles walked in without looking up from his phone. Derek shook his head slightly as if he tried to deny it but I knew better. Derek let himself fall back on his couch as he laid his arm on his head to block the world out.

Stiles was still busy scrolling through his phone but stopped as soon as he got in reach of me. "So," he began with a sigh "There's something I need to show you. I think that it's best if you just see it." 

Stiles stopped scrolling and handed me his phone.

The world stopped for just a second. When I had heard 'murder scene' I hadn't thought much about it. Especially since Jaylah had been behind them so far.

Emberly's red bouncy curls were spread around her white face. Her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were cold and dull. The only part of her that wasn't torn up was her face and that had one nasty looking scratch on her cheek. The rest of her body was disfigured and the only thing you could see was raw red flesh, blood and pieces of cloth.

Someone killed someone in my pack?

"There are more pictures..." Stiles muttered as he pointed at his phone while eyeing me to see why I hadn't reacted.

I swiped to the next picture only to find something that made my blood run cold.

The next photo was a slightly unsharp picture of Damien's brown untamable curly hair with a huge gash going all the way around it. His face was cut in half causing it to be hard to even recognize him and he was missing an arm. The rest wasn't as cut up as Emberly but the picture of Damien's arm was enough to darken my mind completely.

I calmly gave back Stiles's phone, confusing both Derek and Stiles.

"And then there was this note placed on Damien's stomach. I got it before the cops could see it." Stiles said as he handed me the note.

The paper had been wrinkled and was colored red on places where blood had seeped into it.

Ik zei toch dat je het zou betreuren toen je besloot niet mee te werken.

- G

All the anger disappeared from my body. Everything was clear, everything was silent. Just simple logic remained.