The Forgotten Mikaelsons (Slow Updates)

Chapter 9

"Does Northern Blue Monkshood mean anything to you?" Stiles asked Derek. "It's a rare form of wolfsbane." Derek responded. "He has to bring him the bullet." Clary said. Stiles and Hope looked confused. "Why?" Hope asked. Derek rolled his eyes weakly. "Cause I'm gonna die without it." Derek said.

Stiles looked at Derek's wound. "Okay, you know, that really doesn't look like anything some echinacea and a good night's sleep couldn't take care of." Stiles said grossed out. "When the infection reaches my heart, it'll kill me." Derek said panting.

"Positivity just isn't in your vocabulary, is it?" Stiles said. Derek looked annoyed. "If he doesn't get here with the bullet in time-- last resort." He said. Clary looked at her mate. "Which is.?" She asked. Derek looked at Stiles, Clary, and Hope. "You're gonna cut off my arm." He said.

Stiles groans. "Oh, my God. What if you bleed to death?" He said. Derek looked at him. "It'll heal... If it works..." He told him. Stiles looked grossed out. "Ugh. Look, I don't know if I can do this." Stiles told Derek. Derek starts to get impatient. "Why not?" He asked.

"Well, because of the cutting through the flesh, the sawing of the bone, and especially the blood!" Stiles exasperated. "You faint at the sight of blood?" Derek asked. "No, but he might at the sight of a chopped-off arm!" Hope said. Derek looked at her annoyed.

"All right, fine. How about this-- either one of you cut off my arm, or I'm gonna cut off two of your heads." Derek said to Hope and Stiles. Hope scoffed. "Like my dad will let you touch me you will be dead in seconds." Hope said. Clary glared at Hope.

"Klaus won't touch my mate. If he does all hell will break loose. I will bind him and your wolves and you will never get them back." Clary said to Hope. Hope looked at her in disbelief.

"He is our dad, you won't do it and I'm your twin." Hope said. Clary looked annoyed. "I will because you and Klaus are not my family. Only Uncle Finn, Aunt Katherine, and Uncle Stefan." Clary said.

Stiles scoffed at Derek. "Okay, you know what? I'm so not buying your threats any.." before he could finish Derek grabbed him and pulled him over the table. Stiles gasped. "Oh, my God! Okay. All right. Bought. Sold. Totally. I'll do it. I'll do it." Stiles said, scared.

"What?" Stiles asked Derek when he made a face. "What are you doing?" Hope asked. Clary looked at her mate worriedly. Derek puked up black blood. Stiles and Hope gagged. "Holy God, what the hell is that?" Stiles asked. Derek groaned. "It's my body... trying to heal itself..." he said.

"Well, it's not doing a very good job of it." Hope said. Derek, Clary, and Stiles glared at her. Derek looked back at stiles urgently. "Now. You gotta do it now." He told stiles.

Stiles started to panic. "Look, honestly, I don't think I can.." Stiles said. Derek and Clary started to get impatient. "Just do it!" They both yelled. Stiles still in panic. Grabbed the saw.

"Oh, my God. Okay, okay... Oh, my God.... All right, here we go..." Stiles said and was about to cut off Derek's arm when Kaleb ran in.

"STILES!" He yelled. Stiles looked at Kaleb and sighed in relief. "What the hell are you doing?" Kaleb asked. Stiles put down the saw. "Oh, you just prevented a lifetime of nightmares!" Stiles said.

"Did you get it?" Clary asked eagerly. Kaleb handed Derek the bullet. "What are you gonna do with it?" Kaleb asked. "I'm gonna." Derek tried to say before he passed out. "No! No, no, no, no." Clary said and dropped beside him trying to wake him.

"Derek! Derek, come on, wake up!" Clary cried out. "Kaleb, what the hell are we gonna do?" Stiles asked one of his best friends.

While Kaleb and Stiles started arguing Clary straddled him and punched her mate. Derek shot up and looked at her her looked at him worried. He looked down at her and smirked. Her worry disappeared and she got off of him blushing.

"Give me.." Derek said. Derek took the bullet and crushed it then put it in his wound. He fell to the ground in pain. When the pain stopped the room got quiet.

"That. Was. Awesome!!! Yes!!!" Stiles said breaking the silence. Clary rolled her eyes and hugged Derek. "Are you ok?" She asked. "Well, except for the agonizing pain." Derek replied sarcastically. Clary pouted.

"I'm guessing the ability to use sarcasm is a good sign of health." Stiles said. "Well I saved your mate dear cousin now I'm going to leave." Kaleb said them walked out the door. Clary hugged Derek and kissed his cheek then walked out following Kaleb.

"Thank you Kaleb for saving my mate." She said to him. Kaleb smirked. "Your welcome now let's go home." He said and they walked home just to see Katherine and Stefan alive.