𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐊 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐄.
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{ derek hale x reader }
{ imagines }
{ teen wolf }
{ REQUESTS COMING S...
DEREK HALE IMAGINES. imagine thirteen | alive... SUMMARY; you thought derek has been dead for months until he shows up to scott's who've you been living with WARNINGS; explicit scenes & language, heartbreak, and triggering moments?
"all this time i thought you were fucking dead, and now here you are! i don't know what hurts more...!"
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YOU FELT AS IF YOU HAD BEEN KICKED IN THE STOMACH AND COULDN'T BREATHE. the person you love with every ounce of yourself, who you thought was dead the past eight months, was here standing right in front of you. none of this seemed real. you weren't sure if this was entirely real and that he was really right here in your eyes. so badly did you want to reach out and touch him, to feel him and inhale his intoxicating scent that you were starting to forget. but you were scared. you weren't sure if you reached out to touch him that he was easily slip away from you.
your heart was racing and the palms of your hands were sweaty. the tears brimming your eyes were beginning to make them burn. you couldn't bring yourself to say anything. in fact you didn't know what to even say. so many things were rushing through your mind and so many emotions were piling inside you. all you wanted to do was cry, scream, and run away.
though it was like you were glued to where you were standing. you didn't have the strength to move or say or do anything. when he took a step forward close to you, you couldn't help but move away from him while shaking your head in disbelief. and it didn't help that no one was home right now, with melissa being at work and scott out with stiles. neither of them were here to help you out of this situation.
"baby..." his voice whispered in a broken tone, his eyes glossy with tears as he stared at you with mixed emotions. he felt such guilt and pain for seeing you in this state. for putting you into this situation.
"no... no. you're not here, you're dead and this is my mind fucking with me. you're not real!" you cried out, allowing the tears to drip from your eyes.
he dared to take another step closer to you but you kept moving back away from him. he winced at the sob that racked trough your petite body. it was now he noticed the terrible position you were really in and how badly you've been affected all these months. you were thinner than he remembered and your cheek bones were more prominent. such dark circles were painted under your eyes from the lack of sleep the last eight months without him. you didn't look like yourself.
"i'm here right now. i'm alive and this is real. i promise sweetheart, c'mere in my arms... please. please." he begged in a gentle voice, fighting the painful howls from his inner wolf. so badly did he want to break down and cry, unable to see you in this type of pain. and he hated himself for putting you through this. but he had no other choice.
