Full Moon //Derek Hale//

Forty-Seven

Soon after we tell Peter to leave, Melissa takes Stiles upstairs to do a medical check on him, since you know, he materialized out of the ground. Allison soon calls Deaton, explaining the situation her and Kira apparently encountered.

"I have to go. Apparently the twins and Isaac got in a huge fight and then just dropped. Black blood's coming out of their mouths." He explained, grabbing his bag.

"Do you think the nogitsune has something to do with that?" I ask, wondering if Derek could've also been effected. His name was on the board and they could've just been a huge distraction while the nogitsune got away with Lydia.

"I think so. A distraction no doubt. He was one step ahead," Deaton said before walking out the door. I chew on my bottom lip while Scott calls Kira to bring her mother.

We want to make sure it's actually Stiles up there and not the nogitsune somehow deceiving us once again.

About five minutes pass before Kira and her mother arrive. Scott properly explains everything better than over the phone before heading upstairs to get Stiles.

"Do you recognize me?" Noshiko asks.

"Mom, don't do this to him," Kira says, still worried that Stiles would end up being killed because he was once possessed.

"It's already done," She says as the dark figures gather from the shadows before they grab Stiles.

Soon they're disappearing and I'm running to check behind his ear.

"It worked," I smiled at Stiles as he shook but stood up.

"So, I'm actually me?"

"More you than the Nogitsune," Noshiko answers with a smile.

"Can the Oni find him?" I ask, looking towards her.

"Tomorrow night. It's too close to dawn now." She shakes her head.

"Can they kill him?" Stiles interrupts.

"It depends on how strong he is,"

"What about Lydia? Why would he take her?" Scott asks.

"He would only take her for an advantage."

"She's a banshee. That's why he took her,"

My phones rings suddenly, causing me to jump in my spot.

"Hang on. Argent's calling me?" I say before answering.

"Derek's here. He's safe. You should probably come here," He says, not letting me get a word in before hanging up just as fast as he called.

"I guess I gotta go. Let me know what's next and I'll be there," I quickly leave, hopping into my car before speeding to Argent's place.

Derek's walking out as I arrive. No words are spoken as he climbs into the car and start driving, his loft our final destination of the night.

Stepping into his bedroom, we head to the bed, wanting to get some sleep before we have to deal with more stuff.

As we lay down, facing each other, I wait for him to speak. Silence ensues for maybe five minutes before I sigh, needing answers.

"Are you going to tell me what happened?" I whisper.

His eyes close before they open again, staring past me as he remembers, "I tried to light Argent on fire." He starts, "It's like whatever was effecting me, made all those feelings from the house fire ignite and swell until I couldn't hold it in anymore. I was so close to killing him."

"But thankfully he was prepared. Had protection and stopped me before he could. Then I blacked out. Woke up and he told me to leave."

"Then he called me." I finish. My hand reaches for his as I try to give him comfort. "Is that how you really feel about him?" I ask, knowing it's not a good time, but he needed to talk about it.