"How much is a little taste?" Allison said to Lydia curiously as they were discussing a study time with Scott after school.
"Oh my gosh, you like him? Don't you." Lydia said, almost sounding genuinely surprised.
"Funny seeing you here." Harmony looked ahead,"listening to teenage girls talk about infuriating and hormonal sex." She chuckled.
"It's not by choice." Derek groaned in pain.
"You don't look so good."
"I'm not." Derek covered his ears when the school bell rang.
Harmony frowned,"Come on." She grabbed his arm and wrapped it around her shoulders and escorts him outside.
She stopped in front of Stiles' jeep, which almost hit them.
Stiles steps out,"Are you out of YOUR MIND?"
"I need help."
Stiles stared at the confused, curious about their relationship.
"Just help me get him to your jeep." Harly repeats.
"What are you doing here?" Scott asked in harsh whispers after joining them.
"I'm shot."
"He's not looking so good, dude." Stiles observed.
"Why ain't you healing?"
"I can't. It was a different kind of bullet." Derek said out of breath.
"A silver bullet?" Stiles asked.
"No, you idiot."
"Wait..wait..that's what she meant when she said you had 48 hours." Scott said, recalling the Argent's conversation.
"What? Who said 48 hours?"
"The one that shot you." Scott said.
Derek clenched his teeth in pain as his eyes flicked from normal to werewolf blue.
"That's enough, we can't talk about this now, not here." Harmony said,"Help me get him up."
Scott helps Harmony get him up while cars are buzzing and beeping.
"I need you to find out what kind of bullet they used." Derek said after he was sitting in Stiles' jeep.
Scott looks at Allison, across the lot,"How the hell am I supposed to do that?"
"She's an Argent. She's with them."
"Why should I help you?"
"Cause you need me."
"Alright, fine. I'll try." Scott agrees before he leaves.
"Go, I'll be right behind." Harmony said, staring at Derek, worried before she left to her bike.
After driving for a while, Harmony stops behind Stiles' jeep.
"What happens if Scott doesn't find your magic bullet?" Stiles asked frustrated,"huh? Are you dying?"
"I have a last resort."
"What do you mean? What last resort?" Stiles asked, getting agitated.
Derek lifts the sleeves off his arm to examine the wound.
"Oh my God. What is that? Is it contagious? I think you should probably get out." Stiles said.
Harmony jumps to the back of the jeep and grabs Derek's arm.
"You probably wish you could have taken my offer by now." Harmony said, riping her shirt.
"No. And it's better this way."
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Eyes Of A Hunter-Teen Wolf
FanfictionBorn to a hunter and a Werewolf. Not only is the world around her in turmoil, her body as well. Once a greatest and most famous hunter became unknown after she ran, to hide her shame of being played by her werewolf lover leading her to conceive his...
