ARM OFF
"OKAY, you know, that really doesn't look like anything some echinacea and a good night's sleep couldn't take care of..."Stiles mumbled,still gagging from Derek's nasty wound
The three were ordered by Scott to get Derek to the Animal clinic,his boss proving his absence by the darkness around it.
"When the infection reaches my heart, it'll kill me."Derek panted as Clove flicked the light switch on with her knuckle
" "Positivity" just isn't in your vocabulary, is it?"Clove said exasperatedly as she stood by stiles,crossing her arms to her chest,
contemplating Derek's pale face
"If he doesn't get here with the bullet in time—last resort."the hale man said,causing both stiles and clove raise their eyebrows in confusion
"Which is..?"Stiles asked in an ironic tone
"one of you is going to have to cut my arm off.."
...
"Oh, my God. What if you bleed to death?"Clove exclaimed as she watch stiles who's face turned into a yellowish shade,a sheet of sweat forming above his forehead
"It'll heal... If it works..."Derek mumbled "Ugh. Look, I don't know if I can do this."Stiles groaned as he let the saw that he once was clutching clatter against the marbled counter,
Causing Derek to give him a cold glare.
"Here Clove,you do it.."Stiles said,still grimacing "N-no!no absolutely not !"She whisper shouted and took a step back
"I don't want to cut through your flesh, or sawing your bone, and especially,don't wanna see the blood !"Clove yelled
"You faint at the sight of blood?"Derek asked,
Squinting his eyes as he looked at her "I will at the sight of a chopped arm!"she Shouted
"Okay..you, either you cut off my arm, or I'm gonna cut off your head."Derek spoke as he pushed the saw back into stiles' hands
"Okay, you know what? I'm so not buying your threats any—"Stiles said,finishing his sentence with a piercing scream as Derek pulled down his ear.
"Okay!okay I'll do it!"She yelled,Derek glanced down at stiles who was struggling to his strong grip before letting him go.
"What..?what are you doing?"Stiles mumbled as Derek rotated his head,A river of black liquid escaping his mouth,splattering on the floor.
She squealed,once more Returning to her initial spot besides Stiles "Holy Shit!what the hell is that?"Stiles yelled
"It's my body... trying to heal itself..."Derek panted "Well, it's not doing a very good job of it."Stiles scoffed,probably not the best time to use sarcasm
"Now. You gotta do it now."Derek mumbled as he looked up at the girl,Who's breathing turned shallow "Look, honestly, I don't think I can—"
She started
"Just do it!"Derek yelled,making her flinch and took hold of the saw "okay!"She yelled back
"Oh, my God. Okay, okay..."Stiles mumbled as he looked at the saw reaching for Derek's bicep,
And Clove closing her eyes shut in fear
"Clove!"A masculine voice exclaimed,making her open her eyes and turn to see Scott standing by the entrance of the room,both her and stiles sighed in relief
"Scott..thank god! Oh, you just prevented a lifetime of nightmares!"She said and let the saw clatter on the counter
"What the hell were you doing?"Scott asked "Did you get it?"Derek asked,impatiently.Scott dug inside his jeans,pulling out a single gold bullet and handing it to Derek "What are you gonna do with it?"Stiles asked
"I'm gonna..."Derek started,weakly,his voice lowering until he fell,unconscious to the floor,
The bullet rolling down into a vent "For fucks sake!"She exclaimed "No!"Scott yelled as the three knelt by the dying frame of Derek Hale
"Derek! Derek, come on, wake up!"Stiles yelled as he tapped his palm against the man's cheek.
"Scott, what the hell are we gonna do?"Stiles
Mumbled
" I don't know! I can't reach it!"Scott yelled,anxiously,his hands digging inside the vent "He's not waking up..."Said stiles
"I can't believe I'm doing this.."She mumbled,
Grimacing. She knelt lower,her lips inches apart from hers and connected them before breathing into his mouth.
Stiles looked down at them,Furrowing his eyebrows,he couldn't explain it,but he felt a strange form of jealousy.
"I got it!"Scott yelled and ran over to a now conscious Derek. "Up!"Scott yelled as he grabbed Derek by the shoulders and pulling him to a standing position
The three stared at Derek as he tore open the top of the bullet with his teeth,pouring the substance inside it,then he took hold of a lighter and flamed the making to ashes.
Instead of it leaving out grey smoke,it left around blue smoke. Derek made a barrier around the substance,collecting it into his palm and forcefully stuck it inside the bullet opening.
He immediately yelled out in pain as he fell down the floor,holding his wound. He panted before leaving out another scream,Mixed with a loud growl.
But as the three watched the man twitch in pain,they noticed his would Started to spread of his arm,and the opening of it closed,Derek going silent once more.
"That was..awesome!yes!"Stiles yelled as he punched his fist into the air,with his weird excitement,making Scott Glance at him with a look of confusion.
Scott looked back at Derek who regained back his cold demeanor "Are you okay?"Scott asked,
Derek standing up to his feet.
"Well, except for the agonizing pain..."Derek mumbled sarcastically,making Stiles and Clove smirk at his ironic tone.
"I'm guessing the ability to use sarcasm is a good sign of health..."Stiles scoffed with a smirk. But Derek shot them a cold glare.
"We saved your life alright?i literally performed CPR on you!"Clove said.
"which also means you're gonna leave us alone. You got that? And, if you don't, I'm gonna go back to Allison's dad, and I'm gonna tell him everything—"Scott said confidently before getting caught off by Derek's low voice
"You're gonna trust them? You think they can help you?"the hale man asked,appalled.
"Well, why not? They're a lot fucking nicer than you are."Scott scoffed. "I can show you exactly how nice they are."Derek growled in pure anger,making the three cock their eyebrows
"What do you mean?"Scott asked
