Sterek Texts [COMPLETED]

Goodbye, Derek

Derek's POV

The pack was currently running through the woods, weaving between the trees in search of Stiles. Scott had caught a scent, and now we were all trying to follow it before he lost it.

We'd found and lost it multiple times.

*ding* I looked down at my phone and almost gasped aloud when I saw who it was from.

"Guys!" I yelled, making everyone freeze. "Stiles just texted me." Everyone crowded around me, trying to get a glimpse at the screen. I ignored them and opened the notification.

Stiles: Derek. I have to tell you something.

I quickly typed back:

Derek: Stiles where have you been? Call me

He obeyed, because I got a phone call a few seconds later.

"Hey." His weak voice sounded from the other end, tired and raspy.
"Babe,"
"Look, Derek. I don't think this is working out."

I almost dropped the phone.

"W-What do you mean?"
"Derek, I think we should take a break.
"Stiles--"
"Goodbye, Derek."

And the line went dead.

I'm sorry.