•Derek's pov •
I got out of my car and I opened the door for Stiles and led him to the door."Ok just before we go in just don't freak out" I said looking into his whiskey eyes."Dude I've been living with you for a week I think I owe you my complete understanding" Stiles said smiling."Ok" I said opening the door.Stiles' pov
The inside was comfy and warm but there were guns and money on the tables and sitting on the table were two guys. One waved at me with a bloody knife while Matt was laying on the table dead. I screamed and turned into Derek's chest."Omg omg what the fuck Derek!" I screamed he wrapped his arms around me."I thought you where normal and just ridiculously handsome. Not some psycho!" I said." Stiles please let me do this for you!" Derek said grabbing my face in his massive hands."Why do you care?!" I screamed."Because I just do!!" Derek screamed eyes turning red. My breathing slowed and I felt myself faint."Is he dead?" ."No Liam, he's not dead!"."Scott!! Kira yelled at me!".
My eyes shot open and I was surrounded by teens just like me. This one kid who looked around 10 had his head buried into the side of a tan guy with a crooked jaw. Said crooked jaw guy was holding a lanky teen with curly hair close by his waist.
"Wher-where's Derek?" I asked sitting up."Right here" he said moving from the door frame to the side of my bed. I flung myself into his arms and burying my face in his neck and inhaled. The others gasped and Derek stiffened before wrapping his arms around me.
"I'm sorry I yelled at you and questioned your actions. I just I understand now why you want to protect me" I said staring into his green eyes which he flashed red. "You do?" Derek asked pulling me off the bed and lowered me to the floor by my waist."When-when I was knocked out. I saw...things" I said. "What kind of things" Derek asked."I'd rather not say in front of them" I said cheeks flushing red.
***his vision tho❤️***
Derek smirked and nodded his head. Everyone cleared out."So what things?" Derek asked closing the distance between us."Kissing, touching, especially touching." I said gasping as Derek's pressed himself against me. I turned my head giving access to my neck. "and biting, oh yeah biting" I groaned as he bit my neck soothing it with his tongue. As he pulled away I saw his red eyes. "What are you?" I asked.
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make me hurt
Teen Fiction"what do you want beautiful?" "m-make me...hurt" "say. it. louder" "make me hurt" ⚣sterek⚣