A love so hard {finished}

Chapter 6

*Dereks house {Dereks POV}*

- Where is Boyd?! Erica yelled at me.
- He's on the couch, I said calmly and pointed to the living room.
She pushed me to the side and ran over to him.
- What did you do to me? I heard Boyd say angrily.
- I helped you Boyd! I wanted to live forever with you, she said. She sounded sympathetic.
Did she... Did she love him? I knew that they were extremely close so it didn't really shock me.
I didn't want to purposely overhear them so I walked outside. I stood there for a while. I was going to walk in but instead I looked thru the window to see if they were done talking.
I made sure they didn't see me.
I almost had to keep myself from laughing when I saw that they were kissing.
I mean, I don't judge. But it was just shocking.
Then I realized that I just wanted to laugh, that had never happened in so many years.
I left them alone and started walking on the road leading to the town centre.
I didn't have a destination, rather I just needed alone time to think. Everything was so overwhelming.
Then I started running.
I needed to get to Scott's house. I wanted to inform him about Stiles and Boyd. Unless he already knew...
But I doubt it.
It wasn't raining, just foggy, but seeing wasn't a problem.
It was in the afternoon so Scott hadn't come home from school yet, great.
I didn't want to talk to him, I knew he hated me. And all of his friends. They think I'm the bad guy.
When I made it to his house I climbed up a tree outside of Scott's window and jumped in.
I didn't have any intentions of snooping. I wasn't really suspicious of him at this point.
I sat down in the chair next to his bed and looked at the clock.
14:37
If he had the same schedule as Stiles he would be home in exactly 1 minute.
Wait... Do I know when Stiles comes home? I didn't unconsciously stalk him, did I?
Well, I followed him home once... Twice...
Derek! Snap out of it!
Then I heard footsteps outside the door then Scott opened.
He turned on the light and jumped a little at the sight of me.
- Derek! You can't be in my room.
- I came to talk to you, I said calmly.
- I'm not listening if it isn't important.
- Stop acting like a child Scott, and listen to me.
- To you?! Why would I listen to a single word you say?
I stood up and walked up to him.
- I'm not the bad guy kid, so think about who your putting your trust in.
- What do you want!
- As I said, I came to talk. Nothing more, I stated. There's been a misfortune.
- Like what?
- Stiles has been hurt and in currently in beacon hills hospital, I brought him there. He will probably in a coma for a day more.
Scott first looked saddened but then stars at me furiously.
- What did you do to him you monster!? He yelled and ran over to me. He tried to pull me up by my shirt but I didn't move an inch.
- That doesn't matter, you should visit him at the hospital Scott. Now!
He opened his mouth as he was about to say something, but kept quiet.
He let me go and stormed out.
I took a deep breath and I jumped out of the window.
My feet landed softly on the ground.
I felt ashamed for what I did to Stiles, I wrecked a potential love and hurt so many of his friends.
This is the reason why I'm so alone, everyone around around me gets hurt.
I walked along the sidewalk for hours, repeating the same words in my head.
Everyone around me gets hurt.

*{Narrative POV}*

As the young werewolf walked alone the roads of Beacon hills, Stiles was laying in the hospital bed.
Scott was sitting beside him, determent that he would survive, he wouldn't give up on his best friend.
As the hours went by, Scott went home. Now Stiles was all alone, although he of course didn't know it.
Derek walked to the hospital to see Stiles, one last time.
It was nighttime so the only light shining on him was the tall street-lamps shedding a soft yellow light.
He walked in to the hospital and took the elevator to the highest floor.
Without second thought Derek walked into the hospital room where Stiles was laying.

*{Dereks POV}*

I saw him laying in the bed, so peaceful.
His light skin looked blushed and bruised.
One of his hands were hanging of the edge of the bed.
I walked up to him tears with in my eyes.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I cried and held his hand. I laid it on his side.
His chest was moving up and down very slow and unnoticeable.
Then suddenly he took a deep quick breath, like he lost air.
He laid still for a second then slowly opened his eyes.
He turned his head and looked at me.
I couldn't believe it, he woke up! He seemed exhausted but somehow happy too see me.
- Hey sourwolf, he said with a quiet and raspy voice.
- Stiles? I whispered over my breath.

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Sorry for not uploading yesterday, I was quite busy.
I probably won't be uploading everyday, mostly when I have the time and I'd finished so maybe every other day.
However, I will write as much as I can and hope you guys enjoy it!
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