Dereks Pov
I paced outside the kitchen door frantically. She said she'd come out when he woke up, when he was improving. She hasnt come out. Its been 6 hours. Scott is with her, helping. I am alone. Waiting. I am a very impatient person. I usually wouldnt mind being alone, but I feel so broken without Stiles. I need his presence, his laugh, his touch. I needed him. I tried to get my mind off him hurting, or healing. Hopefully healing. My phone buzzed. A call from some random number.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Derek? Its Danny."
"Yes. What do you want?" I still had jealousy about how close Stiles and him are. It bugs me.
"Is Stiles alright?" He sounded like he'd been crying.
"Yes. Well. I think. Mrs.Mccall is working on him. and..." I wasnt sure if I should say Stiles is becoming a werewolf.
"And? Derek. Tell me. He is one of my best friends. Lydia is worried sick. Believe or not Jackson looked for him at night. We have the right to know all." Danny demanded.
"I.. I had to..." Memories of Paige came through me. When she was bit. How she didnt make it. It was my fault. What if that happens to Stiles? Its your fault again Derek.
"Derek. Tell me." Lydias worried voice took over the phone. At least I mildly trusted her.
"I.. I had to bite him. He is either healing and becoming a were wolf or he is slowly dying." My eyes watered at the thought of killing stiles like i did Paige.
"Well which one is it?" I heard Jackson arrogantly ask. There was a tone of worry there too. He cared.
"I dont know Mellissa wont let me in!"I yelled into the phone. " I'll text you when i know."
"Alright. Tell Momma Stiles we give him our love." I heard Lydia say.
"Momma Stiles?" I asked. They began to crack up on the other end.
"Well you two are dating, you are like jacksons dad, so that makes Stiles a mom." Lydia laughed out.
"Who appointed him this name?" I asked now chuckling.
"He did!" They all yell bubbling with laughter. I joined the laughter.
"Thats my Stiles." I smiled then hung up. As if on que Mellissa came out.
"You can go see him now. He is doing alright. Not all the way but pretty good." She said calmly. I didnt need any more time that that to be at his side.
"Hello Momma Stiles." I smiled down at him. His face was as red as my aplha eyes.
"You heard about that?" He stammered.
"Its cute. I like it." I grinned.
"Derek. Thank you." He put his arms around me. Slowly sitting up.
"Why are you thanking me?" I questioned confused.
"You saved me. Now I can learn to fight back too." Stiles brown eyes looked up into mine filled with happiness.
"Stiles. I need to thank you. You were a hero. You risked your life, dont ever do that again though, to save others. Just me and Isaac. You could've gotten another guy easily. But you stayed with me. I love you so much. More than anything in the universe."
"As I've said before, I love you more than my own life." He gazed up at me and planted a small kiss on my lips.
"You really are the best." I stated smiling ear to ear.
"Awh! Little ol' me?" He jokingly blushed.
"How are you feeling?" I nervously asked. The worry showing through my eyes.
"I feel amazing. I am healed all healed! Everything feels amazing. Like I could run for miles without sweating. Hey maybe I could even play lacrosse!" He joked on the last part.
"Who knows, anything can happen." I smiled.
"Alright boys." Mellissa walked in. "Stiles needs to be here for tonight, and Derek why dont you go home and rest." Which basically meant Stiles stay Derek go.
"Alright." I smiled and walked over to Stiles kissing him on the cheek. "Love you baby." He blushed.
"I love you more." He had happiness flowing from all of him.
Stiles Pov.
I smiled at Derek as he walked to his car. I love you baby. Playing over and over in my head. He had said in front of Scott and his mom. He didnt look awkward or anything. He just was happy. I felt a little funny saying it in front of Scott. But he needs to get used to it. Derek was mine now, forever. I sound like a teenage girl. When I was around him, I healed faster. Without him Mellissa said I looked human with wounds. She called Deaton then hung up and smiled like she knew something and whispered to Scott. I am going to figure out what that is or I swear to god I will rip his throat out, with my teeth. Ya. Thats more intimating when Derek says that.
Authors Note!!!!
Sorry its not long! I dont know when Ill update since im going to California tomorrow. But if you guys could comment/vote/read I would really love it! Thanks Loves!
