make me hurt

Was It Real For You?

•Derek's pov•
I walked into 'Red', Stiles at my side. Isaac sat with Scott and Kira who looked to be in pain. As I entered the pack quieted and I began I speak. "Ok so as you know Agent McCall- Yes Scott" I said acknowledging his raised hand. "Should I tell you now that he's my dad?" Scott said confused. "Oh for crying out loud McCall it doesn't take a genius to figure that out" Jackson said rolling his eyes. "Wait he's really your dad?" Boyd asked along with Erica. "For fuck sakes" Jackson muttered."It's true he came to our house yesterday" Isaac said as he held Scott's hand who was shaking with anger.

•Stiles' pov•
"Scotty are you ok?" I asked. "No! I mean come on! That, that creep was in my home. Attempting to trick me into trusting him to get to Derek" Scott said eyes watered as Isaac wrapped his long arms around him."Wait why don't I do that?" Parrish said."Do what? That!" Derek said chuckling. "Listen I know you might think you want to do this, but you don't have to prove yourself or anything?" Derek said but Parrish got this look on his face."Let me do it Derek" Parrish said stealing a glance at me. Boyd, Erica and Scott agreed.

Isaac said it felt wrong along with Kira. Jackson didn't care. Derek finally said "fine" and that everyone should get to work. He kissed my forehead and headed to the basement. I found Parrish and cornered him."What do you think you're doing?" I asked smacking the back of his head.

"I'm helping my pack?" Parrish said quirking an eyebrow. "No you're gonna get yourself  killed" I deadpanned. "Oh what do you care if I die or not Stiles" Parrish said stepping past me. I pushed him back. "First of all low-blow, second shut up, third I do care about you just.." I trailed off. "Not the way I care about you" Parrish finished. "Just tell me one thing" he said looking down. "Did you ever?", I bit my lip, tears threatening and I ran up the stairs to the loft.

•Parrish's pov•
"Take that as a no" I mumbled I turned around and was faced with Derek. "You know for a hellhound your senses are shit" he said leaning against the wall, once clean grey Henley covered in blood. I opened my mouth but no words came out. "Come on" Derek said walking down the stairs. I followed praying he wasn't going to kill me. "I'm not gonna kill you... yet" Derek said shoving me into a seat." Ok obviously you have feeling for my mate why?" Derek asked. I began to tell him out past.