Nightmares

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Derek

With all this happening so fast, I just couldn't pay attention to what the teacher was saying. My mind was somewhere else.
"Mr. Hale? Do you know the answer?" I heard the teacher ask. "I'm- I'm sorry what was the question?" I replied snapping back to reality. "I'm going to need you to pay more attention to what I'm saying Mr. Hale." She said before turning back to face the board. I opened my mouth to say something but Stiles talked first. "He will pay attention Mrs. Phoebe. I'll make sure of that." He said grabbing my hand under the table.
Through out the day, I had this feeling as if I was been watched but I was sure it was only the anxiety playing with my mind. 7th period was my least favorite because it was the only class where Stiles was not with me so it was pretty boring without him there. I sat on my usual chair and sighted for this day to be over. "Just try to distract yourself. That's all you need." I whispered to myself. As the class went on and on, I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was as if the arrows on it moved slower than I remembered. Each second moved slower than the last. I looked around me just to see an empty classroom. Silence took over making my ears buzz. "What the hell?" I said but nothing came out of my mouth. No sound. Nothing. I got up from my seat and walked over to the door. I stepped out of the classroom and suddenly there were trees around me. I had just stepped into the woods. "What the fuck?" Silence no longer surrounded me.
I knew this place. It was near my old house.
I walked for what seemed hours until I found the house. But there were people outside. It didn't took me long to recognize them.
"I want you to give this to Deaton since I found him to be the only human you trust." A tall dark figure said to a woman standing in front of him. My mom. Suddenly the buzzing sound came again sending pain through my head. And just like that, it was gone. I looked up to see my house. It was empty, everyone had left.

As soon as I walked up to it, each step made the house catch on fire. Screams of agony and pain came from the inside. I wanted to scream. To run and help them but my legs were paralyzed. And then the front door opened revealing the hell happening inside. And from the flames the figure of a woman came out. "You did this to us Derek! You killed us!" She said as she ran up to me tossing me to the ground. My mom. I felt her burning hands touch my leg. I tried to face her but her other hand was pushing my head to the ground. "We will always haunt you Derek. You can't run from your memories!" She said. I finally forced myself to face her but when I did, I was back in the classroom. I sighted, relief washing over me. "It was just a dream." I whispered. I put my head against the table trying to calm myself but then a laugh came from the front of the room. A deep raspy laugh. "We will always haunt you." A whisper came next. I lifted my head with my eyes still closed. My heart was pounding really fast. When I opened them, I saw my dead family standing I front of me. Their burning flesh still smelled. And out of nowhere their bodies caught on fire revealing their melting insides before my eyes. I screamed and then woke up. I opened my eyes to see all my classmates and the teacher staring at me. "Mr. Hale are you okay?" The teacher said. My mouth felt dry and cold sweat could be seen on my forehead. My muscles were tense. I couldn't move for a second. Without a word, I took my stuff and bursted out of the classroom. My hands still shaking. I ran to the restrooms to try to be alone. I locked myself in one of the stalls and without thinking, I got on my knees and threw up everything I had eating that morning. My head was pounding as if someone had just hit me really hard with a sledgehammer. My back curved each time I threw up, sending goosebumps all around my body. "What the hell is happening to me!?" I shouted hoping no one had heard me. But I knew people had.

"Derek?" A familiar voice came from the outside of the stall. "Are you in there?" Stiles said. I could already smell his worry. "Scott told me you where in here. That he heard you scream." He said. His voice gentle but shaky.
"I don't know what's happening to me Stiles. I've been hallucinating. I saw my family right in front of my eyes and it was horrible." I replied, for some reason I was feeling exhausted. I got out of the stall and instantly hugged Stiles. I could feel his warm breath against the side of my neck. "Do you think it's Raven?" He asked pulling away just a little. "I'm not sure." I replied.
"What if he's warning you?" Stiles said almost in a whisper. "About what? It's not fair, Stiles. He gets to kill my cousin and made a pact just to avoid any consequences that could bring. And now that my sister and I killed one of his in defense. He wants to kill us?" I replied almost snapping at him. All this didn't make sense and it was driving me insane. "We will find out Derek. Let's take you home, okay?" He asked me before kissing me with his soft lips.

When we got to my loft, I opened the door and walked in with Stiles by my side. We was hugging my waist and I had an arm around his shoulders. For some reason felt good. "You need to rest." Stiles said walking me to the bed. Without a thought, I let myself fall on the bed. My eyes felt heavy since I wasn't getting enough sleep these past few days. I curled on the bed almost ready to fall asleep. "I'm going to talk with Deaton and see how he's doing with the whole situation." Stiles said but before he could walk away, I grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him next to me on the bed. A laugh came out of his beautiful lips. "Are you okay?" He said grinning. "I'm fine. I just wanted to have you by my side right now." I replied interlocking my fingers with his. "You have me every day and night. Don't you get bored?" He asked laughing. Of course he was joking. "Will never get tired of you." I replied before jumping on top of him and slowly started to kiss his neck. "We're doing this aren't we?" He replied with a sigh of pleasure. I looked at him in the eyes and telling by the look in them, he already knew the answer. "This is why I love you." He said before throwing his head back as if getting ready. I continued kissing and sometimes licking his neck. I slowly made my way to his lips feeling the softness and gentle feeling of him. His hands wrapped around my shirt pulling it off and tossing it to the floor revealing my naked torso. His hands slowly made their way from my chest to the button in my pants. His fingers playing with it as we kept on kissing. Now it was my turn to take his shirt off. His body made me want him even more. I wrapped my arms around his naked skin feeling his warmth against me. His smooth body was perfect. And then his hand found it. He started circling with his finger making me moan in pleasure. From his lips, I made my way down to his stomach and around his v line. It was everything I wanted and more. I slowly unbuttoned his jeans and underwear pulling them down revealing everything. I did the same to my pants tossing them next to our clothes. I was about to keep going when a painful headache made me crumble to the ground. It was as if someone had punched me so hard that almost made me see stars. But with the headache, came flashing images. I couldn't make out what they were. Suddenly a bloody shirt came to view. It was as if I was having a vision. But about what?
Flashing images of a lifeless body came to mind but I didn't know who it was. All I could see was that it was a male.
Silence came next. I looked at Stiles who was shouting something but I couldn't hear him. His movements looked like it was in slow motion. "I will destroy what you love the most. I will make ashes of your world. I can promise you that." A whisper came next and just like that everything ended. It was as if the process came in different stages. And the whisper was the last one. Stiles' voice slowly went back to normal and I found myself curled up naked in the floor. Cold sweat covered my forehead once again.
I felt like I was dying.

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