Oops-DerekHale {completed}

CHAPTER 2 - HOLDING HANDS

STILES POV

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Me and dad listened to the continuous noise.
We were now allowed in her room and were sat either side of her.
I was holding one of her hands, dad the other. Allison in Scott's arms in the back chair, her eyes puffy and red.

Shockingly, Derek was lent against the door frame with his usual glare gone and replaced with a sad, self loathing gaze that wasn't directed at much.

'Hello.' Melissa then knocked on the spot and walked in ruffling Scotts hair as she walked past.
'Hi.' My dad sighed sitting up and she checked a few precautions on Jessie.
I was trying to remember the last thing she said to me, or what she was wearing.
Was there sighs that lead to this?
Well I obviously didn't see them because I was to busy dealing with werewolves!
I blame myself, personally just like dad does.....maybe just like Derek (who found her).

'So I've checked her blood.' Melissa snapped me out of my daze.
'And it looks like the drug quantity she consumed won't kill her.' I let out a shaky breath I didn't know I was holding and Scott gave me a reassuring smile. Derek was looking eager about what the size nurse had to say.
'What will it do?' My dads voice cracked
'There might be minor kidney problems but if the brain looses any blood or oxygen she could go down the path of organ failure.' Melissa said and I thought of something.
'We could give blood?' I asked
'Yes but she's a rare type. O-.' She said and Derek's head snapped up.
'I'm O-.' He informed me.
Oh god I could kiss that sourwolf! Not literally....no I wouldn't kiss that sexy shirt- omg! Stiles seriously strait thoughts!
(I'm sorry I'm a sterek shipper!! 😂)
'I have to go..' I heard Allison say to Scott and she left the room.

While I had been having a gay moment i hadn't notice Derek being stabbed by a needle and the blood flow into my Jessica's vains.
I did feel a little sick about the blood. Ugh!
But I managed not to puke.
Everything was reasonably calm now.
'I'm just getting coffee.' I said needing to get out of the room of sadness and Scott came too, I guess he was feeling the same way.

JESSIES POV

I could hear voices.
Which sadly meant that I wasn't dead.
I knew I should of chose the other pills.

Ugh! Someone stop talking.
Wake up! I need to wake up .
Oh...I've heard my brother go with Scott something about coffee?
Which means there here- shit!

Is that guy there?
The guy who....''saved me'' pff oh I'm mad at him.
I just need to wake up...

DEREKS POV

I couldn't move from this chair as much as I wanted to.
'Um...sherif.' I asked the cop and he looked at me
'What should I do?' I asked pointing to my arm
'I'll get a nurse.' He said waking out and not long after I was detached from the machine.

I stood out of the chair abruptly causing it to squeak and then I stormed out the room.

I was walking through the forest to clear my head when I saw a young boy in my cemetery.
I've got myself a beta....

🌲🌲🌲🌲🌲

I bit a boy called Isaac.
I saw the bruises on his face and the way his whole face lit up by the idea of protecting himself. He was being abused.

I walking through the forest now trying to distract myself from her...
Why did it have to be her.
A suicidal teenager!

I wanted her to wake up!
I needed her to wake up!
Because every second she was in that state it was like daggers in my chest.

I heard crying.
I was listening to her wondering what she was doing without looking.
If I had just walking in sooner I could of stopped her!
It's my fault!
Me!

'Wait...' I then noticed that I was outside the hospital.
Damn Instinct!

I sighed and walked in to Jessie's room.
'Hello?' I asked walking into the room and know one was there.

'Jessie?' I asked. Nothing.
'Heh this is funny, your my...well you don't even know about the supernatural.' I laughed to myself and then frowned.
What was I doing!
Talking to myself practically but I don't know if she could here.
'Well Jessica I'm the person who saved you.' I said sitting down on one of the cheep blue chairs.
'My name is Derek hale.' I said
'And I'm different...'
'You probably won't believe me or even hear but werewolves exist.'
'I'm a werewolf.' I said this to a fricking girl in a coma!

I sighed got out the chair and stormed out but then beeping noises started from her room.
It took me half a second to bolt back to her and see people surrounding her.
She was having a seizure....

'What's going on!' I asked and a nurse barged me out the way! Bitch.
'She's ok it's like her body's trying to say something.' One of the nurses said and I went to Jess's side.
If this is real...I mean if it was true-
I slipped my hand into hers and she calmed done strait away mumbling words.
'Don't go...' She whispered and all the nurses looked gob smacked at me.
I shrugged and kept a stone cold face.
'Is she ok!' The Sherif then appeared.
'No thanks to you.' I mumbled and apparently he heard it.
'What did you say!' He was angry
'You were gone and I wasn't.' I said plain simple
'Look it's hard enough trying to-' he started
'You want to see what happens when I let go of her hand.' I said and he raised an eyebrow.
I let go and immediately her body went into shock again.
I held we hand again and it stopped!

Sometimes I love the supernatural, it just gets too confuse dicks like him...

He said nothing.
'That's what I thought.' I spat and I saw his first clench.
'Hey hey dad.' Stiles then appeared and tried to calm him down.
'Get this idiot out of here.' The sherif said between clenched teeth to me and I pointed to the hand.
'Think that's a good idea.' I said getting angry.
'Derek! Come- here now?' Scott said grabbing me and pulling me out the room.
'What!' I asked annoyed
'Your eyes!' He said, 'they were red for a moment!' He finished
'Sorry.' I muttered
'How can Jess make you loose control?' He asked
'Stiles dads a dick that's what made me loose control.' I said blankly but that's not the whole truth and Scott knows it.
'Fine there's more but I'm not telling you.' I say walking away and he runs after me.
'Bu-' he starts
'No.' I state
'Please.' He says
'Still no.' I say
'Derek!' He yells and I go back to Jessie and he sighs whispering something into Stiles ear and stiles stares at me immediately wiggling his eyebrows.
I roll my eyes at his childish response.
'Shut up stilinski.' I muttered and then the grip on Jessie's hand wrapped around mine tightened.

It's been 3 weeks.
3 weeks of coming when know one was around.
3 weeks of holding her hand and my mind being constantly diverted.

I was with her at the moment holding her hand and all of a sudden she squeezed it.

JESSIES POV

Wait Derek's holding my hand.
My eyes them bolted open and I gasped taking in my surroundings.
'Jessica!' Derek asks and my hands stays in his...