"He isn't answering my calls. Take my phone and text Scott." Stiles tosses his phone at me.
"Alright." I mumbled as I shoot a text to Scott. I hand Stiles his phone back. It vibrates within seconds as Stiles mumbles something under his breath and tosses his phone next to him.
"Hey, try not to bleed out on my seats, okay? We're almost there." Stiles says.
"He can't help it." I narrow my eyes at Stiles.
"Almost where?" Derek sighs in pain.
"Your house." Stiles states.
"What? No, you can't take me there."
"I can't take you to your own house?" Stiles asked.
"Not when I can't protect myself." Derek says.
"My house?" I look up at him as he shakes his head.
"No your sister might be there. We can't lead the hunters there."
"All right. What happens if Scott doesn't find your little magic bullet? Hmm? Are you dying?" Stiles pulls over to the side of the road.
"Not yet. I have a last resort." Last resort?
"What do you mean? What last resort?" Stiles exclaimed. Derek takes off his jacket revealing the bullet wound. It was getting worse.
"Oh, my God. What is that? Oh, is that contagious?"
"Shut up Stiles." I tell him.
"You know what, you should probably just get out." Stiles points at the door.
"Start the car. Now." Derek says.
"I don't think you should be barking orders with the way you look, okay? In fact, I think if I wanted to, I could probably drag your little werewolf ass out into the middle of the road and leave you for dead."
"Stiles!" I hit him in the back of his head.
"Start the car, or I'm gonna rip your throat out - With my teeth." Stiles mumbles something under his breath, faces forward and starts driving.
"Wait." Stiles says.
"What?" Derek asked.
"How did you do that?" Stiles looks at me for a quick second then back at the road.
"Do what?"
"Earlier. When he was walking in front of the jeep like a lunatic you stopped the car. I didn't hit my foot on the break. But you said stop and the jeep stopped." Stiles says.
"I didn't do that. I was already out of the car."
"Well something stopped the car." Stiles shakes his head. It was getting dark now and Stiles didn't know where to go. We finally got a hold of Scott.
"What am I supposed to do with him?" Stiles says into the phone.
"And, by the way, he's starting to smell."
"Like death." Stiles whispered.
"What about your boss?" Stiles asked.
"You're not gonna believe where he's telling me to take you." Stiles hands the phone over to Derek.
"Did you find it?" Derek asked. He groans in pain.
"Look, if you don't find it, then I'm dead, all right?" Derek says into the phone.
"Then think about this. The Alpha called you out against your will. He's gonna do it again. Next time you either kill with him or you get killed. So if you wanna stay alive, then you need me. Find the bullet." Derek hangs up the phone and hands it to Stiles.
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Fairy Tales Exist (Teen Wolf)
Fanfiction(Teen Wolf) Back when you were a child your parents would tell you a story before you went to bed. About the different mystical creatures from the supernatural world. As you grew older you began to lose hope in it's existence. Until it just becomes...
