The Sun The Moon The Truth

Dramaqueen. (Derek)

Someone called you. It was 3 AM. You had picked up without looking.

"Mhmm?" You responded.
"(Y/n) hi you have to come to Derek's loft there is something wrong." Scott said.
"I swear to god if you want me to babysit again I will kill you." I sighed.
"No he's acting weird he's sneezing and has a high temperature." Scott freaked out.
"Have you been human? It sounds like he has the flu." You sighed.
"Werewolves don't get sick." He freaked out.
"Get him in his bed I'll be there in 20 minutes." I yawned.
"Alright hurry!" Scott said.

About 30 minutes later I arrive at Derek's loft with 20 boxes of tissues and some soup. I step inside and everyone was there.

"Great nice to see everyone." I said yawning.
"He's upstairs we locked him in the room. He wouldn't want to go to bed." Isaac said.
"You don't send a guy to do a girls job. Watch and learn." I smiled

I opened the door and Derek stood there being all werewolf. He roared. I stood there emotionless. He wanted to hit me.

"Don't even think about it." I said.

He didn't scare me. He looked at me and calmed down.

"What is happening to me??" He asked.
"Lie down." I said.

He crawled into his bed. I tucked him in. He sneezed and roared. You take care of him.

"Which poison will get me better?" He asked.
"Time." I replied.
"I don't have that. I'm going to die." He freaked out.
"Alright that's enough drama queen you are not dying, you have the flu." I acknowledged him.
"But-" he tried.
"Go to sleep. You need rest." I sighed.
"Will you stay with me please?" He asked.

I looked at him and nodded. He opened his arms and we cuddled.

"Now go to sleep." I smiled and kissed his cheek.

He turned his head and our lips touched. I pulled away by surprise. Derek smiled and fell asleep. I watched over him.