All these lives (Ziall and Sterek)

Chapter 13

Stiles' P.O.V
"We have to bring him to Deaton right?" I ask as we head to Derek's car,
"Yes, the hospital can't do anything, he's rejecting a werewolf bite," Derek said authoritative.
I bite my lip nervously, he seems to sense the anxiety radiating off of me and turns to face me, his hands on my shoulder,
"He's going to be okay, alright? Deaton will find something," Zayn appeared from the alley, with Niall limp in his arms.
"After this, we're finding every single one of these sons of bitches and getting rid of them," he grumbled.

''I'm with you on that,' Derek agreed, then we get into the car and rush off to Deaton's. As soon as the car halts to a stop, Zayn jumps out with Niall, who was like a doll in his arms. Derek hurried out after, I took a deep breathe, he better not die, he's become a best friend. I get out then and head inside,

''I'll see what I can do, I might be able to remove the venom before it's too late but he's rejecting it which makes it a tad more difficult, just lay him down on the table here,'' Zayn does this and then comes back out and we sit down on the metal chairs. Zayn had his head in his hands, mumbling stuff under his breathe. I move over next to him,

''Zayn...'' I start, he looks up at me,

''How could I let this happen?'' he said regretfully, I place a hand on his shoulder,

''You and Derek have that in common, the both of you take the blame upon yourselves, when there is no need. It is not your fault, we were just having a good time at the cafe and then those idiots showed up,'' I rant, Derek raises an eyebrow, Zayn sits up straight and pats my shoulder,

''Wise words,'' he smirked. I roll my eyes, he shakes his head,

''I can't help but feel guilty, Stiles,'' his deep tone of voice made me realise that I should shut up. I lean my head on Derek's shoulder, he looked down at me and wrapped an arm around me tightly. I could have been in the same situation as Niall if Zayn and Derek didn't show up, although I sort of distracted them from doing so with my snarky remarks.

It took a long time for Deaton to come back out, when he eventually he did, I could see no emotion on his face.

''He should be fine, I got rid of the venom but the thing is, the bite wasn't to turn him......" he explained, Zayn stood up and looked at Deaton carefully,

''What do you mean?'' he asks, Deaton rubbed the back of his neck,
"Someone wanted to....um.....mark him," he blurt out, I glance at Derek my eyes widened.
"Why the hell would they do that? He's my mate," Zayn growled,
"Yes, I know that he's your mate definitely but someone not else wants to claim him as their mate," he explained, Zayn's teeth grinder together, Derek stood up,
"Why? Surely they know he isn't truly their mate, so why do that?" He asked,
"I'm guessing they know that Zayn is the Alpha, Niall's mate and they can accuse him of stealing their mate and therefore challenge him, if Zayn is killed, well basically they 'win' Niall and can also take Zayn's pack, not my words, it's stupid really, this hasn't happened in centuries," oh my god what the hell? What the hell is going on? I stand up and head outside.

This is so stupid. I look in to see Derek and Zayn talking frantically, I go inside,
"Is Niall awake yet?" I ask Deaton, he nods so I go in to see him, he smiles and gets of the table.
The bite on his neck looked horrible,
"I guess I'll be wearing a scarf for the next while,'' he smiles but it doesn't reach his eyes. I sit down on the table,
''Are you okay?'' I ask, he nods,
''Are you?'' he replies, I grin,

''Of course, it takes more than that to get rid of me,'' he laughs at that, then,
''I'LL FUCKING CHALLENGE HIM RIGHT NOW!'' It was Zayn, he sounded mad, Niall sighed,

''Don't tell Zayn or anyone that I asked this,'' he begins, I nod, eyes narrowed curious to what he is about to say, I hope it isn't bad,

''Do you think it's a good idea for me to be involved in all of this, I don't want to be, it's too...it's too much and I don't know if it's all worth it?'' He asked, my mouth dropped open, it's clear that he doesn't understand properly yet if he doesn't think it's worth it.