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Stiles - Teen wolf (part 2 to trust me)

2 days

2 days since your trust for Theo was broken. 2 days since he locked you in his basement, gave you limited food and water. 2 days since he's​hurt you.

Your back was slashed with cuts, that are mostly healed except for the newest ones. Today, everyone was back at school and you knew someone was going to notice something wasn't right.

The door to the basement and Theo came down, the only difference was he had large claws producing from his hands. You yank on the chains but it makes no difference.

"Don't worry y/n, this won't take long."

"Please don't do this Theo. Why are you doing this?"

"I want to destroy Scott's pack from the inside. By hurting, probably killing, you I will destroy a little piece of the pack. And obviously I'll destroy that brat Stiles the most, your death will hurt him a lot more than the others."

"What do you...." You stopped as a searing pain came from your abdomen, you looked down to see Theo's claws in your stomach. He pulls them out and you hold back a scream.

"Don't worry y/n, the wolfsbane will soon take effect. Goodbye y/n"

Theo left you there, you knew you had to get out, otherwise you'll die for sure.

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With the last ounce of your strength you pulled the chains free of the wall, stumbling at first you regained your balance and took off the chains.

You applied pressure to the wound on your stomach and made your way out of the house. You knew the way to the loft from here. It is where your brother, Derek, lives. He is your older brother.

He was most likely out but you knew Peter would be there. So as fast as you could, you started heading for the loft.

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By the time you got to the loft, you felt your conscience slowly slipping away. You made your way to the right floor and knocked on the door, barely able to stand at this point.

"Y/n?" Peter answered.

"H..help m..me" that's when the darkness consumed you.
Peter caught you as you collapsed, he brought you inside and called Derek immediately.

Derek came in and stopped. He saw you on the floor beside Peter unconscious and bleeding badly. Peter had called Deaton and he was on his way, Derek had the task of calling the pack. Well, Stiles first at least.

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School had finished and Stiles was worried as you hadn't shown up. He asked Theo but he said you were at home because you were ill.

Him and Scott were on their way to see you when Stiles received a call from Derek.

"Derek, is everything ok? You never call me."

"Get to the loft, bring the pack. Hurry!"

"Derek, what's happened?"

"Y/n, she's hurt. She's hurt really bad."

"Ok, we're on our way."

Stiles explained to Scott what happened. Scott called the others to meet them at the loft.

Once Scott, Stiles, Lydia, Malia and Liam got to the loft they all headed to Derek's. Once they entered, it was like their world stopped.

On the floor in the centre of the room was Derek, he was cradling y/n in his arms, her breaths ragged, blood seeping from her wound.

Stiles ran over and fell to his knees beside y/n.

"Y/n?"

"S..s.. Stiles"

"W.. what happened?"

"T..Theo h.. Happened. H..his c..claws s.. stabbed m..me T..they w..were made o..of w..w.. Wolfsbane."

"N..no" Stiles felt his eyes begin to water. Derek carefully lifted y/n's head and rested it on Stiles's lap. He got up and left to his room, he couldn't break down in front of his friends.

"Y/n, you're going to be ok. I promise, you'll make it. I'm not losing you. I'm not losing anyone else I love. I lost my mom, and I'm sure as hell not losing you too. I love you, so don't leave me. Stiles began to tear up, but he stayed strong. Stronger than he's ever been.

"I..I l..love y..you T..t..too."

"Y..you do?"

"Y..yes. s.. Stiles?"

"Yes"

"I..it d.. doesn't hu...hurt a..an... anymore."

This is when Stiles cried. This is when Stiles knew he was going to lose her, the love of his life. He pulled her closer and just talked, talked about his favourite memories with her. He whispered sweet nothings into her ears, till her last dying breath.

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Derek was in his room, watching as Deaton's car pulled up when he heard it. The scream. The scream, not from a banshee, but from a boy losing his love. Derek listened carefully then. To the heart beats in the room.

1 2 3 4 5 6.......one was missing.

Derek left his room and descended the stairs. The sight in front of him broke him. The pack were together, the girls together crying. Scott and Liam were crying as well. Peter was by the window, watching the sunset​, Derek could tell he was holding back tears. Y/n was always like a daughter to him. And then there was Stiles. Stiles was cradling y/n, crying over her dead body.

Derek left the room and out into the hallway. He slide down the wall, that's when he broke. Tears streaming down his face as he lost his younger sister, the one who's always been there for him. Every full moon. Every mood. Every day.

Deaton turned the corner and saw Derek, he knew he was too late. He gave Derek an apologetic look before leaving.

He was too late. Too late to save the girl. Too late to save the girl who had her whole life ahead of her. Too late to save the girl who died for trusting the wrong guy.