Panthera Onca ➳ Derek Hale

06. Orphaned

Jade's P.O.V

   I arrived to the animal clinic to talk to Deaton about the sudden loss of my visionary and banshee powers. Something weird is happening in this transition. Instead of dying, I turned into only a werejaguar and I'm able to fully turn. I have questions I need answers to. I'm not sure for my future and it's the things I used to consult with my parents as they had wide knowledge about supernatural. Now it's Deaton that has the answers to these questions.

   "What the hell is happening to this kid?" I heard Stiles's voice as I slowly walked inside. What is he doing here? I waited for someone to open the barrier that Deaton made from wolfsbane. I tried to see what they were doing. 

   "He's been poisoned by a rare wolfsbane. I need to make an incision and you need to hold him as still as possible." Deaton answered Stiles. What is happening there? I saw someone lying on the operating table, convulsing, and Deaton was about to cut him. I couldn't see anyone else next to him. They still didn't notice me.

   "Hey, Derek, how about a little werewolf strength?" Stiles requested. Derek's here? Huh. I did not know that. But it seems like Stiles doesn't know what's going on with Derek's powers.

   "Yeah, I'm not the only one here with werewolf strength." Derek snapped. That guy on the operating table is a wolf too? What are they doing?

   "If you can't hold him still, the incision might kill him." Deaton replied.

   "Derek, he's slipping. I don't think I can hold him." I heard noise coming from there. "Ah!" I heard an even louder noise. The boy that was there escaped out of the room, going to my direction. I was about to stop him but Peter came out of nowhere and punched his face very hard. Of course, he's using violence.

   "I guess I still have a little werewolf strength myself." He cockily commented. I'm 100% sure that he doesn't have just a little werewolf strength. He's a manipulative liar and I don't believe anything that comes out of his mouth. I hope Derek doesn't put any trust on him.

   "Yeah, maybe more than a little." Derek sounded annoyed. I smiled to myself. I love how we both can't trust anything that Peter does or says.

   "Doc, can you help Jade enter the barrier?" Peter questioned.

   "Jade is here??" Derek sounded worried now. He walked to where I was waiting. He seemed a little tired, Huh. My poor man. "What are you doing here?" 

   "Hey, Doc, I don't think he's breathing. Is he okay?" I heard Stiles asking Deaton.

   "Jade." Derek called. "What are you doing here?" He asked again.

   "I needed to talk to Deaton about something." I replied. 

   "I think he'll be fine, but probably out for a while." Deaton responded to Stiles.

   "Are you okay?" Derek asked with a hidden worried look on his face. He didn't want to look vulnerable in front of everyone. "Are you feeling fine? If something's wrong, I need to know, I want you and the baby to be healthy-"

   "Wait." Stiles interrupted Derek, walking to us. "What do you mean baby?? You're pregnant??" I smiled, rolling my eyes. I can't believe Derek did it again. Sighing, I nodded. "Why didn't I know?"

   "I wanted to keep it a secret since everyone's suffering from enough pressure and stress, but apparently Derek wants to tell it to everyone." Stiles opened the barrier and hugged me. I felt surprised from Stiles' reaction. He and I never had this type of connection before. But I returned the hug.

   "I'm going to be an uncle, alright!" He pulled away, smiling widely.

   "Oh, for fuck's sake-"