In The Dark

Plan

Derek's POV
I throw Isaac to the ground, making him groan. He holds his side and glares at me. "Work on speed," I tell him. Someone jumps onto my back. I turn around, and throw them next to Isaac. Erica looks at me with a weird smile. "Both of you are too predictable."
Erica jumps up, wrapping Ber legs around my waist and kisses me. I shove her away harder this time. "Don't act like you didn't like it."
"He has a mate," Isaac says. "They're both incredibly loyal," he says as if its a bad thing. I walk over to him and grab his hand, twisting it so it breaks. He yells out in pain.
"Fix it." I grab my jacket and walk out if the loft. Stiles is honking the horn like madman. I get in the front and look at him. "You trying to wake the whole town up?" He smirks.
"Maybe. So where are we supposed to meet him?"
"The clinic," Aiden says from the back, making me jump since I didn't know she was here. She smiles at me. "Scott's been texting me. He said he doesn't want to talk to you, since you've betrayed him and teamed up with the one you hate."
Stiles blinks rapidly, his eyebrows furrowing. "I didn't do anything wrong! You're-"
"But he likes me, not you." Peter gets in the back with her. They give each other hard looks. "I'll trade you spots." I shake my head. "If you ever want sex again-" I unbuckle my seat belt and get out. She kisses my cheek and gets in the front.
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"How do we kill these things?" Scott asks. Deaton has been listening to the boys bicker about our problem for the past hour. Its already midnight, and I want to leave. I don't understand how he can stand to be around them for too long. Plus, Scott and Derek can't agree on a strategy.
"Can't we just try-"
"No," Scott and Derek tell Peter before he can finish.
"I can tell I'm not appreciated right now."
"We don't like you,"' We all tell Peter. He smiles at us. Asshole. How is this man and Derek even related? Stiles leans against Derek, sighing.
"I'm tired," he says. What the hell. He glares at my brother. He flashes his blue eyes at him, making my brother run to me. "Your boyfriends being mean."
"Stop being mean to him." He grins.
"He started it." Stiles points a finger at him like it's weapon.
"Both you boys behave." They both roll their eyes. "I'm done here. I'll walk home. If you guys can't agree on a plan, we're going with whatever Peter's was." Stiles is about to say something, but I'm already out of the room.
My head is pounding, my arms hurt, I feel like throwing up. I freaking hate being sick. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to help Lydia when she had the flu.
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As soon as I get into my room, I'm pressed to my door. I moan from the painful impact. I look up into Derek's eyes and force a smile. Suddenly, I get an intense wave of nausea and run to my bathroom to throw up.
Derek runs his hand up and down my back, trying to sooth me. I stand up and brush my teeth. We walk back into my room. "Can you lock the door?" I ask him. He nods and walks over.
I take out one of his shirts he's left here and out it on, not nothing to take my shoes off or leggings before laying down. He chuckles as he site down and grabs my legs, throwing them across his lap. "You sure you're sick?" He asks as he removes my shoes. The last time I was "sick", I ended up being pregnant.
"I'm sure. Lydia was sick with the flu and I was with her," I force out. He lays down next to me. I lay with my back to him. He pulls me close to his chest, kissing the back of my neck. "Why didn't you stay with the boys?"
"I could tell you didn't feel good," he says. I smile at how caring he can be. "But we did come up with something. We haven't been able to get close enough to the assassin. Maybe if we can draw it out, we can get the hart."
I turn in his arms. "You think these things have hearts?" He chuckles and brushes my hair out of my face. My eyed burn so much I have to close them. "Promise me something."
"Hm?"
"You'll try to stay safe, no matter what happens. You'll try to come back to me." He kisses me softly.
"I can only try."
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I haven't been able to get any sleep. I've had to run to the bathroom about ten times now. My head is buried in Derek's chest as I breath heavily. Out of nowhere there's a loud scream...

AN: Calm chapter. Comment and share! Stay alive |-/ -Veah