The Second Stilinski

Chapter 10: The Arm Incident

"We're free!" Stiles said as he exited the school and walked towards his jeep with the keys in his hand. I smiled at the behavior of my brother as I just followed closely behind him. We were soon both sat in the jeep as my brother started driving. It was always a long line to exit school as a lot of students had cars. Stiles then quickly made the jeep stop as Derek was suddenly standing in front of it.

"O, my god." Stiles said as he placed a hand on his heart from being jumpscared.

Let me tell you, Derek didn't look healthy... At all. I guess that was obviously as he then fainted.

"You gotta be kidding me. This guy's everywhere." Stiles said as he looked at me.

Suddenly a lot of cars started honking. I didn't blame them though, I would want to leave school too. Then my brother and I both got out of the car as he ran towards Derek as Scott was sitting by him too. I decided to calm the people down who were still honking... They were annoying me.

"People! Calm down!" I yelled as a lot of people raised their eyebrows. It was quiet as then one car honked again. It only took seconds to make other cars join in.

"THERE'S A DEAD BIRD ON THE ROAD JUST WAIT ONE FREAKING SECOND!" I yelled. I guess Derek fainting counts as a dead bird now.

"I give up on life." I said to myself as the cars didn't stop.

"Woah... he looks dead." I added as I walked towards Derek.

"Well, help us get the dead looking guy in the car." Scott said as he looked at me. "He's been shot and can't heal."

We immediately did what Scott said as he was now sitting next to my brother in his jeep... Yes... Derek made me sit in the back.

"I need you to find out what kind of bullet they used." Derek said to Scott as he opened the window.

"How the hell am I supposed to do that?" Scott asked.

"She's an Argent. She's with them." Derek added.

"Why should he help you?" I asked with crossed arms.

"Because he needs me." Derek answered.

"I'll try." Scott said.

We were soon joined by Stiles, who was now starting the car again.

"Get him out of here." Scott said to his friend.

"I hate you for this so much." Stiles answered as he started to drive again.

We were peacefully driving along the road as Derek pulls of his jacket. Stiles just looked annoyed as he continued driving.

"Try not to bleed out on my seats, okay? We're almost there" Stiles said looking at the guy next to him.

"Almost where?" Derek asked.

"Your house." I answered.

"What? No, you can't take me there." He replied.

"Wait. We can't take you to your own house?"

"Not when I can't protect myself."

Stiles then stopped at the side of the road as he turned to talk to Derek.

"What happens if Scott doesn't find your little magic bullet? Are you dying?" Stiles asked.

"Not yet. I have a last resort." Derek answered.

"What do you mean? What last resort?" Stiles asked again.

Derek ignored him as he pulled up his sleeve to reveal a literal hole in his arm that was just producing blood.