DEREK HALE
ONE SHOT
2004
"Y/N! You have to keep running. Okay? Don't stop until you're in a safe place." Derek tells you and with the sound of his panicky voice, you obeyed. "I'll meet with you wherever you are."
You ran and ran until you reached the school. You locked yourself in the music room where Derek could easily find you.
You heard a noise. "Y/N, come out, come out wherever you are. I have a gift for you, it's from Derek." You watched the shadow closing in. "There you are!"
The alpha broke the window with his own fist, you hide in a corner but he found you. He took your arm digging his claws into it and dragged you into the hallway, where you could hear faint pants. "Y/N, no! Let her go, please." The alpha looked at Derek and smiled showing his fangs, he lifted his hand and scratched your back while he bit you. "NO!"
You felt your body falling, but it never met the ground as Derek caught you. He picked you up and brought you into a cellar. "Derek," you whispered. "What's happening? I thought I would-", you coughed black blood. "It hurts."
"Shh, I know." Derek never answered you. "I know it hurts."
"What's happening?"
"I-I don't know." You saw he was trying to avoid eye contact. You smiled understanding.
"I'm refusing it. Isn't that right? I'm refusing the bite and I'm going to die."
Derek started crying. "Shh, it's okay. Look at me, look at me." So he did, "I want you to stop the pain." He held every inch of your body in his arms, sucking in the pain. "No. I want you to end the pain."
"Y/N, you're asking me to kill you." Derek' tears were flowing faster. "I won't do it."
"Derek, it hurts. Ahhhhg! Derek, the pain is killing me, I can't support it." You were crying too. "Derek, look at me." He looked into your eyes. "It's okay. I love you. It's okay. Do it."
2012
"How is it to be back? Is Senior year, our year?" Stiles asks Scott as they walk towards their locker.
"I have a good feeling about this year. I'm just glad the whole pack is well again," Scott gets a familiar yet so foreign odor. "There's someone here, that is not fully human."
"Not again."
Scott scans the school hallways until he meets eyes with you. You look at him weirdly and turn the corner. You decide to observe and listen to him keeping your distance.
"Are you sure it's her?"
"Stiles, I can smell her. She's, she's not human."
"What is she?" Stiles asks Scott for a thousand time.
"I don't know! Her smell is covered like-" Stiles cut him off. "Like an aura protecting her scent. We've dealt with this before."
"Yeah, but it's different. We should probably talk with the gang, maybe they'll know something."
You move as they move to a picnic table and you listen. "Lydia! Do you know her?"
