Book 1: My Teen Romance with Derek Hale (Teen Wolf Fan Fic)

Kristin: The Abduction Part 1

I watched helplessly as her claws connected with his face. It was bad, really bad. The gashes were deep and the blood was gushing from his face, down his jaw and onto his shirt. There was nothing I could do but watch helplessly.
“Stop it! Stop hurting him I swear I don’t know anything. I swear please just stop STOP!” I begged and cried. I couldn’t take anymore. I couldn’t watch her hurt him. It was like I could feel his pain. I didn’t know what to do. Even if I played along she would have figured it out eventually.
“I’m okay,” Derek breathed although I knew he was everything but okay. The colour was draining from his face and he looked like he was about to pass out. I hated not being able to do anything.
“Let me ask you again, where is my Julian?” She held her claws in front of Derek’s throat as she stared at me.
“Fine I’ll take you to him just don’t hurt him anymore. Derek did nothing wrong it was all me!” I was screaming I couldn’t help myself. I just wanted her to stop hurting him. He looked like he was dying.
“You’re lying,” she hissed.
“Then why ask me where he is?” My vision was being blurred by tears that wouldn’t stop surfacing and sliding down my face.
The woman didn’t answer me, instead her claws raked down Derek’s chest and I could see the agony on his face although he still refused to scream.
“Stop! Please stop! What do you want from me?” I screamed and blinked away the tears that were filling my eyes and disrupting my vision.
“Revenge- mate for mate.”
“If you think he’s dead than why have you been trying to get me to tell you where he is?” I was furious. I thought the whole point of her torturing me was to find out information, but she was clearly in denial and taking her pain out on both of us.
“You don’t get to talk about him!” She hissed and clawed at Derek’s chest again. His chest was full of deep scratches and the blood was soaking his shirt and dripping down onto his pants. His lips were sealed shut although the pain was written all over his face. I felt like my heart was literally breaking. He was going to die and I couldn’t bear the thought. My world would be nothing without him. Derek wasn’t allowed to die.
“Stop please!” My body was shaking with each sob.
“Let her go!” Derek demanded with the little strength that he had left.
“Not until she watches you die.”
The woman was smiling at me as she rested her hands on Derek shoulders.
“Please don’t kill him. I swear I don’t know what happened to Julian. I swear I don’t know who. . . I don’t know!” I knew I had to be careful with my words otherwise she would hurt him again.
“You know I could always kill her instead,” the woman took a few steps and kneeled in front of Derek’s chair.
“No,” Derek refused.
“What? No Derek please I don’t want you to die,” I couldn’t stop crying.
I couldn’t even believe what was happening. Just a couple of days ago I had the best day of my life and now I was tied to a chair and watching some psycho torture Derek. It didn’t seem real.
“To bad because I’m not going to let you die,” Derek looked at me, “Do you swear you will let Kristin go?” He asked her and I wanted to scream at him to stop, but I knew it wouldn’t matter. Derek was as stubborn as I was.
“Well it’s not like you will know since you’re going to be dead, but I might if she doesn’t piss me off too much.”
“He didn’t do anything wrong he doesn’t deserve to die!” I was pleading and begging.
“You don’t deserve to die either Kristin.”
“Derek you need to fight okay, you need to get yourself out of here please!” I begged although I knew he was in no condition to fight.
“You two are boring me,” The woman snapped and stood straight. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Derek. There was so much blood and he looked like he was just seconds away from dying, and leaving me.
“Derek please you need to stay awake,” I tried to get his attention and he looked at me although it was like there was nobody home. Derek’s eyes were glassy and looked completely vacant and I felt my heart begin to break.
“Please he needs to heal or he is going to die,” I tried to stop crying. I tried to stop my body from shaking which each sob but I couldn’t. Derek was going to die and it was my fault. I was the reason Julian was in town.
“I know but with actions come consequences. Why should I be the only one to suffer?”
“He could still be alive,” I tried to reason with her.
“I was clinging to that same hope, but when you’re mate dies you know it and I can’t keep fooling myself. It’s your fault. I just have to do someone a favour he said. I’ve just got to give a teenage girl the bite he said. I’ll be home before you even realise I’m gone he said!” She started to scream as a few tears fell down her face.
“I’m sorry but I didn’t do anything to him, PLEASE don’t let Derek die!”
“Why shouldn’t I? You took Julian from me and now it’s my turn to take someone you love!” Her claws moved to the front of Derek’s throat and that’s when I screamed as loud as I could manage.
“NOOO! Please don’t!” I screamed and begged as Derek’s eyes looked at me, right at me instead of through me and I knew he was saying goodbye. He smiled and mouthed I love you and I felt my body begin to shake violently as the sobs followed.
“Please don’t,” I cried and the woman smiled as she kept her claws against Derek’s throat.
“Say goodbye Kristin this is your last chance,” she smirked.
“No please don’t,” I cried, “Please!” I begged although I knew it was just a waste of time, and all I could do was hope that she was going to kill me too because I didn’t want to live in a world where Derek didn’t exist.
“I. . . I love you Derek. I’m sorry,” I apologised and Derek smiled at me.
“You don’t need to be sorry,” his smile disappeared as his eyes began to close.
“Well now that you’re done with your goodbyes,” she smiled sinisterly and I wanted to rip her apart. Torture her like she had Derek. I wanted to make her pay for her actions, for taking Derek away from me.
It all happened so quickly one minute she was about to rip out Derek’s throat and the next she was yelping in pain and there was an arrow sticking out of her shoulder. I watched as a man entered the room and shot her in the stomach and she fell to the ground as her facial features contorted into shock. I couldn’t help but smile.
“Dad?” It took me a minute to blink away the tears and recognise the man who was my father.
“You look like hell sis,” I heard my brother Alex before he stepped into the room and rushed to my side while my father grabbed the woman, and threw her against the wall with complete ease.
“What?” Was all I could manage to say as Alex untied my hands and feet. The last time I saw Alex he had a buzz cut although he had let his dark hair grow out a little, not a lot but enough to notice the difference.
“It’s a long story,” Alex replied as he held my face between his hands and stared into my blue eyes that matched his, “Are you okay?” He asked concerned.
“I will be,” I replied and he went over to my father and the woman who had tortured Derek and me.
“Derek, it’s going to be okay,” I spoke as I shot to my feet and rushed to Derek whose eyes were still shut.
“Stay with me Derek,” I begged as I grabbed the knife and yanked it out of his back.
The sickening sound left me feeling queasy, but after a deep breath I fought it back although he wasn’t healing. I untied his arms and legs and grabbed him before I started to lower him onto the ground on his back, slowly and gently.
“Heal damn it,” I slapped Derek’s face. His eyes were still closed.
“No Derek please wake up,” I continued to beg before I pressed my lips against his although there was still no response, and the deep gashes still covered his chest and cheeks.
“Please Derek you can’t die,” I left my forehead resting against his, “Come on come back to me,” I whispered and started to do compressions on his chest before I breathed into his mouth. He wasn’t allowed to be die, especially not because of me.
“He’s dead Kristin just leave him be-” I felt my father’s hand on my shoulder although I was to numb to be able to feel any pain.
“No he’s not!” I snapped and interrupted. He couldn’t be dead because if he died than I would die too.
“Kristin we have to clean up and leave,” I heard my father’s voice but I didn’t move, and I continued CPR. I wasn't giving up.
My father and brother started to drag her body out of the room but I couldn’t concentrate on anything but Derek, “Wake up wake up!”
He was going to heal he just needed a jump start.
“Come on Kristin we’re leaving,” I heard my father call out. It felt like it had only been seconds but it must have been longer, they didn’t have super speed like Derek.
“Dad please can you at least pretend to care,” I continued to press on his chest and stared at the wall. I couldn’t keep looking at Derek’s wounds, it was too much. My hands were covered in his blood. I could feel the cold slick liquid sticking to my hands.
“Stop Kristin you’ve been doing that for the last five minutes,” my father spoke but I couldn’t stop.
I looked at Derek’s deathly pale face and that’s when I saw Derek’s eyes snap open. I stopped pressing on his chest as he coughed and spluttered. I felt a huge weight lift off of my shoulders, and a few tears of happiness slipped down my cheeks.
“You saved me,” Derek smiled at me and I watched as his wounds began to finally heal. . . Slowly.
“Don’t do that ever again!” I demanded as I gently kissed his lips, and this time the kiss was returned.
“Can you move?” My father asked.
“Yeah,” Derek nodded and I couldn’t help but kiss his warm lips again. I thought he was gone forever.
“I mean it Kristin we’re leaving,” my father spoke again and I helped Derek to his feet.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked as we started to walk out of the concrete room.
“Yeah I will be, I’m healing,” he replied. I'm sorry. I know I didn’t really think it through. I didn’t have the time to think,” Derek was nearly healed by the time we reached the front yard. There was a white van in the driveway and a black Cadillac Escalade truck parked across the road.
“You know what to do with the bodies,” my father was talking to Alex who was sitting in the driver’s seat of the white van.
“Yep see you soon pop’s- Kristin,” Alex nodded at me before he reversed out the driveway and took off down the street.
“We need to get you to the hospital,” My father’s brown eyes looked extremely worried and I had only just remembered that I was hurt myself. My body must have been in shock or something.
“Oh yeah,” I leaned into Derek who had his arms around me and I only just realised that he was holding me up.
“Come on get in the truck both of you,” my father ordered as he ran his hands through his strawberry blonde hair and sighed in frustration.
We did as he said and got in the back of the car, “Derek this is my father Mr Brian Sparks and dad this is Derek,” I introduced them.
Derek did the polite thing and said hi while my father just nodded although before I could yell at him for being rude I felt my eyelids become heavy, and then everything turned black.

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