Teen Wolf Imagines

Derek

Imagine MackLowe93

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"Kenzie? Where are you going?" Scott shouts but it was too late. You had gone, in a crazy attitude, thinking you could actually fight against the Berserkers, but just like Scott thought. You got injuried. However, you had to hide it from Derek. You knew he would get really mad, not only with you, but with Scott for letting his little sister get hurt in a fight.

You weren't exactly little anymore, however Derek couldn't see it that way. Scott was worrying sick about you as you claim that you were fine and it was just a scratch or something. However, it wasn't, you have no idea what they did to you, but it was getting worse each time. 

"Kenzie? We have to tell your brother." Scott tells you but you can't let him know. "No, Scott please. There's no need to worry him. I'll be fine. I'm a werewolf, I'll heal." 

Scott wasn't really buying that, but he lets you be. Days pass and even though you thought you should start to feel better anytime soon, you don't. In fact, it starts to get worse and worse. Scott was going near you everyday to check how you were doing. As usual, he always told you he wanted to call Derek, however you don't let him. 

"Derek has been sick worried about." Scott tells you and suddenly you feel really scared that he told him the truth.

"Please, you didn't told him, did you?" Your voice sounded way weaker and you didn't realized that until now. It wasn't helping your point at all. 

"I didn't. But he hasn't seen you in a while remember? I think he can help you. Kenzie, look at you. You are dying." 

"Nonsense." You say and you feel the need to take deep breaths before being able to continue. "I'm fine. Please don't tell him. He's going to be mad." You pause again, this time it takes longer to catch your breath. "He didn't wanted me to go."

Scott leaves. He feels like he had really no other choice. He wasn't going to convince you anyway. Two more days pass and things were getting worse and worse. Scott goes there to make sure you were doing fine and this time he brings Stiles.

Stiles stays at the door. You were in some  hotel room, somewhere you know Derek wouldn't search. However, in Derek's mind, you were with Lydia. 

"Stiles?" Scott calls him. "Come here. Oh my god."

"What's going on?" Stiles asks leaving the door immediately.

"She's not breathing." 

"What do you mean she's not breathing? Isn't she a werewolf?" Stiles was confused and worried.

"We need to call Derek. He can save her." Scott tells and Stiles goes outside and calls him. 

"Bring her here." It's all Derek says.

He seemed calm, but deep down you were going to hear a lot once you got better, if you got better. They lay on the bed right away. You weren't breathing. Maybe it was too late.

"Why didn't you brought her to me earlier?" Derek says. He seemed way too calm.

"She didn't wanted to." It's all Scott replies.

Derek tries the best he can to save you. All he could think about is how much he hoped to not be too late. He does it all that he could have done. And he just sits next to you on the bed, holding your hand. Please Kenzie. wake up. 

You slowly open your eyes and you see a very worried Derek right beside you. "Derek... I'm sorry." You try to say.

"Shh.. It's Okay. We will talk later. Important is that you are okay." 

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Hey! So this one was written by myself! Enjoy!