The Bitten (sterek)

Chapter 14

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~Scott's p.o.v~

I was on my way to see Stiles. It's been a while since we had a lazy day together. Ever since Dane kidnapping us and Derek saying I couldn't see Stiles for a whole freaking week! Gosh why do I have to be so true to my word and listen to Derek. I'm going to make it up to Stiles and have a guys night just the two of us, maybe Isaac too. Yeah Isaac should go, a smirk appeared on my face as I continue walking to the familiar house. No just me and Stiles, if I bring Isaac then things will be hard on Stiles and it will make him feel like he's third wheeling. Just like how I would ditch him most of the time to go spend time with Allison. I feel awful at how bad I treated him, but that's going to change.

Hell I might even let him force me to watch Star Wars. As I reach the block Stiles' house is on, my ears picked up a heartbeat, Stiles?! I ran towards his house, the first thing I notice was that the driveway only had his baby blue beaten up jeep.

"Derek don't" Derek? My legs acted on their own and glad they did cause what I saw inside made me lose control. Grabbing Derek by his shirt I flung him across the room. The growl that escaped from my lips made him glare at me and with that he fled. My head turned to the boy who was desperately trying to catch his breath.

"In...hale...er!" Raspy his voice was. Quickly I headed for the first aid kit in the cabinet. Fumbling through the kit I found it and ran towards him. Stiles shook the hell out of it while shakily putting it near his lips.

1...inhale, exhale

2...inhale, exhale

3...inhale, exhale.

3 pumps is all that took for Stiles to regain his breath and keep it at a steady pace. He looks deep into my browns eyes like he was searching for something. He stood up so fast I'm pretty sure I got whiplash. Staring at the darkness of the outside world he ran and just like that he was out of my sight.

~Stiles p.o.v~

He ran away. Why? How could he just leave me like that? I saw it, his eyes soften before my eyelids gave out. Before Scott throwing him off of me. I saw him. The way he looked at me gave me hope that Derek still had control over his body. These thoughts kept repeating in my head as I ran towards the door in search for my sourwolf.

I stopped in the middle of the street as I let go a breath of air seeing it in the form of a little fluffy cloud. Where could he have gone? Woods? His loft? Hale house? Where the hell are you Derek Hale?! *howl* Derek? Me being the hyperactive teenager I am, I went towards the howling deep in the woods. Running dodging branches and roots my lungs were giving out on me damn organs. My arms dangled around me as I stopped to catch my breath. My whole face scrunched as I sat on the floor.

Two big crimson red eyes stared at me sending a chill down my spine. A beautiful black wolf stepped out the shadows, standing tall with his ears pointing straight up alert for anything and everything.

"Derek?" The wolf tilted it's head to the side in confusion. "Good boy come to Stiles." My arms widen along with the smile that played on my lips. The tail wagged in curiosity. Bouncing with what looked like excitement the big black wolf jumped into my arms causing me fall back. A thick substance connected with my face as a rough tongue touch my cheek about a thousands times.

"Down wolfy," He growled but complied. My hand ran through the soft fur coming to a stop at the bottom of his spine, a pile of loose fur was on the ground. His back leg started scratching his neck making a jingling sound. Something shined in the moonlight that caught my eye, a tag. It was the symbol Derek had on his back but it was sliver. Funny thing was it also had Derek's name on it, causing me to smile.

I reached under the collar lifting it upward from it's previous spot. I scratched the side of his neck creating a another pile of fur. At a certain spot his hinge leg twitched and his big whole head moved to the side. This happened for a while, my hand gave out from all that scratching.

"Come on boy," nodding towards the direction of my house. I walked a couple of steps looking behind me to make sure Derek was there. Doing two more times we finally reached the house with Scott waiting outside on the porch staring at me.

"Dude were have you been," He said with his arms in the air, waving freely.

"Scott relax I'm fine, all in one piece too." I joked. He sent me a 'stop joking' kind of look. I put my hands up in surrender.

"So Derek is a wolf now?" Scott being Scott always stating the obvious.

"No Scott this is a normal dog I randomly found on the street." Half of that was true-ish. We enter the house with the wolfy right behind us.

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Later on after spending the whole night with Scott watching movies and eating junk food like the good old times. Scott left at 1am after helping me clean up the mess. I was tired and some how Derek was still a wolf. I'll try to fix that in the morning I thought. Making my way up the stairs with short breath I went to my room. Taking off my shoes while yawing, I climbed into bed with wolf Derek and was out from tiredness.

The following morning I opened my and screamed at the top of my lungs it was something I would never ever forget.

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