Open Wounds

Chapter 12

**I'm gonna start doing this thing where I tell you to listen to a song every chapter okay? Okay. So this chapter I picked Give Me Love by Ed Sheeren xD.... um yeah anyways, enjoy!!!

~Isaac~

"D- Derek...?" I whispered, breaking the silence as I took a step closer.

He didn't move for what seemed like forever. He just sat there, you could hear the sobs coming out of his mouth. I've never seen him like this, I've never seen him so... broken.

"Uh, yeah....."

"Do you want me to go there??"

"I.... I don't know"

I could hear Jackson and Deaton's voices off in the distance. I sat down beside Derek, I closed my eyes tightly and turned away from what was in front of us.

"Derek, just because we found.... that doesn't mean he's.... dead..." As soon as I said that his head shot up.

His eyes were red from crying and fresh tears were still rolling down his face as he stood up, he pulled me up with him. He roughly grabbed my arms and looked me in the eyes as his started to shift into a bright blue.

"OH YEAH BECAUSE SOMEONE WOULD SO SURVIVE WITHOUT THEIR LEFT ARM HEY??" I could see the anger and... pain in his eyes as he screamed at me. "MAYBE, MAYBE YOU WOULD BUT STILES? DOESN'T HEAL FAST LIKE YOU, OR ME, ISAAC HE'S- HE'S.... gone..."

And before I could say anything else I was on the floor and Derek was gone too.

"Somethings not.... right"  I said more direct to Jackson as I stood up.

I took what seemed like a few steps closer, until I could see him standing only a few feet away.

"Yeah, the fact the there's Stiles' fucking left arm with a blade stabbed in the wrist just lying on the ground there"

"COULD YOU--" I sighed as I forced down my anger. "Could you just... atleast pretend to have a heart? I mean why even try to help find him when you don't give a fuck about him"

Jackson laughed loudly before he began to speak, "I was forced to do this, I'm just glad it's over"

"I thought...." I looked up at him and smiled widely, I'm really going to enjoy this. "I thought the reason you helped was because.... oh I don't know...." I took a step closer to him, and started to lean in to his ear as I whispered to him. "You had sex with him... and me..."

"It's not like you haven't done that before" Jackson said in a rude tone as he backed away from me. "You weren't a virgin--"

"Stiles... was" I whispered cutting him off as I looked at him after staring at my feet for awhile.

I looked back at my feet and it stayed silent for awhile after I said that, neither of us really knowing what to say.... do we just accept he's dead and move on? Do we cry over his grave? Do we give up? There has to be another choice, anything.... They can't expect me, any of us to just say he's dead, especially when I know he's not.

Before I could say anything to Jackson I was roughly pushed into a tree. I looked up quickly as a pair of lips crashed into mine. I tried to pull away but another part of me wanted something different.... I slowly began to kiss back as Jackson smiled widely at me.

"I knew you wanted it" He said sounding sucessful as he pulled apart our lips. He slowly began to lean in and put his head beside my ear. "I'm everyone's type" He whispered.

Jackson pulled away fully and turned around, soon he was gone. I let out a very shakey breath that I didn't realize I was holding in. I swear to god my life was better when I was in a freezer.

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