You are at Derek's apartment, looking for him. "Derek?" You call. He's always here, you tell your self. You pull out your phone and text him. After a couple of minutes you get a call. "Hello?" You pick up. "Hi! Hi, honey?" Its Derek. "Omg, Derek! Where are you? We had a dinner date tonight!" You groan into the phone. "Oh... Yah... I'm so sorry! I forgot! I'm stranded at nighters club... Can u please pick me up! I'm not feeling very well..." He answers in agony. "Babe, hold on... Did you drink?" You ask as you walk to your car. "Yah... I'm not feeling good at all." He groans. "Hang in there Derek! I'm coming as fast as I can!" You yell into the phone as you start the car and drive out of the parking. 10 minutes later you are helping Derek into the car. He can barely walk. "I'm so sorry..." He whispers before he drifts into sleep. You drive on the last road anyone would ever drive on. They call it cliché road. You just wanna get Derek home fast. You speed up a little and suddenly Derek wakes up with a scream. In shock you swerve and your car rams into a trl. You remember little flashes like peter showing up and pulling you out of the car and being put on a stretcher and taken into the ICU. And you remember the cold, hollow feeling when your soul drifted out of your body and you floated away. You saw Derek crying. Begging to be let in. Begging to see you. Every night he wakes up screaming your name. You hear him everyday. Like a banshee. You try to stay as close to him as possible. Even though he can see, hear or feel you. Derek's turned old now. 60 years older,though he looks 25. He still wakes up screaming your name. He hasn't found another love. Yesterday you caught him asking out a pretty girl. Suddenly you feel a drag on you shoulder. "Come on. Your time as a spirit is over. Derek has found someone." You hear a voice but there's no one around you. "Will I get to see him?" you ask the voice. "No, not anymore." Its replies. "Alright then." you take your last look at Derek hale. You take your last looks the love of your life.
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Teen Wolf Imagines
FanfictionTRUST ME. THEY GET BETTER!! Teen Wolf Imagines. Literally. That's it. *Dream, Imagine and Fangirl* Love, Rue