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YOU ASKED DEREK FOR THE BITE. You had wanted to defend yourself. But,you couldn't survive it. As you were actually really sick. "(Y/N)?"
You faked a smile,Derek grabbing you and holding you. "Turns out,I'm actually sick. Even bigger twist,the sickness makes me forget things. Being sick for one."
Delete held you,taking away your pain. "I'm sorry (y/N)."
"It's okay,Derek. It's okay."
Your eyes closed,your body sliding from Derek's hands. "(Y/N),wake up! Come on,(y/n). No!"
