Chapter 19

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Sorry its really short again. I have a lot going on in my life right now so sorry if it's a bit sucky. lol. I hope you like it anyway.


Stiles

I woke up as the little spoon with Derek's arms around me. Derek....who was my boyfriend. Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap, HOLY CRAP!  Derek and I were a thing. We had a togetherness. I grinned at the air in front of me. I was laying in the middle of the bed, as usual, and I was feeling a lot better, other than being completely exhausted, but that could just be becuse I just woke up. I'm completely naked. I realized. And Derek isn't. That's an issue. I thought to myself. Derek stirred beside me. 

"Morning sleepyhead," I mumbled into his arm. He chuckled into my ear.

"I think it's the evening," He murmured in a sleepy tone. I sighed. 

"You know, we have a big issue," I told him. He gave me a worried look.

"What?" He questioned. I smirked at him.

"We're in bed, and I'm naked, but your not," I said twisting my body around to face him.

"Hmmm...that is an issue," He whispered in a low voice -that was so fucking sexy- against the top of my head. I looked up at him. He was gorgeous; his eyes, his lips, his nose, his everything. Just looking at him turned me on. His stare fell from my eyes and landed on my lips, and then we collided. At first, it was just soft kisses, but then after seconds, we knew we needed more. I pulled him on top of me and he propped himself above me with his elbows, pulling on my lips. I was breathing heavily, and his hips were grinding against mine in a way that was going to make me moan. I wanted him so much. Then someone knocked at the door.

"God damn it," I muttered and ran over to the heap of clothes that were spilling out of my bag and threw something on. Derek watched me do this in a way that made my heart beat a little to fast. I grinned at him. "What?" I asked.

"Your cute," He said. I grinned wider.

"Thanks....babe," I said with a smirk. he let out a low growl and glared at me. "Fine, fine, I'll stick with sourwolf," I agreed.

"How about you just call me my name," He asked. 

"Mmmm, maybe, if you're being good," I told him. 

"Please?" He said with a smirk.

"Look who's begging now..." I snorted. "But since you asked nicely...I'll consider it," I told him.

"If..." He said, anticipating what I was going to say. He knew me so well. I rolled my eyes.

"If..." I said, walking closer. "I-if we go all the way," I stuttered. I was nervous now, what if he didn't want me to be asking about that? Knowing Derek, he would want to be the one to make that decision. He stared at me for a second, then smiled cheekily. He nodded. 

"Ok...if it gets you to stop calling me that stupid name," He agreed. I grinned evilly.

"I said I would consider it," 

"Well, it's better than nothing," He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair.

"And you're saying that's the only reason you want to be with me?" I teased. 

"No...there are...other reasons," He said slyly. I started walking closer.

"Is that so?" I inquired. He tilted his head.

"I'll tell you later, there's someone at the door," He reminded me. I sighed and checked who it was before letting them in. Cora and Liam were dragging Maliki in the room before we knew it followed by a worried Jhene, a sliver liquid was leaking out of his mouth, and he was passed out.


Derek

"Shit!" Stiles exclaimed and helped bring a knocked out Maliki over to the bed. 

"Prop him up," I told them and grabbed a few pillows to keep I'm upright so he didn't choke on the fluid coming from his innards. 

"What happened?" Stiles asked.

"We found him like this, they turned him into a hybrid. They let us get out so easy, it was like they wanted us to get him," Liam rushed. Even though the two didn't always get along he seemed to be genuinely worried about him. 

"Jhene," I said looking up at her. "Can you try to heal him?" I asked. She shrugged. Stiles went over and checked his eyes and pulse. 

"He's ok, but his pupils are SUPER dilated. Like they are barley even there," He told u and Jhene answered my question:

"I don't know if I can. Healing small wounds makes me tired, and this isn't even a wound, and I don't even know if-" She rambled but Stiles cut her off.

"We have to try," He told her. She sighed. 

"I'm going to need someone to anchor me. I'm practically going back in time to undo the damage done to him, I need someone to keep me in reality," She told us. Liam walked over and held her hand.

"I can," He assured her. She sighed.

"He doesn't have much time," Cora reminded us. I nodded my head.

"We have to do it now," I demanded. 

"I don't know if I'm ready," She said. 

"You have to be. Right now we need to do this, we can deal with the consequences later," I told her.

"You can do it," Stiles said more gently. She sighed and got on her knees next to Maliki. Liam moved his nad to her shoulder and she placed both of her thin hands on his abdomen. At first, nothing changed, and the silence in the room was painful, then Maliki started seizing. Silver tainted froth was at his mouth.

"Hurry!" Cora shouted. Jhene took a deep breath and focused more. Maliki's eyes shot open and the silver bile that was covering his shirt lifted up and disappeared. He cried out and Jhene pushed more and a bubble of sliver came out of his mouth and dissipated in the air. His seizing stopped and his pupils dilated to their normal size. 

"Wha-What happened?" He asked groggily. Beside him, Jhene grinned.

"I did it!" She exclaimed. Then she collapsed to the floor.




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