"We're never forever, I know that
Still, I'm coming back. "
In which the man who's lost almost everyone he's loved falls for the girl on borrowed time.
Derek Hale x OC
Teen Wolf Seasons 1 through 4
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LILITH AND DEREK had made it to the police station, getting inside the building to see the night guard on the floor, dead. They had made it to the door separating them from the boys, Lilith with her gun drawn, when Jackson in half his kanima form attacked, knocking Lilith to the side and slicing the back of Derek's neck. The man started falling just as the door opened, revealing Stiles, Scott, and Matt with a gun.
"Oh, thank God," Scott muttered, relieved. Lilith couldn't explain just how wrong he was as the kanima grabbed her gun, giving it to Matt. Jackson dragged her into the room, Matt pulling her to her feet and motioning for her to stand beside Scott. Once she was there, he moved over to Derek, looming over him like an ass.
"This is the one controlling him? This kid?" Derek asked sassily, Lilith snorting in agreement. She knew Matt was weird, but she didn't think he was a serial killer. He seemed more like the guy who would kidnap someone, photograph and rape them, then murder them, not just murder for fun.
"Well, Derek, not everyone's lucky enough to be a big, bad werewolf. Oh, yeah, that's-that's right! I've learned a few things lately. Werewolves, hunters, kanimas." His fake chipper tone and expressions dropped quickly, returning to their angry staleness. "It's like a freaking halloween party every full moon. Except for you two, Stiles and Lilith. What do you turn into?"
"The abominable snowman," Stiles answered dryly. "But, uh, it's more of like a wintertime thing. You know, seasonal." Matt's head twitched and Jackson cut the back of Stiles' neck. "Bitch," Stiles complained on his way down, landing on Derek.
"And you, Lilith?" Matt questioned, Jackson looming over her menacingly.
"Well, we haven't quite figured that out yet. I mean, you turn into what you are, so maybe I'm a panda or a fox. Both would be pretty cool," she joked, Matt actually laughing.
"See, now that's an acceptable joke, or maybe it's just because you're pretty." Lilith had to control every muscle in her body to not cringe at his comment. The kid was disgusting to say the least.
"Get him off of me," Derek groaned, taking Matt's attention away from Lilith.
"Oh, I don't know, Derek. I think you two make a pretty good pair. It must really suck though, to have all of that power taken away from you with just a little cut to the back of the neck. I bet you're not used to feel this helpless," Matt taunted. If Lilith was being honest, she could remember seeing Derek win a single fit that didn't involve his beta's.
"Still got some teeth. Why don't you get down here a little closer, huh? We'll see how helpless I am," he threatened.
"Yeah, bitch," Stiles agreed and Lilith couldn't help but laugh. He seemed to like calling Matt a bitch and Lilith understood why. Lucky for her, Matt was once again distracted by a car pulling up.
"Hmm, I was going to shoot you for laughing, Lilith, but if that's who I think it is, I might just have to shoot her instead," he laughed and panic bubbled in Lilith's chest at the thought of who "her" could be. "But, if you both do what I tell you to, I won't hurt her. I won't even let Jackson near her."
