Teen wolf imagines and preferences

Derek- luna

"Oh my god, oh my God!"

"Stiles we need to move"

"I thought you said derek was older than us?!" Malia was simply voicing the groups unspoken thought as they led the young boy back to stiles jeep. Braeden pulled Scott's arm back as he walked over to the others

"Scott.."

"I know, thank you but don't worry like you said, a girls gotta eat"

Braeden smiled at him and nodded before leaving. Scott hopped into the jeep and looked over at Derek who was semi conscious squished between Malia and Kira then back at stiles

"Take him to deaton, and we can work out what to say to Y/N"

They drove back bickering while composing a message to the she wolf trying to explain Derek's state, the process was made more confusing by how confused they were, lydia inputted every once in a while trying to offer a sweet and succinct message that simply stated he was younger and they needed further investigation. Malia however in all her usual politeness barked that they should not tell her and she should have come, a notion stiles rebuffed immediately pointing out she had stayed to babysit the rather murderous Peter. Finally Scott composed and sent a short message, just as they arrived at the animal clinic

Y/N, Derek safe, small complications. Seeing deaton now. Will update when possible.

Scott.

They all knew she wouldn't be satisfied but hoped that deaton could fix it before she even had to find out.

"Oh my, Scott is that?"

"Derek? Yeah, we were wondering if you could well do anything?"

Deaton let Scott stiles and lydia enter the clinic and lie Derek down, his hand was gripping Lydia's and she squoze it lightly. Deaton looked over his small form lying on the table in utter astonishment mumbling about how odd and unseen his condition was.

After a while of trying different things deaton was resigned to the fact he just didn't know and sent Scott and stiles home. Lydia stayed and fell asleep in the chair. After a few hours they woke up and watched Derek, deaton realised that Derek was healing at an unusual pace however after testing this Derek awoke. The young wolf shot up, eyes glowing a burning blue and growled, jumping from the table and walking towards Lydia and deaton

"Where am i! Who are you?!" Derek growled approaching the pair, his claws were out and he clearly didn't recognise them

"Derek, Derek, Derek its lydia"

"He mustn't remember us, Derek you are safe its alright"

"Wheres my family!"

Derek snarled as he spoke and when deaton went to grab him scratched his arm. Regret flickered in his eyes and he transformed back, running off ignoring the calls of deaton and lydia.

"Where do you think he's going?"

"God knows, he seems to have regressed in memory as well as age" deaton mumbled as he spoke and lydia cleaned up his cuts. Explaining that he knew Scott was an alpha after an incident in the car where he was also treating them.

"Perhaps he's gone to find Scott?" She added hopefully, deaton shook his head helping her afix the bandage,

"He thinks his family are still alive, he would believe he knew all of the alphas in the area, I dont know where he could have gone"

"Where every scared child goes"

The pair looked up at the sound of the voice echoing through the room, it wasn't angry more concerned. Their eyes rested upon the she wolf stood before them, Lydia looked guilty for a moment but Y/N shook her head as if silently conveying that she wasn't angry about not being told. Instead, she was smiling lightly at them, she quickly glanced to deatons arm and satisfied that lydia was providing medical attention, made eye contact with them once more,