Butterflies ✓ (⛔)
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Complete, First published Oct 14, 2021
When people asked for their biggest fear, forgetting was never the answer. In his case, forgetting was all that he could remember. And it terrified him. 

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Taking a hesitant step foreward, I edge my way over, barely noticing my feet submerging in the freezing blanket of snow on the ground. "Excuse me....?" I whisper, not wanting to startle the hunched over figure. "Are you all right?" I'm met with silence, the only indication that they heard me is that they lifted their head a bit. Nervous, I end up initiating my first line of defense. Rambling. "I-I know this is weird, I mean what part of this isn't? But I figured that it's cold out and it's no weather to be out in. Not to mention I heard there's a snow storm that's suppose to hit the town tonight. So appropriate weather and clothing is really important..." Sighing, I shake my head and look up at the sky in utter defeat when I know I'm going no where. Taking a deep breath, I calm myself down. Turning to the figure, who by now is surely wondering what the hell is wrong with me, I give him a helpless smile. "I'm Stiles. What's your name?" I ask, crouching down next to them. From here I'm able to see his face from the dim street lamp. His strong jaw, stubble growing on his face, and the intense look in his eyes make me feel relieved that I'm crouching down, otherwise my week knees would give out. "Derek....Derek Hale." Disclaimer: I, JadeNight14, do not own the characters involved in the story, the ownership belongs to Teen Wolf publishers. This is only a fanfiction of the original story, nothing in it should considered a part of the original story line (although we would all love that). This story contains ManXMan, don't like then don't read. Complete Enjoy!