I Will Always Save You (A Sterek FanFiction) boyxboy

Chapter 3

                     I Will Save You (A Sterek Fan Fiction)

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      "I can't do anything to help Sheriff." 

      "What do you mean you can't help? He's in pain! Take it away!" 

      "Physically I could take it away but it's mentally he's feeling the pain." 

      There was a pause before anyone talked again. 

      "You're saying my boy is crazy?" 

      "No. I'm not saying that. I'm saying that I would do anything to help Stiles but I can't figure out how, yet. He's in pain and it's hurting me too. I'd do anything to save Stiles, Sheriff. Right now I can't do anything."

      Stiles stretched and yawned. He blinked before sitting up on his bed. He stood up and walked to his desk. He got his book and was in the process of writing down an entry when he paused. He felt his heart race and within seconds Derek was in his room looking at him worryingly.  

      "Stiles? What's wrong?" 

      He looked up at Derek, feeling his eyes go wide with fear and confusion. He turned away and rubbed his eyes. 

      "I can't remember anything." 

      There was a pause before Derek said anything. 

      "Isn't that a good thing?" 

      "Yes and no. It means that I can't remember anything which is bad for the situation. It also means that I had a decent sleep. I haven't had that in awhile." 

      Derek shuffled awkwardly. 

      "What?" 

      "What do you mean what?" 

      "Derek if you know something you have to tell me." 

      Derek turned and leaned against the wall next to his desk. 

      "You were having a nightmare again this morning. I tried to get you to stop thrashing and I was afraid you were going to hurt yourself. I tried to hold you still but, you grabbed on like a freaking lemur." 

      Stiles stared at him for a second before swallowing. 

      "You're not telling me something." 

      Derek sighed. 

      "You didn't dream anything the rest of the night and you held on for life." 

      Stiles chuckled harshly. 

      "It looks like we found my cure for the nightmares." 

      The silence became stifling. Neither of them spoke for awhile. 

      "Aren't you going to say something, Derek?" 

      Derek breathed out roughly. 

      "What do you want me say Stiles?" 

      "How about what you feel? Unless you're so emotionally stunted that you can't fucking talk about the fact that you might have turned into my anchor?"