"What am I supposed to do with him?" Stiles asked Scott over the phone, looking over to see josh leaning over the back seat to look at Derek's.
"Take him somewhere, anywhere."
"And, by the way, he's starting to smell" Stiles said making Derek glare at him and josh just rolls his eyes.
"Like - like what?"
"Like death."
"Okay, take him to the animal clinic."
"What about your boss?" Stiles asked making
"He's gone by now. There's a spare key in the box behind the dumpster"
"You're not gonna believe where he's telling me to take you." Stiles said handing Derek the phone. "Did you find it?"
"How am I supposed to find one bullet? They have a million. This house is like - the fricken Walmart of guns."
"Look, if you don't find it, then I'm dead, all right?" Derek said.
"I'm starting to think that wouldn't be such a bad thing"
"Then think about this. The Alpha called you out against your will. He's gonna do it again.
Next time you either kill with him or you get killed. So if you wanna stay alive, then you need me. Find the bullet." Derek said before hanging up the phone as Stiles drove to the Animal Clinic.
When they got there Stiles got out.
When they got inside Stiles looked at his phone,
"Does northern blue monkshood mean anything to you?" Stiles asked
"Okay. You know, that really doesn't look like anything some Echinacea and a good night of sleep couldn't take care of." Stiles said making
"When the infection reaches my heart, it'll kill me." Derek said while digging around the drawers.
"Positivity" just isn't in your vocabulary, is it?"
"If he doesn't get here with the bullet in time - Last resort." He said, trying a blue rubber cord around his arm. "Which is?" Stiles asked and Derek placed a saw on the table.
"You're gonna cut off my arm."
"Oh what the fuck." Josh says
"Oh, my God. What if you bleed to death?" Stiles panicked, "It'll heal if it works." Derek said and
"Ugh. Look - I don't know if I can do this." Stiles stressed looking incredibly uncomfortable,
"Why not?" Derek asked, losing patience. "Well, because of the cutting through the flesh, the sawing of the bone, and especially the blood?
"You faint at the sight of blood?"
"No, but I might at the sight of a chopped - off arm! Why can't josh do it?" Stiles said and scoffed, "why me just bc I have supernatural strength " josh asked and he looked at her with wide eyes, "You have supernatural strength?!?"
"Yes stiles I have supernatural strength cause I'm a werewolf."
"How about this: Either you cut off my arm or I rip off your head." Derek said and Stiles scoffed. "I'm not buying your threats anymore." He said but then Derek grabs him by the collar, "Okay, bought, sold, I'll do it, I'll do it."
Derek releases him, but then starts to sway a little bit before leaning forward, puking a thick black liquid. "Holy God, what the hell is that?" Stiles asked cringing in disgust.
"Now. You gotta do it now." Derek said and Stiles shook his head, "Look, honestly, I don't think I can."
"Just do it!"
"Oh, my God. Okay, okay. Oh, my God. All right, here we go!" Stiles rambled, picking up the saw, placing it on Derek's arm.
"Stiles! Josh!"
"Scott?!?"
"What the hell are you doing?"
"You just prevented a lifetime of nightmares." Josh says
"Did you get it?" Josh asked and Scott held up the bullet. Derek grabs it, raises it up to look at it in the light. "What are you going to do?" Stiles asked.
"I'm going to... I'm going..." Derek starts to answer but then sways and falls. Collapsing right to the floor, dropping the bullet the rolled under a cabinet. Scott ran for the bullet while josh and Stiles ran to Derek.
"Oh my" josh said patting the side of his face,
"Derek! Hey, come on wake up!"
"He's not waking up! Scott what the hell are we gonna do?!?"
"I don't know--the bullet--I can't reach it."
"I think he's dying. I think he's dead!"
"Just hold on!"
"Derek come on you stupid boy" josh patting his face harder, slapping him.
"I got it!" Scott yelled getting up.
Scott helped Derek off. Josh grabbed the bullet ripping the top off and dumped the insides out on the table and grabbed a lighter from a drawer.
He lit the wolfsbane on fire, waiting for the sparks to subside before scooping it up, grabbing Derek's arm, cringing as josh shoved the wolfsbane into the bullet wound.
Derek groans, dropping down to the floor. He opens his mouth, revealing his sharpened fangs.
Stiles, Scott and step back as the dogs in the other room start barking like crazy and rattling the cages and josh just growls at them to keep them quiet
Derek tilts his head back and lets out a ear-piercing, earth shattering howl of agony making
His arm falls to his side, breathing heavy. In seconds, the black veins travel back to the wound as it closed. And once it heals it looks as if it never happened.
The clinic was quiet for a few seconds, just the sound of everyone's breathing and racing hearts.
"That. Was. Awesome. Yes!" Stiles explained,
Derek stood up making them look at him,
"I'm guessing the ability to use
sarcasm is a sign of good health." Stiles said as Derek grabs his shirt, pulling it back on. "We saved your life. That means you're going to leave us alone. You got that? And if you don't I go back to Allison's dad and tell him everything--" Scott said and Derek cut him off.
"You're going to trust them? You
think they can help you?" He asked. "Why not?
They're a lot freaking nicer than you are.
"I can show you exactly how nice they are." Derek said and
Scott follows Derek and josh down a hall of the hospital while throwing glances back to see if they're still alone in the hall. "What are we doing here?" Scott asked. But Derek doesn't answer, just continuing toward a room at the end of the hall.
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Derek ushers Scott into the dark hospital room, quietly closing the door behind them. He pulls the curtain back from the window to let in the moonlight which reveals a man in a wheelchair sitting nearby. Only one side of his body can be seen, a blank, catatonic expression on his face. Josh sighed, looking at the man
"Who is he?" Scott asked looked at the man,
"Our uncle. Peter Hale." Derek answers. "Is he... like you? A werewolf?"
"He was. Now he's barely even human."
Grabbing the arm of the chair, he pulls Peter Hale around to show burn scars on the other side of his body. "Six years ago my sister, and I were at school when my house caught fire josh was Ill so he was at home, and josh was burnt bad all on his back Eleven people were trapped inside. He was the only survivor" Derek said
"How are you so sure they set the fire?" Scott asked, "They're the only ones who knew about us."
"Then they had a reason."
"What do you mean by they had a reason I got burnt on my back for a reason" josh says
"Like what? What justifies this?
They say they'll only kill an adult and only with absolute proof. But there were members of my family who were perfectly ordinary in that
fire. This is what they do." Derek said angrily, taking a deep breath and turning Peter to where he's more in the light. "It's what Allison will do."
"What are you doing? How did you get in here?" A voice said by the door, looking over josh saw a nurse with red hair standing there. "Nothing we were just leaving." Derek says walking away, josh and Scott following him.
Alison was on her phone til she saw something so she picked it up and It was a diamond.
Courtney gets her bags and suitcases and puts them in the car. She texts josh ........
Author: I left you on a cliffhanger that's all what I'm saying
Plus I couldn't be arsed to keep Courtney in
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