Derek's Pov
I stand back watching everyone giggle and move around. Until I see Jackson walk over to Stiles. Jackson hands him a soda and says "Well I guess you can't do that know can you." Then Stiles gets up and runs out. I walk over and pick up the can. SHARE WITH MOM. I'm furious. I look over to see Jackson smirking but he wasn't smirking for long since I threw him into the wall by his throat. "You piece of shit! You knew and you still did it!" I yell in his face. I can feel myself start to shift but I'm pulled back by a howl. It's Scott. "Derek what's going on?" I turned to look at Scott "Jackson-" And that's when I heard it. I took off out of the loft. I didn't have to go far to see the baby blue jeep flipped in a ditch. When I got closer I could smell blood and pain. I ripped the driver door off to see a bloody unconscious Stiles.
I could feel tears prickle in my eyes as I pulled him out of his destroyed car. I picked him up and ran to the hospital.
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When will it end? Sterek
VlkolaciI hate this. Every year it comes and rips open the healing scars of the previous year. Why won't the pain go away? When will my suffering end? When will I end it?
