DISCLIAMER: I don't own anything, wish I did though but I don't.
Chloe's pov.
Fear gripped my heart as Derek lunged at one of the men well werewolves. They fell to the floor and there was a sickening crunch as the man's head hit the edge of the round about and as Derek smashed his head against the ground a few more times blood flowing from under man's head. I think the whole process only took a few seconds but to me it lasted much longer the world had gone into slow motion.
The last man flew at Derek knocking them both to the ground, they fought and after a few tummy churning snaps and growls Derek stood up on shaking legs. I ran to him.
"Derek are you okay." I rasped my mind still in shock at what had happened.
"yeah just need to sit down." he slurred. Shit he was burning up.
"okay there is a bench over there come on." I half dragged him over the bench he sat down heavily and grasped his right arm in pain.
"it's broken." he bit out.
As I looked at him under the light of the street lamp I could see he was covered in blood and there was more than one set of bite marks that littered his chest.
"Chloe I think I'm changing." he gasped in pain.
"okay we need a plan. We can't stay here and we can't move with you like this." my mind was going a million miles a second trying to think of something. one of the men talked about taking Derek to the pack. Maybe they had a way of contacting the pack, it was a small chance but worth a try.
"Derek do you think the pack would help us." I whispered to him.
"Maybe I don't know." he said as he leaned over the bench and was sick. His body was shaking and I could see and hear the bones in his back popping and shifting.
Okay time to act. I stood up and walked over the dead men I knelt down and tried not to think about what I was doing as I fished around in their pockets trying to find a phone. I couldn't really believe my luck when I found one and upon looking through it's contact list found one that said pack. It had to be them it just had to be.
I ran back to Derek and told him what I had found I don't think he understood me as he shaking worse than ever and making little whimpering sounds. I sat by him and moved his head to rest on my lap and pressed call.