Hey I just can't stop myself from posting one Girl!Stiles fic because there aren't many.I hope you like this story and please guys !
P.s. This story is inspired fron Bound To Happen by heyzz.
Chapter 1
The first time I met up with Derek Hale,I thought he was a serial murderer and who wouldn't if he or she is being stalked by someone.
I clearly remember the day when I met him,I was talking to Scott trying to find his inhaler,which he must have dropped last was looking at ground,trying to find his inhaler when I looked up I saw Derek Hale.I remembered him because about 6 years or so his house was burnt and my dad was in charge of the case.
"What are you doing here" asked us while walking towards us and stopping at least 6 feet from us," This is a private property"
"Uh..sorry man we didn't knew" I said pointing at me and Scott.
"Yeah we were looking for something...just forget" Scott said a little intimidated by Derek chuck his had on his pocket and threw something at Scott and Scott caught it.
Then Derek waked away,Scott turned to leave but I stopped him "Dude, that was Derek Hale. You remember right? He's like a few years older than us." I asked. "Remember what?" Scott asked confused. "His family, they all burned to death in a fire. Like ten years ago. "I wonder why he's doing back?" Asked Scott.
That was the first time I saw Derek Hale...The next time I saw Derek was when I arrested him and that too I don't think that was my fault since how am I supposed to know that it was his sister and he wasn't some psycho murderer.
Next I met him was few days later at school. Scott told me what Derek told him. I started to asking a lot of questions. I guess. "Please no more questions." Scott says. "Okay. No more talking about the Alpha or Derek. Specially Derek. Who still scares me." I said. I was in my jeep ready to leave school. Than Derek came in front of my jeep. I hurried up and stepped on the brakes.
"Oh my God!" I said. You got to be kidding me. I got out to check on him. Because he fell over. "He's not looking so good." I said to Scott. "What are you doing here?" Scott asked Derek. "I was shot." Derek said.
"Why aren't you healing?" Asked Scott. Yeah why isn't he healing. I'm starting to get worried. "I can't...shot with a different kind of bullet." Derek said. Derek is having trouble breathing and talking. "A silver bullet?" I asked curious. "No you idiot." Said Derek.
Oh that made me sad and a bit mad. Scott told me to drive Derek out of here. "I so hate you for this." I said to Scott. And drove off. "Hey, try not to bleed all over my seats. We are almost there." I said.
"Almost where?" Asked Derek. "Your house." I replied. "What? No, you can't take me there." Derek replied back. "I can't take you to your own house?" I said. "Not when I can't protect myself." Replied Derek. I pulled my jeep over and asked Derek. "What happens if Scott doesn't find your magic bullet? Hm? Are you dying?" I'm freaking out at the possibility that Derek can actually die. "Not yet...i have a last resort." Derek said.
"What do you mean? What last resort?" I asked freaking out more. Derek pulls up his sleeve and its disgusting. "What is that? Is that contagious? You know what you should probably get out." I said grossed out. "Start the car. Now." Derek demanded. "Yeah, I don't think you should be barking orders. With the way you look. Okay. In fact, I think if I wanted to I could probably drag your little werewolf ass out and leave you for dead." I said blowing out my anger on this issue.
"Start the care or I'm going to rip your throat out with my teeth." Derek said. We have a stare down. Then I start the car because I was scared shirtless. "What am i supposed to do with him?" I asked. "Take him somewhere. Anywhere." Scott said sounding nervous. "Oh and by the way he's starting to smell." I said. I could feel Derek looking at me as I talked about him to Scott.
"Like what?" Asked Scott sounding curious. "Like death." I said seriously. "Okay. Take him to the animal clinic." Said Scott. What about your boss?" I asked. "He's gone now. There's a spare key in a box behind the dumpster." Scott said. "Your not going to believe, where he's telling me to take you." I said to Derek as i handed him my phone.
"Did you get it?" "Look if you don't find it. I'm dead." "Then think about this. The alpha calls you out against your will. And he's going to do it again. Next time you either kill with him or get killed. So, if you want to stay alive. You need me. Find the bullet." Derek Said.
I'm kind of feeling guilty. Talking about Derek to Scott, while Derek was sitting right next to me. I'm not sure if Derek has feelings but if he does I think I hurt them. I wanted to apologize but Derek never apologizes when he says mean stuff to me.
We got to the animal clinic and Scott texted me. "Does Nordic Blue Monkshood mean anything to you?" I asked Derek. "It's a rare form of wolfbane. He has to bring me the bullet." Derek said. "Why?" I asked. "'Cause, I'm going to die without it." Derek said As if it was plain to know knowledge. I just stared at him. He can't die. Oh my God. What can I do? I texted Scott to get here NOW!
"You know it doesn't look like some medicine and some sleep couldn't take care of." I said. We move to the back room. Derek took his shirt off. And man he is so hot ! wait what I just did not think that no no no,it's something to do with situation yeah right situation."When the infection reaches my heart it will kill me." Said Derek. "Positivity, just isn't in your vocabulary is it?" I snapped.
"If he doesn't get here with the bullet in time...last resort." Derek said. While searching for something. "Which is?" I ask. "Your gonna cut off my arm." Derek said holding onto a saw. I just stared at him feeling like I'm going to puke. He can't be serious.
Derek slid the saw over to me. I grabbed it and turned it on and put it back down saying. "Oh my if you bleed to death?" I asked. "It will heal if it works." Said Derek. While ting that blue rubber band thing around his arm. If this works? Is he serious? "Look. I don't think I can do this." I said. Because I really don't think I can.
"Why not?" Derek asked. "Well, because cutting through flesh, the sawing through bone, and especially the blood." I said being totally serious. "You faint at the sight of blood?" Asked Derek not really believing that. "No, but I might at the sight of a chopped off arm." I snapped back.
"Alright. Fine. How about this? Either you cut off my arm off or I'll cut off your head." Derek Snapped. "Okay. I'm so not buying your threats anymore." I said. Then Derek grab hold of me and pulled me close. "Oh my God. Okay. Alright. I'll do it. I'll do it." I yelled freaking out. Derek was making a weird face. "What? What are you doing?" I asked concerned. Derek bends over and pukes up a lot of blood. "Oh God. What the hell is that?" I said staring at him.
"Its my body trying to heal its self." Derek said matter of fact. "Well its not doing a good job of doing it." I said. Derek looks at me. Then says. "Now. You got to do it now." "Look. Honest. Man I don't think I can." I said. "Just do it!" Yelled Derek. "Oh my God. Okay." I said scared. Grabbing the saw, I putted it on Derek's arm. Then Scott runs in.
"Scott?" I say with mix emotion. "What the hell are you doing?" Scott yelled. "You just prevented a lifetime of nightmares." Is all I said. "Did you get it?" Derek asked. Scott handed Derek the bullet. "What are you going to do with it?" I ask curious. "I'm I'm" Derek tried to say before he falls to the floor dropping the bullet.
Scott goes for the bullet and finds it and try to get it out of the vent. I dropped to the floor. Put my hands on Derek's face. Slapping him a bit. "Derek? Derek come on wake up? Scott what we gonna do?" I said freaking out. "I don't know." Yelled Scott, still trying to get the bullet. "He's not waking up!" I yelled. "I think he's dying. I think he's dead." I yelled freaking the hell out. "Just hold on!" Yelled Scott. I look down at Derek.
"I got it! I got it!" Yelled Scott. "Please don't kill me for this." Then I punched Derek in the face. "Ow! God!" I yelled in pain as Derek got up. I watch Derek bite the tip of the bullet off then dump the powder and lite it on fire and scooped it up in his hands. And pushing it on his arm. Pushing his finger in the bullet hole.
"That was awesome! Yes!" I yelled out. Scott gave me weird looks. But who cares. "Are you okay?" Scott ask Derek. "Except for the agonizing pain." Derek said glaring. "Guessing the ability to use sarcasm is a good sign if health." I said. Then Derek glared at me. The Derek takes Scott somewhere. Then I went to my house not aware that two blue eyes were looking at me.
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