Derek picked Stiles up, Carrying him Bridal style. He ran, no, More like a very fast sprint. Derek was running for almost an hour before he got to his house. He grabbed his keys out of his pocket and unlocked his car, setting stiles in the passenger seat. He quickly ran to the other side of his car and got in, he started his car, before speeding out of his driveway. He was going over 100 miles an hour, Driving straight for the vet. If Stiles where alive he would say something sarcastic, like 'Did you forget its time for your flea bath' or something funny, Derek didn't mind things like that, not when they came from Stiles. Because he thought they where cute. Derek thought Stiles wild banter about anything and everything was very cute. Derek loved stiles, maybe because stiles was his true mate or maybe because stiles was just so amazing in Derek's mind. Derek cant live without stiles. When he pulled up to the Vet, he ran to the other side of his car, pulled stiles out and ran into the clinic. When he entered a few people looked at him like he was crazy, but still waved him into the back. "What happened?" Deaton asks, But Derek doesn't know. "I don't know. Can you revive him or something?" Deaton looked Stiles over, Inspecting the wounds on his neck. After what seems like an hour to Derek Deaton looked up to him, "I can but it's not without price." Derek looked at Deaton like he was crazy. "I don't care about how much money you want to bring him back." Derek said with a stern voice. "That's not what I meant Derek." Deaton replied. "He wont be St-" Derek cut him off. "I don't care. Bring him back. I can't live without him." Derek looked away from Deaton, He didn't know if Deaton knew about the bond him and stiles had. "So, what you mean is, Stiles is your mate." Deaton asks but already knows the answer. Derek just nods, Hopping Deaton can do something to help. Deaton sets his palm on Stiles chest, Before a bright light shines, blinding Derek. When Derek can see again he can see the small rise and fall of Stiles chest. Stiles is breathing again. "He will be very tired for a few days but he will heal back in a few hours. Take him back to your house and watch him like a hawk." Deaton states before walking out of the room dismissing the matter. Derek picks up Stiles and carries him out the back of the clinic. He sets Stiles back into his car. Derek drives the speed limit all the way back to his house. When they arrive to Derek's house Derek picks stiles up ,careful not to disturb his sleep, and sets him on the couch in the living room.