Here for chapter 2. I don't own anything! Still SPOILERS! English still not my first language so sorry for the mistakes! Hope you enjoy! Drew.

Chapter 2 :

Derek really didn't know what to do. He didn't know where to even start. What he heard from Scott was baffling. How the hell could things go down in only a few months. Everything was gone. The pack turned to dust. Derek felt like living the fire all over again, seeing his pack, his family disappear before his eyes. And he wasn't even there to help them. He should have done something. He should have tried, but he didn't.

Derek breathed deeply and exhaled, clearing his head. There was no need to think like that, he was here now. He would help them, get the pack back together. But no matter what Derek wanted people to think, he wasn't all that good about pack bonds. God, even Peter would do better than what he was capable of. He needed someone to guide him, to tell him what to do. Someone who knew how those things worked. That's when Derek got his answer, Deaton! The man always seems to have all answers.

Derek straighted himself on his seat and started the car. The drive to the clinic was pretty fast as there weren't that many cars on the road this morning. When he arrived, Derek took a moment before finally going in.

At firts, he saw no one, so he decided to call out the veterinarian's name.

"Deaton?", Derek waited a few seconds before calling again, "Deaton? It's me, it's Derek!". Still there was no answer, "Is there anyone here? Hello!"

Derek turned around upset and was about to leave when he heard footsteps behind him. Slowly turned back around to face whoever it was. In fact, he knew who it was even before seeing his face. He only knew one person with a scent like that, the mix of anxiety and fear. Of anger and self hatred. All these negative feelings but still, the scent was sweet. It lulled him.

So when he turned around and saw those wide- those beautiful doe-eyes, he could help but smile a little. Maybe he hadn't found Deaton, but maybe it wasn't all that bad.

"Der-Derek? Is tha- What, What are you doing here? Is that- I mean, is that real?", Stiles seemed completely lost and Derek hated that look on his face. In fact, his whole appearance scared him. Stiles was a lot paler, and he obviously had lost a lot of weight. But the worst part were his eyes, they seemed empty. Of hope or love, even of this little spark that was so Stiles. They seemed void. Derek gulped and took a step forward. He wanted to say something, something nice but he lost his words when his saw the bags under Stiles eyes. He then heard himself say:

"What have you been doing?"

"Research, the- the Nemeton and the chimer- Theo and all t-this..." Derek barely understood the beginning of Stiles rambling but quickly the words melted until he couldn't get a word. He saw Stiles sway and falter.

"Stiles, you okay?", but Stiles wasn't even looking at him. He seemed lost, his eyes unfocused, he kept mumbling about whatever it was. "Stiles!", Derek called again, "Stiles, answer me! You okay? What's up?"

Stiles voice was just getting louder and louder, at this point Derek could decipher bits of phrase like "The Nemeton" or "It's our fault". Derek was scared to no end. He watched the young man with wide eyes 'til he saw him go down.

"STILES!", Derek caught him before he touched the ground. His eyes were closed, his breathing uneven. His heartbeat slowing down. "STILES? Stiles hang on, okay? Stiles wake up please!", his voice broke, tears running freely down his face. "STILES!"

Stiles was deadly pale. His eyelids moved but wasn't waking up. Derek took him bridal style and carried him to his car. He laid him in the backseat before sitting behind the wheel.

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He drove like a mad to the hospital. He felt like was gonna be sick but put all his unease aside. His priority was Stiles. The young boy started moving around but still he was unconscious. His scent was giving a define smell that Derek didn't want to think about.

After what felt like hours but really were only minutes, Derek stopped the car in front of the emergency. He threw the back door open and took Stiles in his arms once again. He rushed inside as he realized Stiles' heartbeat was non-existent.

"HELP!"he shout, "HELP, PLEASE HELP ME!".

Medics came running. They started asking question about what happened, who was he, all those shit. But Derek couldn't think as he blankly saw them laying Stiles on a stretcher and taking his pulse.

"'Can't find a pulse! I need a defibrillator! Hurry!", he heard one of them saying. Derek vaguely recognized him as Liam's dad.

And as everyone was running around, they took Stiles to another room and stopped him when he tried to follow. He tried to pass through them but they pushed him back.

"You have to stay here sir. Please, stay back. We're doing all we can.", a nurse said. She pulled him toward a chair and helped him sit down.

Derek was drained. He didn't have any strength left. He stared in space for a moment before taking his phone and deciding to call Scott. He told him about Stiles and the teen said he'll be here with his mom in no time. So derek put his phone back in his pocket and waited and waited.

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Finally the Mccalls showed up. They rush toward him and Scott asked what they both wanted to know.

"What happened? Is he-is he okay?", the older man could see the tears threathening to fall from the big brown puppy eyes. Derek told them everything he knew. He then added:

"I don't know- I- They didn't tell me anything. I couldn't go with him".

"I'm sure he's gonna be okay though" Melissa wanted to comfort herself as much as she wanted to do them. "I'll ask for news, wait here."

Even as she made her way toward the other nurses she knew the boys would be eavesdropping. Still, she leaned toward the nurse office and asked in a little voice.

"Please, it's for Stilinski, how-how is he?" when the girl looked up confused, Melissa started spelling the name, "It's S-T-I-L-I-N-".

"Yeah I know", the nurse said. "I just- the Sheriff state hasn't evolved at all."

Melissa turned to look at the boys at that. Her eyes met Derek's before she look at her colleague again. "What do you the Sheriff? Is the Sheriff in the hospital right now?"

"You didn't know? He got attacked by an animal, I don't know what..." she said thoughtful. "His son found him. So I guess it's Stiles you were asking about." she typed on her computer but then said with an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, I have nothing. I'll tell you when I have something. Would like to know the Sheriff's room?"

"Yeah, yeah that'd be nice". It was all Melissa could say as she felt so bad for the two men who had became so close to her, like her family.

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So here for chapter 2. Derek finally saw Stiles! I hope you enjoyed. Drew.