Missing
*Chapter 4*
"Go and get him to the hospital. I'll handle them." Chris ordered as Isaac and Derek lifted Stiles up and ran out of the room and up the stairs. The rest of the pack was waiting and helped them get Stiles out of the main part of the house and loaded safely in the car, while trying to get his hand to stop bleeding.
"Scott you guys need to tell me what happened." Melissa said as she left Stiles room nodding to the Doctor as he left with the clipboard.
"Gerard Argent. He took Stiles" Erica replied looking at Stiles door with worry as Derek came rushing over to them with coffee in hand.
"Is he okay? Is Stiles okay?" Derek asked as he reached them and began passing out coffee to his pack and Scott.
"He's got a giant hole in his hand. How do you think he's doing you ass!" Scott shouted setting the coffee down and glaring at the man. Melissa placed a hand on Derek's arm and he turned to her.
"He's sleeping, but he should be fine. His hand is stitched up as well as his other injuries. He doesn't have any internal bleeding either so that's good. He should be up and back to his usual self in no time. I have to go call John and let him know. You guys can go see him now, but only one at a time." Melissa says before walking towards the nurses' station. Derek nodded and turned back to the pack.
"Do you want to explain what the hell Gerard was talking about!" Scott yelled. Everyone looked at Scott with a questioning look before turning to Derek.
"Not now Scott. I'd rather not talk about it at all." Derek growled his eyes flashing red in anger.
"No we're talking about this. Why did he call Stiles that?" Scott questioned as he stood up from his seat and glared at the Alpha.
"What did he call Stiles?" Peter asked with interest. Derek let out a low growl and turned to his uncle and giving him a warning look.
"He asked if Stiles was Derek's mate." Scott stated ignoring Derek's glare and the growl that left the Alpha's lips.
"Is he right?"
"Peter-"
"DEREK HALE IS HE RIGHT?!" Peter shouted. The hallway was quiet and Melissa shot the group a look and said an apology for the group as the pack turned to their Alpha whose face was set somewhere between a sulk and a scowl.
"Yes." Derek said as he gave a long sigh. His answer a whisper. Peter merely raised an eyebrow making Derek reply in a normal voice.
"Yes, Stiles is my mate. Gerard was right. Are you happy now?" Derek said as he stared at his uncle.
"Are you?" Everyone turned to look at Scott in surprise.
"Am I what?" Derek questioned.
"Are you happy Stiles is your mate?"
"I-yes I'm thrilled that Stiles is my mate. As odd as it may seem I couldn't have asked for a better mate." Derek softly spoke as a small smile touched his lips. Scott nodded and sat back down.