Derek stood there watched the teen, Stiles was curled up a sleep after a whole night talking and freaking out the boy drifted off to sleep. There was a soft knock at the door and it made the wolf jump as he turned to the motel door. After peaking thought the peep hole he unlocked the door and let in Deaton "Thanks for coming I didn't know what else to do." Derek said, as the vet stood into the motel room and looked down at the boy on the bed.
"What happen Derek?" Deaton asked as he place his hand on the wolf's shoulder
"I don't know, I yesterday morning I was in the shower when I heard Stiles scream and I rushed in to find him pulling himself into the corner. He can't remember who he is or who I am." The vet hummed with a frown as he took in the boy's appearances
"Who was he before that?" Deaton asked
"Feverish, I was lucky if he would eat anything and his eyes would keep changing colour and he would sleep most of the time. I really thought most of those issues were because of Scott." Derek said as he rubbed the back of his head
"Does he know I was coming?" Deaton asked, Derek nodded
"Yeah I told him I was calling a friend to see if he could help."
"Okay can you wake him please?"
The gently woke the slight teen up, who open his eyes and looked at Derek with unsure eyes before they see a soften and the boy sat up letting the blanket fall off his shoulders down to his waist "Stiles this is Alan Deaton he is my friend I told you about." He said softly to him. The boy looked to the man that stood there with small smile to his lips
"Hi." Stiles said as he sat on the bed
"Hi Stiles." He said to the boy as he sat on the other bed "I'm going to find out what happen to you, okay." Stiles nodded to him "Okay, do you remember anything before you woke up yesterday?"
"Only my nightmare, it felt like it was so real." Deaton hummed
"May I see your back?" The vet asked, the teen nodded as he pulled his shit over his head and let the man look at the bite that was now healed "Okay that is good. Are you still feeling unwell?"
"A little." Stiles mumbled "I feel achy and tried." He told him
"Well that is normal for the changes you are still going thought." Stiles frowned as he looked at Derek
"You're becoming a Kitune." Derek whispered as he sat next to him on the bed, the teen leaned his head on the side and rested it on the wolf's shoulders.
After an hour of Deaton examining Stiles the vet turned to Derek and said that due to the stress of the attack and Scott up setting him and the stress of the body change caused amnesia. Derek leaning against the wall as Stiles warped his arms around himself and looked up at the vet "Will he remember?" Derek asked
"Maybe something might trigger his memories but for now he just needs to rest." He shook Derek hand and then the man was gone.
Stiles looked down at the bed spread patterns as he felt Derek walked over to him and sat back down "It will be alright." Derek whispered as he pressed his hand to the boy's back
"If I went back will have to deal with this Alpha."
"No you won't have to deal with him because I will be with you." He whispered softly as he pressed a kiss to Stiles temples.
"Will you? Will you protect me?" Stiles whispered
"Will my life." Derek told him as he kissed his lips. The teen moaned and found his arms snaking around the wolf's neck. He felt a burn in the pit of his stomach as he pushed himself up onto his kneels and kissed Derek back as the wold slid his hands under the teen's shirt.
They pulled away from each other and smiled at each other, Stiles blushed brightly as he felt Derek's hot hands ran his fingers up and down stomach, side and back "We don't have to do anything you don't want." The Wolf purred
"I want…I want…" What did he want, he can't remember who he is or this man but he knows he can trust him "I want to feel you." Stiles whispered as he kissed him again.
