HEY! I know this was really fast...but I was sooooo excited to keep writing! Worstr cliff-hanger ever right? Considering how long it took me to udpate...WELL ANYWAYS! Here you go!

Luv-TheIggster

"Derek!" I screeched and ran to him. I sank to my knees beside him. Numerous wooden stakes had been stabbed into him. None of them looked lethal, but blood was still oozing from the wounds. I grasped the one in his side, it wasnt too deep. I started to pull it out. My stomach churned at the sight of all this blood. I dropped the stake at my side and reached for the next one. It went straight through his right forearm. I grasped it.

Just then, a hand closed tightly around my wrist. I gasped and looked up. It was Derek's hand. He stared up at me with silver eyes, his fangs poking into his bottom lip slightly. I could tell just by the look in his eyes how much pain he was in and how badly he needed blood.

"Derek..." I caressed his cheek, fighting back tears. He turned intoi my hand and inhaled deeply, then turned away quickly. "Go ahead." I whispered. "Its ok"

Derek shook his head. "Just let me die..."

"I cant. You saved my life, and six others." I took the stake I had just pulled out of his side and slit my wrist a little. I held it to his mouth and whispered. "Please"

Derek pushed it away weakly. "No."

I sighed sadly and started thinking of how I could make him , I needed to get these stakes out of him. I began pulling them out, being as gentle as possible. He winced in pain.

As I pulled the last stake out of his thigh, I had an idea. I put my lips to the still-bleeding cut on my wrist and tilted my head back, letting the blood drip into my mouth. I shut my eyes tight at the metallic taste (AN: I dont know if everyone has a metallic taste in their mouth, but in my personal experiences, my blood tastes like salt water almost, but not as strong...)

When my mouth was full of my own blood, I leaned down and kissed Derek's lips lightly. The contact sent a shock through my whole body that felt as if I was on fire, but it was the sweetest, most inviting fire ever. Derek kissed me back, probably unaware of my true intentions. I seperated his lips with my own. He wrapped his arms around me and drank the blood that dripped into his mouth. One of his hands was on the small of my back, pulling me closer. And the other holding my head. When he had swallowed all of the blood, he knotted his fingers in my hair and yanked my head backward.I let out a small squeak. His fangs scraped my neck before sinking to my flesh. I sat there, staring at the ceiling as he drank.

I had no idea how long we'd been there. My eyes slowly started drooping shut. Exhaustion swept over me like waves crashing against the shore.

Derek pulled away. "Rachel...?"

I couldnt respond, every muscle in my body seemed paralyzed. I saw the fear in his beautiful eyes just before my whole world went black.

AN: What do you think? Should I do the next chapter from Derek's POV? Cuz I have a cool idea!

Luv-TheIggster