Derek rushed down the road in his fancy black car, desperate to make it to stiles in time. Soo desperate in fact, he didn't even worry about parking. he just drove right out onto the lacrosse field, and their stiles lay limp in the bright green grass. millions of visions started to pop into Derek's head. could stiles really be dead? can I still save him? how badly wounded is he? was he bitten?he pushed open the side door and rushed to his side.


lucky stiles had no signs of bite wounds on his body. Derek made a sigh of relief. but still it was short lived. stiles was still badly beat up. he had to get him home and fast.
Derek picked stiles up in his arms and carried him gentally back to the car. don't worry stiles. your gonna be just fine. I'm gonna fix you up. Derek took stiles back to his old house. it was the only place he new of because his mother kept all kinds of medical equipment in case any of us were hurt.


Derek exited the driver's seat and pulled stiles out of the back seat and back into his arms. he entered the house and carried stiles up the stairs as quickly as possible. he lay stiles on his mother's old bed. it was dusty, but still in good condition. he rushed down the hall to grab some stuff and came back with cleaning equipment, a needle and some old fishing line his family used to use on their old fishing trips. he stitched his once and patted them down with warm soapy water. their. all fixed up. now we just have to wait and see, he thought to himself.


hours later stiles woke up screaming. Derek Was beside the bed and awoke with a start. he wasn't stiles side immediately.
stiles was throwing punches at Derek. he was scared and frightened
Derek jumped in the bed grabbing his fists as he held stiles tightly but gentally to his chest. easy stiles, easy. it's Derek, your alright. stiles thrashed around for a few more minutes before lying still in Derek's arms. Derek ran his fingers through stiles hair. I'm not gonna hurt you. your safe here, with me. I won't let anyone hurt you again. I promise.


stiles

worked up the courage to look up at the face of the person who helped him. once he set eyes on his rescuer his heart leapt. Derek!! it really is you. Derek smiled as he leaned down and kissed his head.
see? I told you I would be their in no time. stiles looked up into Derek's eyes. well you most certainly did.