Chapter 15

Because life isn't fair. Because sometimes good people get things they don't deserve. Because life isn't fair, Diana's eyes are pure black and her wings are out. Because life isn't fair her pups are dead and the love of her life is too. Because life isn't fair Derek will never wake up. Because life isn't fair Scott and Isaac will never mate. Because life isn't fair Jackson will never see Lydia in a white dress. Because life isn't fair.

"I'm sorry William, I am so sorry. I couldn't save him" Azrael said rising up from her knees. As she rose it seemed as if she as shedding a second skin. The image of Diana Alvarez fell away and what was left was an image of pure horror. Red eyes came glowed out of pale skin. Red eyes showed you your death over and over again until you wanted to clutch your head and scream. There were fangs where there should have been teeth. Claws wee there should have been nails. But from that on she was beautiful. She made you want to curl up next to her and die. She made you want to give her your soul.

"Oh, sister now the real fun comes"

Stiles remembers the first time Derek told him he was his mate. It was the night after they first had sex. Stiles had been avoiding Derek as much as he could until Derek managed to corner him in the West wing of the house.

"Just what is your problem? You are my personal Butler and you're avoiding me like the plague?"

"I didn't realize it was my job to fuck my werewolf master"

"It isn't, but we're much more then just servant and master if you haven't realized"

"Look, okay I don't even like you like that. Last night I was sorta high on your scent. I'm not even sure if I remember all of what happened last night. Diana spared my life I refuse to betray her by getting with you."

"Diana will understand. She knows this would have happened at some point. I'm not even supposed to be with her ki—"

"With her what? Look Derek I can't and I won't. You are what I protested against all these years. You are the reason why I couldn't do the things normal human would have done at my age. You are the reason my dad is dead. Because he was fighting against your kind. In short you sorta ruined my life. I'm sorry if I can't just jump for joy because you decided that you want me"

"Stiles, please you don't understand! I—" Derek stopped himself before he could say anything that would make Stiles hate him even more. "You're my mate"

"I'm your what?!

"Stiles, I need you to get back into your body. Like right now" Azrael said, looking towards Derek's sleeping form"

"Stiles move now"

"can you? Can you save him?" Stiles said gesturing to Derek's body.

"Im gonna leave that one up to you honey" Azrael said, winking at Stiles "but you need to get moving like right now"

"What are you going to do?"

"Start a few wars"

Diana eyes glowed even brighter, her wings spread around her body and she sheltered Harry's dead body. Abaddon too changed into his real form. He is as beautiful and Azrael but he had an air of craziness around him.

"Oh, sister you've never had to resort to that before but now. Look at what you have to do in order to keep alive. It brings me great sadness to see my little sister so weak"

"We're twins you dumbfuck" Azrael said. "Dormientes evigilare meam lupi. Nunc liberi eritis. Ut mihi anima tua. Filii quoque consurgite, et luna in prælium. Sol enim detraham te. Da mihi virtutem tuam, et dabo te in luna." She turned to where Stiles was still kneeling at Derek's side. He had not woken yet. Other wolves are already circling around the air that was surrounding the fighting immortals. "Expergescimini alpha et vivat. Coniux tua expectat. Ego sum, ego autem angelus mortis te excitari potest."

"You think your pretty little chants will wake him up?! Hes going to need a little more than that sister"

Derek remembered the first him and Stiles made love in his bed. Stiles breathy little moans drove him crazy. His wolf was constantly urging him to claim and breed. But he couldn't. Stiles would writhe and plead with him to be marked and owned and yet Derek still refused to give into his urges but Stiles would arch his neck up in submission. He would beg Derek for more and begged him to go in deeper go harder. Break him apart and put him back together again.

They had a very lazy relationship. When they fought they went hard. Stiles accused him of being a bad father. Derek called him a homewrecker. But neither of them meant what they said. And the make up sex was the best thing in the world. He loved Stiles in a way that he never loved anyone else. He couldn't go a day without seeing him. His wolf went crazy when he caught just a scent of him. He hoped that Stiles felt the same way about him.

He could just barely register what that was going on around him, but he could smell Stiles and he wanted so bad to just wake up and hold him in his arms. Never to let go again. But he couldn't. He could feel something in him willing him to wake up. But a different part of him just wanted to sleep and never wake up. That side was winning.

Stiles slowly made his way toward his body. Azrael couldn't risk being distracted by him and his sobbing. But what he saw when he arrived surprised the hell out of him. His body was covered in glowing golden symbols and his eyes were shining. Looking towards the Azrael she nodded as soon as he caught her eyes, which were now a chilling shade of black. So, Stiles wondered, am I just supposed to jump back in or what the hell do I do?! Well is worth a try he decided. Stiles felt agonizing pain as he stopped into his body. His soul was rejecting his body and his body tried to suck him back in. every second felt like an hour. His bones were breaking and his skin was peeling off. He seriously wanted to curse Azrael out real fast but what can you do.

When Stiles was finally back in his body the symbols still hadn't stopped glowing. He was still in pain and very step felt like he could break. But the power that cursing through his blood steam was too much it made him feel invincible. But he remembered what Azrael said. For every spell cast he would lose a year on his life. Lydia stood to the far right. Away from Stiles, looking towards Jackson who was standing outside the metal bars, whimpering like a lost puppy. Stiles didn't know what to do. He didn't know what he could do. So he thought; and said '"break the bars. Please?". A pretty pathetic attempt but it seemed to work. The bars cracked and shifted downwards allowing Lydia move towards Jackson. Jacksons eyes were pure black; matching Azrael's.

AUTHOORS NOTE: Okay so DIANA IS NOT THE REAL DIANA. The real Diana Died after she gave birth her pup that Chris Argent killed! And DIANA IS AZRAEL. Abaddon is her jealous twin brother. I told you guys shit was about to get real. Abaddon killed Harry and Azrael unborn children. BUT BUT Archangels don't have any real DNA! So technically speaking the pups would have been made up of Dereks and the Orginal Dianas DNA. Yes Azrael was in love with Harry. No, none but him and Derek knew about her real identity! That's why she couldn't be with Harry. Jackson, will be pretty important in the next chapter so keep an eye out. DEREK AND AZRAEL CANT HAVE NICE THINGS.