Chapter 13: Bra

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The night has fallen and we're all eating in this really sketchy restaurant. I ordered a burger, as usual. Stiles has been drooling all day when it comes to Lydia and Scott's been flirting with Allison. Jackson is just sitting and not enjoying this at all.

"What?" He asks.

"Nothing, Jack."

"Jack? I never allowed you to call me that." He says annoyed.

"I don't need you to allow anything," I tell him before continuing to eat.

Allison gets a call from her aunt, saying she'll be home late for girls' night apparently. Lydia and Jackson end up arguing about some movie she's been wanting to watch tonight, and how Jackson refuses to rewatch the notebook for the hundredth time.

Everyone seems to be enjoying themselves and even Jackson seems to be smiling and laughing. I shouldn't have come. There's too much love. And Stiles is just ignoring everyone and everything but her.

My phone vibrates, I get up and leave the table going to answer it. It says, Derek. That bastard probably put his phone number in while I was asleep. I knew he wasn't that tired. Well it doesn't hurt to answer him now "Hey"

"Y/n, I...."

"Derek? What's wrong?"

"I'm shot and It's poisoned. I need you to pick me up." He says as I hear him squeamish in pain.

I tell him I'm on my way as soon as he tells me the location he's on. My steps stop in front of Stiles. I look down at him, trying to get his attention by looking at him, not wanting everyone else to ask why I'm in such a hurry. He doesn't notice me, of course, he doesn't, I grab his wrist and everyone looks up.

I move aside a bit "I need something from you."

"What? You just ruined my moment with Lydia." He whispers yells at me.

"My foster dad is injured and needs me to go get him. Can I please borrow your car?" I ask and give him the look he hates.

"I don't know y/n."

"Please, plus you can get yourself a seat in the back with Lydia in her car."

"Fine. But be careful, okay?" He simply says before handing me the keys.

I grab the keys and kiss him on the cheeks. Before I know what's happening I'm already on my way to the car in a rush. Wait.....did I just kiss him on the cheeks?

I shake my head in disbelief and just get my ass into the car. I pray a small prayer, begging God that the car will start.  It usually doesn't. But it seems like someone or something heard my prayer. As fast as the engine starts I drive away.

Later at the location (where Derek is)

"You said shot, not dying your ass off!"

"Just help me, please,"

I grab his arm, putting it around my neck and holding a steady hold on his waist. Slowly placing him in Stiles's jeep. He's looking really pale, which must be the cause of all the blood loss. I take off my shirt and tie it around his arm. Trying my best to stop the bleeding.

"What are you....."

"Seeing my tits won't be the end of the world, but you dying might be mine," I say while tying my shirt around his arm.

"Good point."

"Hey, don't you fall asleep now. You've got a lot to teach me. What if I'm really a werewolf? I'll need someone to teach me how to do things, Scott is too stupid to know that." I say starting the engine.

"Call Scott." He says.

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Derek explains how Allison's aunt, who's a hunter and is also the one who shot him. Apparently, the bullet is poisonous and Scott needs to get into Alison's house to go get the bullet. Stiles is meeting us at the animal clinic. We're alone there since Deaton's on some kind of trip.

We arrive at the clinic, Stiles greeting us at the door. Looking at me in confusion, seeing I'm only wearing my bra without any shirt on.

"Hey, eyes up here," Derek says, looking him in the eyes.

I let out a laugh looking at my friend's scared expression. He gets the door, keeping some distance from Derek. Once we get in, Stiles disappears for a split second bringing me a hoodie "thanks."

I call Scott. He answers and tells me how he's looking for the bullet, while Stiles is arguing with Derek whether or not to cut his arm off.

"Look, honestly, I don't think I can."

"Just do it !"

"Wait Scott, give me a sec...." I say as I'm about to check up on those two in the other room.

I hear Stiles yell "Oh, my god. Okay, okay. Oh, my god. All right, here we go!"

I run forward grabbing the saw from Stiles, stopping him from doing something stupid.

"The fuck are you two doing in here?!" I scream out.

"Oh, thank god. You just stopped me from a lifetime of nightmares..."

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