I'm Not A Hero //Stiles Stilinski x Reader

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The whole ride y/n was staring through the rearview mirror at Derek. Why did he look so young, and why didn't he recognize her. After dropping Malia, Lydia, and Kira off at their houses the rest of them arrived at the clinic and they all ran in, Scott held Derek as they ran in. Y/n and Stiles helped him onto the bench as deaton looked down at him

"Wow."

"Wow?" Stiles asked "Wow as in, 'I've seen this before and I know exactly what to do' kind of wow? Cause that's the kind of wow we were hoping for."

"I think you might be overestimating my abilities." Deaton faced him

"He's cold." Y/n told them her hand resting in dareks own "Really cold."

"Do you think this is permanent?" Scott asked as deaton felt his cold skin before lifting his eyelid before flashing a light into it "I'm not sure a medical diagnosis is even adequate. This is well beyond my experience."

"So what do we do with him?" Y/n questioned

"Until he wakes up?" Deaton asked "Probably not much. It might be best to leave him with me. He'll be safe here."

"You mean from Kate?" Stiles asked as deaton looked up at him

"If she's alive and she is what you say she is, she won't be able to walk past that gate." Deaton mentioned towards the door

"Why would she want do this to him?" Y/n said as she looked down at her hand in Derek's

"Knowing Kate, it's probably for a reason that won't be any good for anyone but her." Deaton nodded

"And bad for everyone else." Stiles looked up

"You guys should probably go home." Deaton eyed them, he knew it was late and they had been driving for hours "He doesn't look to be in any danger. So maybe the rest of you should get some sleep? It is a school night... And you all need to start taking care of your own lives again."

"Someone should stay with you."

"I'll stay." Y/n told them "My grades are fine... I mean despite missing a few classes."

"I'm so not okay with this." Stiles shook his head making her turn her head to them

"Guys, go."

"No." Stiles told her grabbing her other hand as if to stand his ground

"Text us if anything happens." Scott told her

"I will" she turned around and faced Stiles before placing a kiss to his lips before pulling back. his hand fell from hers as his hands went to her face bringing her back in for one more "okay now go"

"Nope, still not okay with it." Stiles shook his head standing his ground "Not going anywhere." Scott went around and grabbed onto the back of his jacket and dragged him away "All right, just 'cause
you're stronger dosn't mean-"

And with that they were out of the door

~

When y/n woke to see deaton who was checking up on Derek

"How's he doing?" Y/n questioned

"His heart rate is alarmingly high." Deaton told her without looking up from the boy

Y/n stood up and went over grabbing his hand "He's a lot warmer now."

"Y/n, I'm going to try something." Destin faced her "I want you to keep holding his hand if that's okay."

She nodded as he grabbed a scalpel, she watched him confused but he grabbed his arm and cut a long line down it. The wound healed just as fast as it was created "That looks like it healed really fast."