My Mate || Derek Hale

The Movie - Part Three

Jess woke up soon after, laying down on one of the couches in her and Derek's house with Addison clutching her hand.

"We need a lighter." She heard Deaton say.

"The healing process works faster with fire." Peter spoke from the hallway, lighting a cigar as he done so. "I've been known to light a spare or two in my time." He soon approached Derek with a blowtorch in his hand.

"Wait! Mom's awake, that could kill her with the amount of pain she's already in!" Addison shouted.

"Scott..." Jess breathed out. "You have to knock me out. Derek needs to heal..."

"Doing that could kill you too, Jess." Scott warned.

She tried to take a deep breath but couldn't causing tears to pool in her eyes. She shook her head. "Risk it. Please look for Eli..." She pleaded.

Scott shut his eyes, taking a deep breath before moving Addison out of the way. "No!" Derek attempted to shout. The alpha looked at Jess questioningly once more to which she nodded.

He pressed on her chest, restricting her airways until she fell unconscious once more. Scott then moved back over to stand between the two couches.

Peter placed his cigar down on the ashtray on the coffee table as he came into Derek's view. "Peter, no..." He breathed out. Peter just chuckled before moving the blowtorch to his nephew's throat. "NO!" He screamed out in pain, causing everyone to flinch, until he too passed out. 

They all began to glare at Peter as he turned off the flame and began walking away. "Do I need to remind you people that he slashed my throat once and it killed me?"

"Can I do that since Mom and Dad aren't here to stop me?" Addison growled, leaping towards him, only for Scott to grab hold of her.

"When it comes to you, most of us try to forget." Malia responded to her father. "And, Addi, go for it. Kick Scott-"

"Ok, we're not gonna let her murder someone." Melissa stated. 

"That is no way to speak to your father." Peter told Malia.

"Look, we're running out of time. We've got to catch up to Eli." Scott spoke.

"You mean before Allison does." Peter corrected before mock-gasping and turning to Argent. "Allison Argent, back from the dead, running around, shooting up werewolves like a good little hunter? You must be so proud."

Argent began storming towards the former alpha when Melissa stood in front of him. "Can we just lower the level of testosterone in the room, fellas? Huh?"

"Derek said they had a plan for when something like this happens." Scott stated.

"We do. The auto shop." Addison responded.

"Emergency rendezvous point." Peter commented.

"Ok I'm very close to following in my father's footsteps and slicing your throat open." The young girl warned.

"Oh I'd love to see you try." Peter taunted to which Scott grabbed hold of Addison once more. "How far behind was Allison?"

"Not far enough." Scott answered.

"I'm coming with you." Malia stated.

"Me too." Addison added.

"No." Scott spoke adamantly before the tension crept across the room. "You need to find Lydia. Liam and Hikari are already looking for Stilinski, but honestly if there's anyone who could figure this thing out, it's Lydia. Malia, find Lydia, I'll get Eli, Addi, you stay here with your parents."