《Healing Hearts ❤ Derek Hale ✔ (Under construction)》(2x8) Raving Part 1
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Derek has been giving me the silent treatment since yesterday because i told him the whole story about what happened in school, he told me that i shouldn't be risking my life like that, and something could of happened to me, which lead to a fight.
Me and Derek were laying down in bed cuddling together, Derek grabbed my hand and played with my ring finger. "Will you tell me what happened earlier." He asked.
I sighed and sat up, he followed my action. "Fine i'll tell you, but do not get mad." I started, he stared at me. "Please." he rolled his eyes and nodded. "Okay so.." I started the whole story.
Once i finished Derek looked at me with a clench jaw. "Are you kidding me?!" He shouted, making me bite my lip. "How could you risk your life like that!?" I rubbed my hands together. "You could of got hurt or something, you never know when Jackson can turn into a kanima!" I stayed quiet and looked down at my hands. "Dammit Layla! What would i do if something happened to you?" He got up from the bed clenching his fist.
I rolled my eyes and stood up. "Stop being dramatic Derek!" I yelled, he looked up at me and chuckled sarcastically.
"Me being dramatic you could of got killed!" He yelled making me flinch back. "Your so stupid, i can't believe Scott actually let you go."
I walked up to him. "Scott told me not to, but i told him i could protect myself, which i can Derek." I crossed my arms.
He shook his head i disbelief. "I get that but sometimes people can't protect themselves." He sat on the bed rubbing his hands together.
"I'm not weak Derek!" I yelled back. "I can protect myself!" I yelled. "Stop treating me like a child." I argued.
He shook his head and stood up. "Fine then! if you can protect yourself then why did you get bitten by the alpha." He said then walked out of the room slamming the door behind him.
I sighed and sat down on the bed, i get that he was worried about me and he cares but he doesn't have to treat me like i'm some child.
You're probably wondering where i'am right now, well i'm at home getting dressed for school, i tried calling he wouldn't answer i texted him it says seen but not replied, he even blocked me from getting into his head, i seriously don't know what to do anymore, i even tried going to his house but his pack stopped me from seeing him.
I know he cares about me, but he took it to far it's not like ignoring me is going to save me from all the harm and dangerous stuff, i finished putting my outfit onI grabbed my straightener and straightened my hair, i grabbed my makeup and applied some on my face.
When i was done i walked out of my room and walked to Scott's i opened the door to see Scott fixing his hair, he looked at me in the mirror then turned around and walked towards me. "Should we get going?" He smiled, i nodded smiling back but my smile wasn't real it was fake.
We grabbed our bags and walked downstairs to see mom sitting eating her breakfast. "Mom we are going to school." I said kissing her cheek.
"What about food?"
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"We're not hungry."
Scott opened the door gesturing me to walk out first, once i walked out i saw Stiles leaning against his jeep, looking down at his phone. Once we walked up to him he looked up from his phone. "Ola." He waved at us having a creepy smile on his face.
I raised my eyebrow at him. "estupido." I said as i got in the jeep.
They got into the jeep. "I'm guessing you said i'm handsome." Stiles smirked, i shook my head at his stupidity.
Scott laughed loudly, causing Stiles to look at him confused. "Sh-she called you stupid." He as his laugh slowly died down.
Stiles looked at me with his jaw dropped, i smirked at him. "And i was right you are stupid, now start driving Sties." I remembered the old nickname i gave him when we were younger.
Stiles chuckled then started his car and drove towards school's direction, once we made it to school all three of us got out of the car and walked towards the entrance, Stiles wrapped his arms around my shoulder. "Hey, what's up with you today?" Stiles asked.
I gave him a confused look. "What are you talking about?" I asked, Scott rolled his eyes.
They both sighed. "We know you Layla since we all had dippers on, we know something is wrong and you gave me a fake smile earlier." Scott finished and Stiles nodded in agreement.
I shrugged. "I'm perfectly fine, i don't know what you both are talking about." I lied, looking ahead of me as we walked in the school.
Stiles groaned. "Why don't you tell us your problems! You can trust us, i'm your bestfriend like your second brother and Scott is your brother." I kind of feel bad for making them worry about me.
I sighed and looked at them. "Problems with Derek." I rubbed my forehead.
Stiles and Scott looked at each other then back at me. "Again!" They said at the same time.
I bit my lip. "I told him what happened with Jackson so he started freaking out telling me i could have gotten hurt or i could have gotten myself killed, we had a little argument which caused Derek to ignore me, i tried calling he wouldn't answer, i texted he won't reply, i even went to his loft, but his damn pack wouldn't let." I looked down at my hands.
Scott patted my back. "He is scared of losing you, hell even i'am! He will come back to you just give him some time." I nodded and walked towards my locker pulling out my chemistry book.
I shut my locker and walked towards class with Stiles and Scott following behind me, once i entered class i went over to the desk in front of Scott and Stiles and sat down, everyone entered i corner eye to see someone sit beside me, i look up to see Jackson.
I tensed, but he grabbed onto my arm. "I'm sorry for whatever i did to you, look i don't remember anything but i'm sorry if i did anything to you." I looked at him with slight parted lips.
I removed his hand from my arm. "It's fine." I whispered then looked at the front of the class and look at what Mr.Harris was teaching.
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We all got out of class i went to my locker sticking my books and stuff inside and once i shut my locker i saw a face i didn't want to see Erica. "What?" I asked annoyed crossing my arms leaning against the locker.
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She smirked. "Nothing just telling you that Derek isn't very happy with you and which that gives me a chance to make him happy again." I glared at her. "I see him looking at your text but he never replies." With that i punched the locker making her flinch in fear.
"Enough!" I yelled making the students in the hallway stare at us. "I'm tired of you! Leave me alone!" I stormed out of the hallway and went outside, i felt someone put their hand on my shoulder i turn to see Scott.
He came over and sat beside me on the ground. "You okay?" He asked.
I looked at him and shrugged. "Honestly Scott i don't even know." I put my head on his shoulder making him wrap his arms around my shoulder. "Where is Stiles?" I asked him.
"I don't know i texted him to meet me-"
"Guys i'm here!"
"Speaking of the devil."
I picked my head up from Scott's shoulder and looked at Stiles who came over and sat on the other side of me making me go in the middle. "What happened?" He asked Scott.
I looked at Scott. "Okay so Jackson is going to the underground party." Oh i forgot about that party.
"Shit." Me and Stiles muttered at the same time. "That's bad." Stiles said, i slapped him.
He held his arm glaring at me. "No, shit Stiles." I sighed. "What do we do?" I asked.
Scott sighed. "We have to go but we need to find tickets and i know who to ask." Scott stood up and walked away leaving me and Stiles looking at each other confused as ever.
"Stiles can you drop me off at the clinic?" I asked and he nodded.
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Stiles dropped me off at the clinic, i was supposed to go yesterday but something happened, i opened the door and walked in to see Deaton cleaning up the table, once i walked closer making my high heeled boots clicking on the floor loudly causing Deaton to turn around. "Layla?" He smiled.
I smiled back brightly. "Hi, Deaton." I walked in and shut the door behind me.
"Do you need something?"
"Yes, i need to ask you questions about the pixie eyes and hair."
He wiped his hand and nodded gesturing me to sit down on an empty seat, i went over sat down. "Here read this." He put a book right in front of me. "It talks about the things you want to know like the color changing." He sat down beside me, i opened the book on the table.
I read the eyes and hair color:
Green - Anger/ Hurt/ Pain.
Pink - Jealous/ love.
Purple - original pixie color.
Blue - Heartbroken/ Upset.
Red - Pixie Alpha.
I got confused about the last one, Deaton noticed and spoke up. "If you have red eyes that means your mate is Alpha which Derek is Alpha, so that make you the Alpha of pixie's and werewolves, basically Derek's pack is your pack. You are very powerful Layla, powerful than any other Alpha on earth." I looked at him in shock when he said i was powerful than any other alpha.
I turned to Deaton and smiled at him. "Thank you, Deaton." I looked at him. "I was so confused not knowing what the colors meant." Deaton got up from his seat and walked towards the door opening it.
"I'll be right back, Layla." I nodded as he shut the door behind him i sat there admiring the book all of a sudden i heard the clinic door open causing me to throw the book into the cabin and shutting it immediately, i waited to see who would enter. Once the door opened i exhaled deeply to see Scott walking in with a confused expression. "Oh it's you!" I let out a reveling breath.
"Hello to you too." He looked at us confused, then pulled out his phone. "Meet me at the clinic." He told the person then ended it sticking it back in his pocket. "Where is Deaton?"
I looked at him confused before answering. "He left the clinic to do something, he said he would be back." Scott nodded. "Why do you ask?" I questioned, he bit his lip.
And itched his head. "I need to ask how to stop Jackson." I nodded, i heard the clinic door open.
I pointed at the door. "That must be hi-" I cut myself off when i saw him. "Derek." I muttered, he stared down at me then looked at Scott.
Walking past me with Isaac ignoring me. "What is he doing here?" Scott asked not wanting Isaac here at all.
I stood at the back keeping myself quiet leaning against the wall looking at all of them, i'm glad i know that Derek is safe but he doesn't look happy to see me like before we got into a fight it's like he doesn't even want to see me anymore. "I need him." Derek responded.
Scott looked at Isaac then back at Derek. "I don't trust him." He growled.
Isaac rolled his eyes. "Yeah, well he doesn't trust you either." Using third person's view.
"You know what?" Derek started. "And Derek doesn't really care." He glanced at me.
I rolled my eyes and sat down crossing my arms. "Yeah, well Layla says shut the hell up!" I opened the cabinet pulling out the book, everyone looked at me but i ignored them, i went over and stuck it back where Deaton put it.
"Now where is the vet?" Derek asked impatiently. "Is he gonna help us or not?" I went over and stood beside Scott.
The a voice came behind Derek. "Depends." I looked to see Deaton coming with something in his hand walking over to me. "Here." I took it from his hand and read it. "It's everything you need to know, instead of that book read this." I nodded and walked over to my bag sticking it in then stood next to Scott again. "Your friend Jackson, are we planning on saving him or killing him?" The answer is obvious.
"Save him." Me and Scott said at the same time as Derek said. "Kill him." Me and Scott glared at him.
I looked at Derek. "Save him." I turned to Deaton. "Save him." I confirmed.
We went to the back of the clinic, Derek kept sending me glances which i would try to act like i didn't see, i looked to see a puppy on the table making me pet it and smile. "Aw its so cute." I rubbed its head.
"Can you put it in the cage?" Deaton asked and i nodded picking it up in my arms petting its head.
I opened the cage. "You are so cute." I whispered sticking it in the cage and locking it up, i turned to them. Deaton came back with some bottles and set it on the table, i looked up at Derek to see him already staring at me when he caught my eye he looked away, Isaac went to touch a bottle but Derek held onto his wrist stopping him.
"Watch what you touch." Derek let go of his wrist and looked at Deaton.
"So what are you?" Isaac asked, leaning on the table. "Some kind of a witch." I raised an eyebrow at him then looked at Deaton.
Deaton shook his head. "No, i'm a veterinarian." I flipped my hair to the side, Scott put his arm around my shoulder making me lean my head against his chest. "Unfortunately, I don't see anything here that's going to be an effective defense against a paralytic toxin."
Derek looked at me and Scott then looked at Deaton. "We're open to suggestions." He said.
"What about an effective offense?" Isaac spoke up.
Didn't we already try that? "We already tried." Derek said before he could say anything else i opened my mouth.
I looked at Isaac. "Derek nearly took its head off." Scott squeezed my shoulder not to where it hurt a comfort squeeze.
Derek continued. "And Argent emptied an entire clip into it. The thing just gets back up." I pulled my phone out to see a message from Stiles.
Dumbass Stiles:
Talked to Matt, tell you what happened later!
Me:
Okay! I will see you at my house!
Once the text ended i stuck it back into my pocket leaning against Scott. "Has it shown any weaknesses?" Deaton questioned.
Derek thought a little then looked at Deaton before answering. "Well, one - it can't swim."
"Does that go for Jackson as well?"
I shook my head. "No." Making everyone look at me. "He's the captain of the swim team." I answered closing my eyes putting my head on Scott's chest again then opening my eyes again.
He nodded. "Essentially, you're trying to catch two people." Deaton explained as he pulled out a pendant out of the drawer "A puppet - and a puppeteer." He placed it on the table as he continued. "One killed the husband, but the other had to take care of the wife. Do we know why?" I looked at Scott then back at Deaton.
Scott shrugged. "I don't think Jackson could do it." He said i nodded in agreement.
I bit my lip before speaking up. "His mother died pregnant too, and she was maybe murdered." I explained. "I think he couldn't let the same thing happen to someone else." Scott nodded in agreement.
Isaac looked at all of us. "How do you know it's not part of the rules?" I rubbed my forehead. "The kanima kills murderers, If Jackson kills the wife, then the baby dies too." That is right.
"Does that mean your father was a murderer?" Scott asked.
"Wouldn't surprise me if he was."
"Hold on." Deaton looked up at all of us. "The book says they're bonded, right?" Looking at Derek who nodded. "What if the fear of water isn't coming from Jackson but from the person controlling him?" I drifted to my thoughts thinking who the master would be. "What if something that affects the kanima also affects its master?" Deaton questioned.
Isaac stood there confused. "Meaning what?" He asked.
Scott looked at me. "Meaning we can catch them." Me and Scott said at the same time. "Both of them." We said at the same time again looking at everyone.
Scott looked at Isaac then back at me. "There's got to be some other way to get tickets, right?" I shrugged.
"I don't even know! I forgot about that stupid party." Isaac and Scott's jaw dropped making me step away from Scott slowly.
"Everyone is talking about that party, and you forgot? How could you forget?" Isaac asked in shock.
I rolled my eyes. "I'm sorry i have my own problems instead of listening to all the bullshit people talk about." I turned around and grabbed my bag walking out the clinic.
I have to fix my problems with that dickhead, i get that he cares but ignoring me doesn't show me he cares, i walked towards his loft pulling out the key he gave me to his loft, i unlocked the door walking in shutting the door behind me, i threw my bag on the couch sitting down.
I noticed how messy this place was, so i picked up all the food wrappers on the floor throwing them in the trash, i washed all the dishes on the sink, i opened his room door to see his clothes everywhere, i folded his clothes on the floor putting them back in hid drawer. i grabbed onto his sheet so i could fix his bed before i could do anything.
I noticed a picture on the bed, i picked it up to see a picture of me, i picked it up it was the picture he took before this Kanima thing started, i put it on his nightstand went over to fix his bed, when i was done, i put the pillows back on the bed. "So messy." I muttered, i jumped when i hear someone clearing their throats behind me.
I spun around to see Derek leaning against the doorway, looking at me, before i could say anything he spoke up first. "What are you doing here." He said with a hint of coldness in his voice.
I scratched my head. "Derek, don't be like that." I pleaded.
He shook his head. "I don't have time for this, thank you for cleaning you may go now." He pointed at the door.
"Derek-"
"If i only treat you like a child! Then what are you doing here?" He asked pissed, he turned around to walk away.
But i grabbed onto his arm, stopping him from walking away from me. "Derek please." I begged, he didn't turn around or move, he just stood still.
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