HOLY SH*T DUDE YOU’RE OPEN FOR DEREK HALE? SIGN ME THE F*CK UP!! Can I request that gorgeous man with the reader, established werewolf!girlfriend, who somehowww gets injured with a weapon poisoned with mistletoe or wolfsbane (like derek in season 1 ep 4) and it’s hella angsty, she shows up to derek’s house nearly dyinggg and they rush to get her the help she needs buuuut she slips in and out of consciousness on the vets table and I’M LIVING FOR THIS ANGST OKAY ILY BYE XOXOX
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You felt like you were going to fall over any minute. Your nails dug into the wall of the elevator as you impatiently waited for it to reach the designated floor. You needed to get to Derek and fast, because even just standing was starting to hurt way too much.
With sweat pouring down your forehead, you tried to take steady breaths. Your body was screaming for you to stop and your eyes desperately wanted to fall shut, so you could fall into a peaceful sleep. Part of you wanted too as well, but the rational side of you told you that if you gave up now, you’d never get the help you’d needed. Whoever had poisoned you hadn’t done it by accident, and if you didn’t reach Derek, you’d die.
Just a little bit more, you told yourself just as the elevator dinged, signalling you were on the right floor. You stumbled through the doors the moment they opened, nearly tripping over your own feet as you clutched painfully at your stomach. You gasped for breath, falling against the large sliding door that lead to Derek’s loft. Knowing it was unlocked, you swung the door open with the last bit of energy you had, instantly alerting those inside of your presence.
Isaac jumped the moment he heard the door open, his head snapping to the left just as he watched you fall. Your body fell to the ground with a loud thud, and instantly Isaac snapped into action. Dropping the book in his hands, Isaac rushed forward towards you. He skidded to a stop near you, crouching as he turned your body so you laid on your back. His eyes widened at how pale you were.
“Derek!” Isaac called, brushing back a few strands of hair that had clung to your clammy skin. “Derek! Get in here! It’s Y/N!”
Derek came running into the room at the sound of your name, eyes instantly falling on you, who remained limp by Isaac. Eyes widening, he rushed forward, falling to his knees as his hands fell on your knees. “What happened?” He asked, eyes falling on Isaac who shrugged.
“I don’t know,” he shook his head. “She just came in here, and instantly passed out.”
“Y/N?” Derek called, cupping your cheeks. “Hey, Y/N. Can you hear me?” You blinked, lips moving as if you wanted to say something but no words came out. Your hand weakly reached out before you, reaching for Derek.
“Help…” You rasped, head lulling. “Help me…”
Derek took a moment to focus, pausing to use his wolf-powers to help him identify the problem. “Wolfsbane…” He muttered, glancing back down at you. Turning to Isaac, Derek nodded, his arms slipping underneath your knees and back. “We’ve got to get her to Deaton and Scott. Come on.”
Isaac nodded, rushing to his feet as Derek stood up, you in his arms. Your head fell against his chest, whimpering slightly as your eyes finally fell shut.
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You couldn’t see straight, and voices were blending together with others. You blinked, trying to see through the thick fog that seemed to surround your eye sight.
Through your confusion, you heard; “she’s waking up.”
“Just keep her still, Derek. I need you to hold her down.”
Two hands fell on your shoulders at that, and you moved your lips, trying to speak. But nothing came out. Your throat burned and it felt as if your entire body was on fire.
“Just hold on, Y/N.” Derek’s voice echoed once again, “i’ve got you.”
Your eyes fell shut shortly after, a blinding pain knocking you unconscious.
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You woke up again, though you didn’t know how much later. Your vision was still a blur and you still felt like you couldn’t think or speak straight, but the pain had faded considerably. There was a dull ache, but nothing compared to the burning sensation that had surrounded you before.
“She’ll be fine?” A voice echoed and you instantly recognized it as Derek’s.
“She’ll be fine,” Deaton’s voice confirmed. “She needs rest. But within the hour, she’ll be up and good.”
“What even happened?” Scott.
“We don’t know.” Isaac. “She just suddenly showed up at Derek’s loft, half dead.”
A hand slipped into your own and you instantly felt a presence next to you. You tried to use your wolf-powers, try to force yourself awake, but it hurt too much and you ended up just groaning softly.
“Just sleep.” Derek whispered, “you need it.”
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The third time you woke up, it actually felt like you were awake. You blinked a few times to gather your bearings, but soon enough you could see the familiar ceiling of the vet clinic. You were able to push yourself up, swinging your legs over the edge as you gripped the metal table, taking deep breaths to steady yourself.
“Y/N,” Derek called, pulling your attention on him. He rushed over to you, a hand falling on your shoulder and another grasping your chin, pulling your eyes up on him. “Are you feeling any better?”
You nodded with a small smile. “Much.”
Derek let out a breath of relief and you felt guilt flood through you. “I didn’t mean to worry you.”
“It’s fine,” Derek shook his head. “I’m just glad you got to me when you did. You… You nearly died, Y/N.” He paused, eyes falling forward. “What even happened?”
“I don’t know,” you mumbled, shrugging. “I was just walking home and suddenly there was smoke before me. I instantly knew it was wolfsbane, and got out of there as fast as I could. I don’t know who attacked me.”
Derek nodded and then his hand slipped into your own. “I thought you were going to die.”
“I really am sorry…”
“It’s fine,” Derek repeated, smiling softly at you. “Just… Just don’t do that to me again, okay?”
You chuckled softly. “I don’t plan on getting poisoned with wolfsbane anytime soon.”
But Derek’s face only remained stoic, staring at you with a certain serious you’d only seen on his face a few times. “I mean it Y/N. I can’t lose you.”
Biting your lip, you squeezed his hand. “I promise,” you reassured, nodding at him with a smile. “I promise.”
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