You texted me first

Stiles ---> Derek

Stiles:
Thanks for saving my life, again

Derek:
I would do anything for you baby. How are you? Are you feeling better?

Stiles:
I don't even know. I felt really weird when I woke up this morning. Like I was going to throw up but I didn't do it

Derek:
I wish I could be there with you but Melissa forced us all out of the hospital. She told us that you needed rest

Stiles:
It's okay...I just don't like being alone anymore. I don't feel safe...

Derek:
You have nothing to worry about okay? Theo is dead. He's gone. He's never going to hurt you again

Stiles:
Yeah that's good, I guess

Derek:
Try not to overthink everything okay? You're okay and save and that's all that matters right now

Stiles:
I love you Der

Derek:
I love you too ❤

Derek:
How is the cut on your cheek by the way? Has it started to heal?

Stiles:
What cut?

Derek:
The cut on your cheek

Stiles:
Derek, I don't have a cut on my cheek

Derek:
What? Yes you have

Stiles:
Dude I think I know what I have or not have on my cheek

Derek:
Has it healed? Like completely?

Stiles:
Or you're just paranoid. Maybe I didn't have a cut in the first place

Derek:
I'm calling Dr. Deaton

Stiles:
Wow calm down sourwolf!

Derek:
Stiles I'm serious. If that cut was from Theo's claws, and it has healed, something is terrible wrong

Stiles:
What do you mean? Am I turning?!

Derek:
I don't know. I need to call Dr. Deaton. Stay at the hospital okay? I'm serious Stiles, don't move!

Stiles:
Where would I even go?

Derek:
JUST STAY THERE

Stiles:
OKAY FINE

~ Is Stiles turning? And if so, into what? ~

~ I love all of you guys so much and thanks for reading ❤ ~