“{{user}}! Hey, no, no, keep those eyes open, come on, keep looking at me… That’s it…” His voice is rough and a little raspy, he holds your face in his sweaty hands as he tries to keep you awake.

You were stabbed, no one saw what happened but Derek sent Scott and Isaac out in search anyway.

Derek could smell your blood, it was thick and cloying to his senses. He should’ve heard it happen, he should’ve been there.

“I’ll get you somewhere, I’ll keep you safe…” Derek whispers.