"You Don't Know Me" || Derek Hale

The Alpha dashes out of the house and runs past us. It starts to circle us, and I stay close to Scott. First, it knocks Argent to the ground, and then, it knocks Allison to the ground. After that, both Scott and I go down. "Come on!" Kate shouts. "Come on!"

I look up to see Peter grab her arm, and she instinctively fires her gun. He presses down on the knife wound in her hand, and she releases the gun. He throws her onto the front porch of the Hale House and drags her inside. "No!" Allison exclaims. She jumps up and rushes into the house.

I look down at my thigh before ripping a piece of my shirt off and wrapping it tight around my wound. I force myself to my feet and rush over to Derek. "Derek," I gasp as I shake him. "Derek, you have to wake up. You have to take Peter down. Scott needs you." Derek doesn't budge. "Come on... Wake up," I beg. "Please... I need you," I whisper before leaning down and kissing him softly. I pull away and after a few moments, his eyes finally open. "Derek?"

"Where is he?" Derek questions.

After Derek disappears into the house, Allison runs out of it and rushes over to her dad. I limp over to her, and she looks up at me. "No offense, Allison, but you're kind of a crazy bitch," I comment.

"I'm sorry I shot you," Allison sighs.

"Yeah, I'm sure you are," I roll my eyes.

I hear a growling come from inside before someone is thrown through a window. My eyes narrow, and when I realize it's Scott, they widen. Scott starts to push himself up when the Alpha jumps out of the window and jumps in front of him. It reaches down and picks Scott up. It growls at him, and Scott kicks it back and lands on the ground.

I hear a horn honk, and I look over to see Jackson's Porsche pulling up.

What the hell?

Stiles and Jackson jump out of the car, and I watch as Stiles throws something at the Alpha. The Alpha catches it, and my eyes widen.

I'm guessing that wasn't the plan.

I glance around when I spot Allison's bow near me. "Allison!" I shout before grabbing her bow and tossing it over to her. She catches it and fires an arrow at the beaker in his hand.

It bursts into flame and its arm catches on fire. It growls as it tries to put the fire out. Another beaker is thrown at it, and this one, shatters onto the Alpha and its fully engulfed in fire. It starts to flail around when its eyes land on Allison.

"NO!" Scott shouts before jumping up and punching it in the face. It starts to stumble into the woods before it hits the ground. I exhale deeply.

It's over. It's actually over.

Stiles rushes over to me and helps pull me to my feet. "Thanks," I sigh.

"What happened?" Stiles asks.

"Oh, Allison shot me in the leg," I respond.

"What?!"

"Yeah. I'm okay, though," I shrug. I glance around when I notice Derek approaching Peter. My eyes widen, and I rush over to Derek. "Derek, you don't have to do this." Derek glances up at me, but he kneels in front of Peter, regardless.

Scott rushes over to me and speaks. "You said the cure comes from the one who bit you," Scott reminds him. "Derek. If you do this, I'm dead. Her father, her family... What am I supposed to do?"

Derek doesn't respond. "Derek, please," I beg. "Don't do this."

"You've already decided," Peter gasps. "I can smell it on you!" Peter's eyes glow red, and Derek pulls his arm back.

"Wait! No, no, don't!" Scott shouts.

I watch in horror as Derek slashes Peter's neck open. Blood spurts out of the scratches, and Derek rises from the ground. Derek slowly looks over at us, and my eyes widen when I see his eyes glow red.

What?

"I'm the Alpha now."