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There was blood everywhere. The floor, the walls, it was soaking into his shoes and the knees of his jeans. So much blood, Derek's blood.
“Oh no, oh god, oh no...”
He wasn't dead, he couldn't be dead. He was too fucking stubborn to be dead! Stiles put his hands on either side of the Alpha's face, his hands trembling as he shook the other man.
Or Derek wasn't ok after a night locked in with two feral werewolves and Stiles is the only one who can save him. Horribly cheesy sounding summary but I hope you'll give it a chance anyway. Inspired by a fanvid.