Dear Juliet,
at the end of the day,
i want it to be you and me
I want your early mornings
I want your late nights
i want you on your good days
even more on your bad days

Scott came to Juliets room. She jumped because he slammed her door. She looked around and almost threw her lamp at him.

"Scott! What the hell!" He panted, it looked like he ran. His shirt was ripped with three claw marks. "What happened to you?" She quickly pulled the sheet off of her and ran to him, checking his marks.

"Derek." She took a step back. No, that cant be. "Derek wasn't the one that bus. It's called an alpha and it wants us to be in its pack."

"What would it do with me? I'm a hybrid, not a full werewolf."

"He bit you first. We're part of his pack." He sighed. "You belong to him." After a long talk about the alpha, Scott headed back to his room. As Juliet was getting ready to lie back down she heard a wolf howl. she ignored it, but her chest started to hurt, making her get out of bed and fell. It hurt so bad. She had fight it. Her eyes turned red and she shut them. Juliet groans in pain. She did her best not to leave, which she did. Juliet sat in the corner of her room and stayed up all night, hoping that the alpha would not come and get her and waiting just in case. But it didn't work. she transformed and ran into the woods. She didn't remember anything about that night.

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Juliet sat up, she got home. How? Was it a dream? It didnt matter, she was late. She rushed to get ready and texted Derek that she'll just skate to school. She literally ran out of the house and skateboarded all the way to the there. The bell was going to ring in about 8 minutes. She grabbed her stuff and ran down the halls. She made it to her class and she forgot, she had a free period because that class went on a field trip. She slapped herself on the forehead. Juliet walked down the halls and started to wandered around.

"Derek?" She saw him in the hall. Juliet ran to him. "Hey, what are you doing here?"He fell back on her. She held him up, checking around to see if anyone seen them.

"Where's Scott?" He looked pale.

"In class, why what's wrong?" She looked at the clock. It was almost the end of school. "Let's go outside, we'll meet him there." She put his arm around her shoulders and headed to the door. She saw Stiles' car and went in front of it. Derek started to fall and she went down with him. She tried to help him up, but she know he couldn't stand up.

"What are you doing here?" Scott said as he ran in and told Derek.

"I was shot." Her eyes widen. SHOT! You got to be kidding.

"Scott, he not looking good." She told him. "We have to help him." She pleads.

"Why aren't you healing?"

"I can't. It was a different kind of bullet." Theres special bullets??

"A sliver bullet?" Juliet and Derek look at Stiles.

"No, you idiot." Derek gave him the death stare. Good, they're in the middle of the parking lot, cars honking, and pretty sure that Juliet going to have a panic attack from all this noise.

"Wait, that's what she meant when she said you had 48 hours." She looked at Scott.

"What? Who said 48 hours?"

"The one who shot you." Derek groan and closed his eyes. His eyes turned blue and back to normal.

"What are you doing? Stop that."

"People are looking!" She told them. Derek's eyes are now blue. Juliet looked at Jackson who was staring. "Don't hate me for doing this!" She leaned towards Derek and gave him a kiss. It was pretty long and when she leaned back, his eyes were back to normal. "Help me put him in the car." She went in the back of Stiles' car and Scott put Derek in front. Stiles came in the car.

"Hey, get him out of here."

"I hate you for this so much." Stiles told Scott and they drove off. After a few minutes, Derek and Stiles, fighting. She had enough.

"Shut up! I'm going to make you stop this car!" She yelled at them, making them shut up. She takes a deep breath and looked out the window. She regret kissing Derek, but at the same time, shes glad that she did.

"Im texting Scott, can't believe I'm babysitting." Stiles pulled out his phone and texted him. "Come on. Try not to bleed out on my seats, okay?"

"Stiles!" She yelled at him. "Be nice."

"We're almost there." He corrected himself.

"Almost where?" Derek asked and Stiles sighed.

"Your house."

"What? No, you can't take me there." Juliet sticks her head from the middle of the guys.

"I can't take you to your own house?"

"Not when I can't protect myself." Stiles chuckles and sighs. He's pissed.

"Why won't you tell Juliet here to protect you, hm? Back there looks like you really enjoyed that kiss."

"Okay, that's enough, pull over now." she demanded him and he listened to her.

"What happens if Scott doesn't find your little magic bullet? Hmm? Are you dying?" Stiles went all out. Yelling at Derek, he was done.

"Not yet. I have a last resort."

"What do you mean! What last resort?" Derek pulled up his sleeve and reviled his wound. Juliet covered her mouth and looked away. That looks so nasty. "Oh my god! What is that? Oh, is that contagious? You know what, you should probably just get out."

"Start the car. Now." She didn't want to get into that little argument. She already told them, they didn't listen. She just looked at them and listen, if things get out of hand, she will stop it.

"I don't think you should be barking orders with the way you look. Okay, in fact, I think if I wanted to, I could probably drag your little werewolf ass out into the middle of the road and leave you for dead."

"Stiles, calm down." She put her hand on his shoulder, and by the sound of his heartbeat, when Juliet put her hand on him, he got relaxed.

"Start the car, or I'm gonna rip your throat out with my teeth." She gave Derek a look.

"Really! Stop with the violence!" She screamed at them. She actually had enough. Stiles started the car and drove off. "Really Derek?" She looked at him. It's night, no text or call from Scott, and still driving, Derek and Stiles are soon going to rip each other apart any second now. Derek is not looking too good. She told him she could help but he told her that she didn't have the thing. Well, she tried. Stiles pulled over and called Scott.

"Listen, Derek about what happened." Juliet rubbed my neck. "I didn't mean to do that."

"Really? I liked it, plus you didn't have any other choice." She chuckled and looked at him. They stare at each other and Stiles interrupted.

"You're not gonna believe where he's telling me to take you." Stiles passed the phone to Derek. "Can't believe that you kissed the guy."

"Wanted Jackson to see? He's been a lot curious about Scott lately. and if finds out, ill be next."

"I just can't believe it." We drove to the animal clinic. Juliet helped Derek get out and set him on a pile of dog food bags. Scott found the bullet and is now heading his way here. Juliet got the key and got in. Derek took off his shirt, Juliet didn't know whether to help or stare. On the table, he put his bloody arm on it. "You know, that doesn't look like a thing some echinacea and a good night's sleep couldn't take care of." She looked through the cabinets to find something to stop the bleeding. Nothing! What kinda vet doesn't have bandages?

"When the infect reaches my heart, it'll kill me." Juliet was going to have a panic attack right now if he going to die.

"Positivity just isn't in your vocabulary, is it?" She asked Derek. She can tell.

"If he doesn't get here with the bullet in time, last resort..."

"Which is?"

"One of you is going to cut off my arm." Derek pulled out a saw. Juliet felt like she was going to faint. Stiles and her kept passing back and forth the saw.

"You're a doctor!"

"I'm like an intern! Not even an intern! I just do paperwork!" She slide it to him.

"You know more medical things than i do." He slides it back to her. She wasn't going to did this pass around as derek was literally dying in front of them so she grabbed it and turned it on.

"Oh god! What if you bleed to death?" She stops and panics. She's completely going to lose her head after this! And the blood! She still don't know what Erik meant that other day when he told her that it was up to me. He was no help!

"It'll heal if it works."

"Works! What if it doesn't, hmm! Ugh!"She slapped her hands on the table. "Look, I don't know if I can do this."

"Why not?" Derek growled at her. Juliet gave him a look. Did be growl at her? Derek is so lucky that she's not gonna rip him apart.

"Well, I'm not qualified, the cutting through the flesh, sawing off the bone, and the Blood! I can't deal with blood!"

"You faint at the sight of blood?"

"I do!" Stiles pointed out and he walked back and forth.

"No, but I don't know if I can't control myself if I see the ton of blood! Demetri and Isaiah only practiced human blood with a cup! And its chopped-off arm we are talking about!"

"She's right, I'm too queasy!" Derek sighed.

"Alright, fine. How about this? Either you or Juliet cut off my arm, or I'm gonna cut off your arm."

"You know what Derek! That's no way you can talk to Stiles like that!" Stiles nods behind her, having her as a protective shield. "I do not like that we are trying to help you and you are not being helpful!" Her eyes started to turn red and veiny. "You want me to chop it off, fine!" She grabbed the saw. Derek threw up black vomit. This is great! Scott where are you now that they need you!

"What the hell is that?!"

"It's my body, it's trying to heal itself." Derek huffs.

"Well, it's not doing a very good job of it." Sbe told him.

"Now, Juliet, you gotta do it now." She turned on the saw. she can do this. Juliet heard the blood rushing. Her veiny eyes didn't go away. Nope, she can't she can't. her fangs start to come out. Derek noticed. "Juliet, wait!"

"Stiles?" Was that Scott's voice or is it heaven trying to play a trick on Juliet?

"Scott?" He came in and his eyes were wide open at the sight. "Thank god!" Juliets eyes went back to normal.

"What the hell are you doing, Juliet?" She dropped the saw.

"Oh, you just prevented a lifetime of nightmares."

"Did you get it?" She heard Derek's dying voice. Scott reached into his pocket and gave the bullet to Derek.

"What are you going to do with it?" Stiles asked him.

"I'm gonna..." He dropped the bullet as he was fainting, and Scott literally dove to get it. She ran to Derek, preventing him from hitting his head. Juliet slapped his face, he was out. What if he's dead? Please don't be dead.

"Derek? Derek? Come on. Wake up!" She screamed at him.

"Scott what the hell are we gonna do?"

"I don't know!"

"He's not waking up!" She yelled.

"Do CPR!" She looked at Stiles. Is he serious? "Do it!" Juliet started to do the CPR and nothing. "I think he's dying. I think he's dead." She touched his wrist. No pulse. Neck, a slowed-down heartbeat.

"Just hold on! I got it! I got it!" Stiles pulls Juliet back from Derek.

"Please don't kill me for this!" Stiles told Derek's body before he punched him. "Ugh! Ow! God!" He holds his hand. Derek's eyes shot up and got up.

"You okay?" She told stiles and he nodded. They saw Derek do something to the bullet, lighting it on fire and shoving it in his arm. He started to scream as he put the stuff in the hole in his arm. He dropped to the floor. She saw his arm, the wound was gone. Yay! No more screaming and yelling and cutting off an arm! Yay!

"That was awesome! Yeah!" They all looked at Stiles. This boy is crazy!

"Are you okay?" Scott asked Derek.

"Except for the agonizing pain?"

"I'm guessing the ability to use sarcasm is a good sign of health."

"Okay, we saved your life, which means you're gonna leave us alone. Including Juliet." She looked at Scott. No! Why! Please no! You're little werewolf ass better take that back. "You got that? And if you don't, I'm gonna go back to Allison's dad, and I'm gonna tell him everything."

"You gonna trust them? Do you think they can help you?

"Why Not? They're a lot freaking nicer than you are!"

"Yeah, I can show you exactly how nice they are." Stiles took Juliet home. She sat in the car and thought if she should go inside or not. What did they mean the Argents are not worth trusting?

"Jul, you okay?" Stiles asked her.

"Just overwhelmed, that's all." She gave him a hug and got out of the car. For a moment, as they pulled away, they both were just so close. Stiles looks at her lips and was going to lean in. Juliet was going to do the same but his dad called. He swears as he tried to find his phone. "Good night Stiles." She kisses his cheek and left. Stiles bangs his hand on the wheel and watch her.