Y/n stood back startled.
The figure moved into the light and revealed a face.
"Oh my god Derek. You're gonna give me a heart attack one day."
"Sorry. I just saw you were awake so I decided to make sure everything was okay."
"I'm fine, Derek."
"Are you?" He asked stepping closer "because you look like you're on your wits end."
"It's just school stress." She shook it off, hoping he'd drop it too.
"Now I know that that's not true. I'm a werewolf remember? I know when you're lying."
He was looking directly into her eyes now and he could just see the pain and tiredness in her eyes.
"You really need to take a break y/n. Your at your breaking point."
"No I'm not. I'm fine."
"If you tell me you're fine one more time, I'm gonna slap you over the head."
"Wow. This is how you help unstable people?" Y/n snapped.
"So you admit you're unstable?" Derek prodded.
"I've been unstable my entire life, derek. Nothing has changed." This made him go silent.
He tried to avoid what he really wanted to say but nothing else came to him. Instead he did what his heart wanted and he stepped forward.
"Then I want to help you." He whispered to her in a raspy voice.
"Why?" She asked glaring at him.
He stepped even closer and wrapped his arms around her waist.
He looked into her eyes and leaned in.
Y/n wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed lightly.
It turned deeper and she cupped his face as she kissed him harder.
Derek let go of her lips and looked into her eyes.
He was happy in the silence but y/n wasn't. She was never used to comfortable silence.
"I-I don't know what to say." She said breathily.
"How about an okay to my help?" Derek smirked.
"Okay." She whispered.
"Okay." He whispered back as he smiled at her. Derek couldn't help but fall in love with her more when her skin would glow in the moonlight or when her eyes would dot with lights like stars in the sky.
His heart couldn't help but forget everything bad he's done and only think about saving her. He was in love. And he had it bad.
He was pulled back to reality when y/n wrapped her arms around him and hugged him tight.
"Thank you Derek. For everything." She said as she was muffled by his body.
"You don't have to thank me." He said pushing his face into her hair.
She pulled away from him and she smiled.
"I'm gonna try to get some sleep. You should too."
"I will in a little bit, but goodnight y/n."
She kissed his cheek and smiled.
"Goodnight, Derek."

The next morning everyone woke up for school. Stiles made pancakes and everyone ate super quick and headed to school. Y/n was stuck with walking because no one had enough room in their cars and she was okay with that. She needed time to think.
Y/n folded her arms and she walked to school thinking about her choices.
She could either let everyone die and stay human or become a witch and have a small price to pay.
She sighed as she knew she had no other choice. She knew Deaton was off and she knew about the witches now.
She'd have to.
Y/n wanted to get the day over with. She knew she had to do the ceremony tonight or she'd have to wait a-whole-nother month until she could again. It had to be a full moon.
She walked home that night and went into her closet to find something black. She decided on a black shirt and black leggings with a pair of combat boots in -you guessed it- black.
Y/n walked outside with a sharp knife in hand. She drew a star and circle and she laid out all precious objects she owned and put on a necklace that was her mothers. Witches are more likely to grant power to woman of witch decent.
"Witches witches, the powerful ones
This conjure is not for joke nor for fun
Take my soul and turn it new
Into magic sewn through and through
Glide my spirit into dark
Put it together take it apart
Find a way to put magic in me
Or never for magic was I meant to be
Pierce the heart and bind it with magic
Until the spirit is magic but none
Take my spirit when this chant ends
And don't leave my spirit till my wish is done"
A pain stabbed me through y/ns core and She looked down to see a right light shining through her
The light got brighter and bigger, blinding her as she screamed.
Soon the light faded and a red airy stitch started to weave in and out of her skin.
"Magic." She whispered.
She was completely sewn and the light had disappeared, leaving her in the darkness of night.
She stood up slowly and felt the wind brush through her hair and touch her skin. She turned to the door and concentrated.
She whipped her hand out and the door opened.
She laughed and cheered.
"I did it! I have magic!"
She held her head up high and walked back into her bedroom.
She looked in the mirror and smiled.
"I'm a boss ass witch."
She hopped into bed and fell asleep with a smile on her face.