[ The black blood from her body trying to heal itself terrifies him with worry, because it's never a good sign, but he doesn't have access to anything here that can help heal a wound from an alpha more effectively.
As soon as the words are out, Derek is kneeling do by her side, his hands gingerly touching where he can't see bruises or blood, and there's instantly black veins creeping up his arms where he's absorbing what pain he can to help.
His voice is soft, a little broken from where he's trying to keep a strong front for her sake, and he wants to gather her into his arms and take her somewhere he knows is safe, but he also doesn't want to cause her more pain. ]
It's okay. You're safe. I'm here. [ Carefully drawing her hair back from her face, which comes away soaked in blood, he shifts out of the way behind her ears. ] Where's the worst of it?
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As soon as the words are out, Derek is kneeling do by her side, his hands gingerly touching where he can't see bruises or blood, and there's instantly black veins creeping up his arms where he's absorbing what pain he can to help.
His voice is soft, a little broken from where he's trying to keep a strong front for her sake, and he wants to gather her into his arms and take her somewhere he knows is safe, but he also doesn't want to cause her more pain. ]
It's okay. You're safe. I'm here. [ Carefully drawing her hair back from her face, which comes away soaked in blood, he shifts out of the way behind her ears. ] Where's the worst of it?