Derek POV

It was so boring here at the loft fucking women after women and men after men. So I decided that I needed something more, I head of the loft with a wad of cash and my killer smile. I hopped in my black Cameo and sped of to a club I knew well of, the police don't even case to chase me, yep being a werewolf does have and advantages.

I got there in about 10 minutes later. When I walked in I was rewarded with the smell of alcohol, cigarette smoke, and arousal which were scents I knew to good. Then there was this light hint smell of cinnamon and vanilla 'That seems new'I thought. I just ignored it and went to see who I can take home tonight. So far I have found nobody good, but the further I got that smell got stronger and stronger. My wolf couldn't wait to know where that smell is coming from, since I don't think I was controlling my feet anymore. It's kinda hard going through lots of women and men who keep on clinging on to you, and all you can do is just ignore it or growl in some cases, I will admit though I am hot. The smell got stronger and more announced, until I got to a bar and there he was. Its was a boy, I can tell by the way he looks,he's about 19 or 20. He seemed clumsy since by the time I got here hey dropped glasses and plates and slip twice. When he finally got himself situated and with help from someone I heard was Scott he came over to me.

"Hey what can I get for?" He asked turning around and grabbing a drink that Scott handed to him, slid it down to where a young lady got it.

"Gin and Tonic." I said.

"Scott you heard the man," He called over his shoulder. "It'll be a minute we're new to these." He said and helped Scott out.

He's cute he seems funny. No wonder why I haven't smelled him before he and his friend are new seeming that the think Mountain Dew is suppose to go inside of a Gin and Tonic. They both seem to fit in to this place, Scott seems more of like the Stronger one and Stiles seems to be more of the Brains perfect combo.

"Here's your gin and tonic."He said and me Mountain Dew inside a nice cup with a lime wedge on the side. I couldn't help but laugh a bit.

"What did I do something, is it my shirt?" He asked sounding worried.

"No, I just think it's cute the way you put mountain dew in there, and no your shirt is fine." I answered chuckling.

"Oh you see-" He started.

"No, it's fine, I get it your new." I said, he was turning red, but his heartbeat stayed steady 'strange' I thought.

"So by the way I saw you come over here with people attached to you and the way you growled at some people your Derek Hale, werewolf."He stated.


"How do you know that?" I asked still dumbfounded. His eyes flashed purple and the whole club froze except for Scott.

"Stiles stop, I don't have enough energy left to swipe these peoples memory of what happened." Scott said turning around his eyes a light blue with a white strip in the middle.

"Okay okay Scott." He said unfreezing everybody, in the middle of the process I saw a bright withe light shoot across everybody here except for mine though.

"I'm Stiles and this my friend Scott, and we the I'm the son of Zeus and Scott's the son of Poseidon." He said with a smile on his face.

"Stiles we not allowed to tell anyone, but since he kinda just saw what happened I'm guessing that it doesn't matter, but you" He said pointing at me,"Can not tell anyone or I'll wipe your memory." He said calmly.

"Oh and I'll freeze you to death." Stiles said happily that he remembered this time.

"Don't worry I won't tell anyone. I promise." I said seriously.

"You pinky promise." They both said in unison and I hooked pinkies with them and said,

"I pinky promise." I said.


"Hey what did I miss." A boy with curly hair and a girl with blond hair came in.

"Hey baby" said Isaac and kissed Scott.

"Hey how was work." He asked.

"It was good 'till somebody of the name of Stiles made me swipe people's memories."

"Tattle Tell" Stiles said and froze everyone again. Scott stuck his tongue out.

"He's a werewolf so he's immune to use" Stiles said. Jumping behind me and hugging me.

"Please Boyd can I keep him please I mean just look how cute he is." He said in a baby voice.

"This is embarrassing on so many levels." I muttered, and everyone started laughing.

"No Stiles you cannot keep him he is not a pet he is a werewolf that is also human." I'm guessing Boyd said dropping from the ceiling.

"Come on Stiles hurry up I wont be able to do it this time." Scott said, while Isaac hugged him from behind and started kissing his neck.

"Okay just stop having sex back there and Scott laughed.

"Okay Derek wanna go out with me. no I mean hang out with us." He asked leaning in real close.

Eh what do I got to lose,"Sure why not." I said.

"Whoo." He said taking off into the air.

"Stiles come back down here." Erika called.

"Yes catwoman." He called.

"Come on Stiles." Scott said.

"Wait." Isaac said "Lets pull a prank on them."

Everyone nodded the heads in agreement I just watched.

"Okay Scott you first." Boyd said.

Scott turned on the faucet and collected a whole bunch of water pouring it on everyone in the club. "Oh yeah." He said.

"Erika" It looked like she masked the scent so the y smelled like lust I mean so much the a human could smell it.

"Isaac" He created a tornado horizontally and everyone's hair and whatever they had came up and got stuck there I smirked at that one.

"Boyd"He turned off all the lights except for one.

"And for the finishing touch."Stiles snapped his fingers and it started raining outside, hard with of lightning and thunder.

"Great job you guys." I said looking around impressed.

"Thanks" they said unison.

"Okay Scott work your magic." Stiles said.

"Okay" He closed his eyes and concentrated really hard. After a while only smaller white flashes came.

"Baby you ok." Isaac asks. Leaning closer.

"I can't." When he opens his eyes there's nothing there and Stiles powers I guessed worn off. People we're just as confused.

"Come lets get him out of here before somebody comes." Boyd said as he picked up Scott.

I have a feeling that this can't be good...

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