Journey to the Past
I do not own Teen Wolf in any way.
A/N-I still plan to make an Isaac/Clara fic, as soon as I figure what the heck I'm going to do. This series will also have some Isaac lovin' in it, as well as Stiles, and maybe one of the Alpha Twins. I apologize if I mention things that we figure out later in the TV show, but it's a necessary evil. This chapter is also a tad bit fluffy.
Paige Hale drove up to the old, broken down, burnt house. She was surprised the county hadn't taken it and torn it down, but Paige didn't think she could stand the thought of it not being here. She looked around the yard.
The shreds of a tire swing hung from a tree.
She remembered when her big brother used to push her in the swing. 'Higher Derek!' she would yell, but the older werewolf wouldn't do it.
He was too afraid of hurting his baby sister.
She wasn't the only younger sister of Derek Hale.
There were three of them; Laura, Cora, and herself.
She was also the only one in the family that looked like a miniature version of Derek.
Dark hair and pale green eyes.
Paige was the one who was fiercely loyal to her brother. She would die for him. She would do anything her brother told her to.
In a way, he was her alpha.
Not in the werewolf sense, but to her, he was.
She walked up to the front door and found it open. She decided to go up to her old room and see if she could salvage anything.
Derek drove up to the Hale house. He got out and immediately smelled another scent.
Another werewolf that he didn't recognize.
He cautiously walked through the house. He heard the floorboards creak behind him. He spun around, wolfed out, and grabbed the person's throat. He turned back around and slammed them onto the floor.
Hands grabbed at his wrist and forearm, but he didn't snap out of it until a small, meek voice whimpered his name.
Derek's face returned to normal as he looked down at the person below him. "Paige?" he breathed. He was horrified as he let her go.
She rolled over coughing and rubbing her throat.
Derek couldn't say anything, so he settled for nuzzling his sister's hair.
Paige managed to lift herself up and move closer to Derek.
Derek ran his fingers through her hair and took in her scent.
It was the same as always.
Paige curled up to Derek's chest, listening to his heartbeat.
For the first time in years, Derek smiled.
