Title: Die For You
Summary: Scott was an ordinary boy until he gets bitten, Derek hasn't planned to stay in Beacon hills but when he finds out his mate is there, he will protect the pup, including from its pycotic alpha
🐺🐺🐺 Beacon Hills 🐺🐺🐺
Gusts of cold wind blew through the town of Beacon Hills, it whispered of many untold secrets. For the male with green eyes he knew many of them. After all he was supernatural. Called a myth from humans, except for the Hunters. ( 🔫🔫)
Everything was so familiar to the young man, the trails, the trees, scents, old but still the smell of family.
He hadn't been here since he was 15 when the fire (🔥🔥🔥) happened...
Derek Hale pulled his leather jacket on and shut the car door and strolled into the woods.
The smell of the new alpha lingered heavely in the air. Which meant he had been here recently. The smell was musky, and the Hale couldn't figure out what direction it went. The smell was all over.
Rolling his eyes he knew the alpha was marking "his" territory.
Following the Alpha's scent he came across a dead body and stiffened.
It was his sister, he could always smell her strawberry shampoo and body wash anywhere.
Letting tears fall, he ran to his car.
His whole family was dead... everyone had died in the fire, besides himself and Laura. Peter was too burnt to move, and stuck in a coma. One that he might never wake up from!
Scott McCall glanced at the red door in front of him and waited for his friend to come out.
" Finally!" He scowls and procedes to tell Stiles how he got home, since the hyper active teen had been caught by his dad.
" So lemme get this straight, you heard wolves howling?"
" Yeah, and something bit me... Oooff "
Scott bounced off a strong muscular body and blushes when he looks up.
A man stands there, his black leather jacket is slightly crooked, and his pants fit snug on him...
" I'm so sorry" Scott says.
The man holds his hand out, shyly taking it Scott yelps as electricity shoots up his arm.
" It's OK" a deep smooth voice answers.
" Yo Scottie, I know you want a date, but we need to go to school and you need to tell me more about last night!"
Derek Hale froze as the teen with brown eyes and hair looked him in his eyes.
Mate. His inner wolf snarls and Derek restrains himself from ripping off that other boys arm off his mates shoulder. All he can do is watch as his young mate leaves him, leaves him standing... alone.
" ... The wolf I think it was, bit me. God look at it!" Scott exclaimed.
Derek was in mid stride when he heard that, he stumbled and the person behind him cursed.
He saw his mate stop and lift his shirt, revealing smooth abbs and a bandage over his bite.
" Omigods, it's gone!" Stiles says and looks around, his eyes landing on his.
" Dude! I just realised! That man you have a crush on-"
" I don't!" Scott hotly protests, but the blush on his face defies Scott.
" You do! I seen your eyes! You haven't had that look in them since Allison. But anyways... That was Derek Hale!"