So, new story for Teen Wolf. I LOVE that show, and this is my story, with my OC. If you steal her I will find you. Enjoy :] also, this is rated a very, very, VERY hard T for language. You have been warned that there will be slight cursing in this story, so I don't want any angry messages about that rating….
A small, dark blue car sputtered to a spot on the side of a very deserted looking road in the middle of the forest, the driver banging her head against the wheel lightly and groaning to herself. Smacking herself on the forehead she mumbled,
"No problem. Just call and have a tow truck come get me." She pulled a phone out of her jean pocket and sighed saying,
"Figures, no service. Nice one Amy. Nice." She opened the car door and popped the trunk, pulling out a bright red gas container that she kept there in case of emergencies. Groaning when she realized that was empty as well she pulled her phone out and looked at the map on it. She saw that she could follow the road, which would get her to town, eventually.
Looking to her side she contemplated the other option. She could just cut through the woods, eliminating possibly hours of walking. Biting her lip she pulled a hair tie out of her purse and pulled her light brown hair into a messy bun. She put her school books into the trunk and locked her car, taking the gas container with her.
Thanking God she wore converse that day she started trudging through the woods, walking over fallen branches, and through the leaves. She'd only been walking for about thirty minutes when she heard a branch snap behind her. She turned sharply, but saw nothing. Then she smiled and said to herself,
"Duh, forest. Branches break all the time in here." Still, she started walking alittle bit faster. Soon, when she looked up she saw that the sun was slowly getting lower and she knew she wasn't even halfway through yet. She sighed and checked her phone again, seeing that the battery was almost half drained. She stopped and held her face in her hands mumbling,
"God, this is just not my day. Oh my God this sucks." Suddenly a voice from a few yards ahead of her said,
"What sucks? That you're walking through the forest alone, or the fact that I just caught you on private property? My private property to be exact." She gasped and looked up suddenly, seeing a tall man wearing tight black jeans and a leather jacket. It was left open, revealing a gray shirt that was stretched over an extremely muscular chest.
Light gray eyes peered out at her from underneath dark eyebrows and black spiky hair. Light stubble covered his chin, and Amy had to keep herself focused on replying to his question instead of staring at him. Gesturing to the gas can she said,
"My car, it ran out of gas, cause I stupidly forgot to fill it up the other day. And I figured it would take less time to walk straight through the forest then around it. Obviously I was wrong. And I'm sorry; I didn't realize this was private property. I'll just go…" He held up a hand to stop her rambling and said,
"Follow me. I'll give you a ride to town. And you can get a tow truck or a ride out to your car." He turned abruptly and Amy had a speed up to keep up with his fast pace. As they walked she said,
"Uh, my name's Amy. I just moved here from New York. What's your name?" Without stopping or slowing down he turned his head and replied,
"Derek. Derek Hale." Amy smiled and said,
"Well it's nice to meet you Derek. Do you go to Beacon Hills High School? I'm a sophomore there." He still didn't stop as he said,
"No, I graduated a few years ago." She had no more questions she could ask as they continued to walk. After about twenty minutes they reached an old house, probably grand in its day, but the back half seemed to be burned down. She wondered if he actually lived in there, or if he was refurbishing it.
Parked in the driveway was a sleek, sexy car. It was pitch black, smooth, with tinted windows. Amy almost moaned when she saw it. Derek put the gas container in the trunk and went to the driver's side but stopped when he saw her. She was slowly trailing a hand along the side, feeling the smoothness of the car's frame under her fingertips. He smirked and said,
"You like it?" She nodded with earnest and said,
"Definitely. My dad had a 2008 black Charger. I honestly think the new Camaro's are way better, by a long shot. My God, it is probably the most beautiful car I have ever seen. You're lucky you can afford one." He nodded and she slid inside, feeling the rich leather under her jeans and sighing when he started it, listening to the smooth purr of the engine as they drove down his driveway.
They drove without listening to any music and Amy sighed, looking out the window absentmindedly. When they got alittle bit closer to town her phone buzzed and she saw that it was her brother, Jason. Picking it up she said,
"Hey Jason. What's up?"
"What's up? What's up, really? You were supposed to be home like two hours ago! Where the hell are you Amy Powers! Sighing she said,
"Well I kinda, sorta forgot to fill up my gas tank and I ran outta gas. So I tried walking straight through the forest to town, but that didn't really work. I met this guy named Derek. He's giving me a ride into town if you wanna come and pick me up in like twenty minutes.
"You what! I told you like three days ago to put gas in your car! And who is this guy! He could be a serial killer, or a rapist, or something! Stranger danger Amy. Don't they teach that to kids in like the first grade?"
"Jason, seriously? I think I'm more the capable of handling myself in case of an emergency." She heard a sigh and him say,
"Did you know that I slipped a can of mace inside the extra pocket in your purse? Just in case, of course." Amy's eyes widened and she looked at Derek, praying to whatever God was listening that he hadn't heard what her brother just said. Not believing Jason she opened her purse and saw that there was indeed a can of mace in there.Sometimes the fact that her brother was a cop really made her mad.
"Look Jason, I will be in town in twenty minutes, so pick me up then. Bye." She hung up on him and pulled a tube of chap stick out of her bag, applying it to her lips. She looked again, and Derek seemed to be smirking slightly. After five minutes of silence he said,
"Just so you know, you can tell your brother that I am not a serial killer, or a rapist. And I am not really worried about that can of mace either." She chuckled uncomfortably and said,
"Oh my God, you heard that? I'm so sorry; he's just a paranoid, spastic older brother, that's all. Sorry." He shook his head and said,
"So, why'd you move to Beacon Hills? It's probably the most obscure place in the United States to move." She nodded and said,
"Well, my parents died a few months ago, and I didn't have anywhere else to go but to my brother's. He and Rose, his wife, have lived here for, like, 7 years since their daughter was born."
With that they fell silent until they got to the gas station on the outskirts of town. Her brother was there, leaning next to his cruiser and motioned for her to bring out Derek. She groaned and said,
"I am really, really sorry about this. He's a cop and wants to make sure his 'baby sister' is safe. Just humor him, so you don't get arrested. Sorry, again." Derek made a noise in the back of his throat which sounded like annoyance, but got out of the car anyway. Walking up to Jason she narrowed her eyes and said,
"Wow, would you look at that? I'm not dead, raped, or a combination of the two. It's been a good day." Jason scowled at her and Derek came up saying,
"Sorry about the trouble officer. She was just on my property, and told me about her car. I couldn't leave her stranded." Jason cracked a small smile and said,
"Thank you for helping with my annoying kid sister. She's a handful. Have a good day." Derek took this as his signal to leave, and did so gladly, revving his engine as he left. Amy watched him go, biting her lip lightly. Dear God, he was probably the sexiest man she had ever laid eyes on. But, no. He was like 20, and probably had a really hot girlfriend somewhere. Slowly she turned back to Jason and he said,
"Here's twenty bucks. Fill up the can, and I'll drive you to your car. And I'm glad you're okay. I was worried about you Amy. You know how I can get; especially after what happened to mom and dad and Rebecca."
Amy looked away, and took the money, going over to fill up the container. When she finished she put it in the trunk and slid into the passenger seat. Jason drove to where her car was and left her, telling her,
"If you make any side trips, or detours please call me first! I was really worried about you Amy." She nodded and stepped out of the car waving to him as he drove off. She hefted the gas container up and put about half of it in her tank. Then she retrieved her books and shoved the can into the trunk.
Sighing, she slid into the driver's seat and started her car. As she did she looked in her rear view mirror and saw something big lope across the road. With widened eyes she flung herself around and saw it run into the forest on Derek's side of the rode. It was huge! Dark brown fur, with really long legs. She had no idea what it could've been, so she threw her car into drive and started down the road.
When she got back to the house Jason was on his way out, in his uniform talking into his walkie-talkie. Taking off her jacket she said,
"Where you going bro?" He made a gesture and Rose, his wife, came out of the kitchen saying,
"Call. Apparently, they found a body in the woods. And they need to search for something." She made a face and said,
"If they already found the body then what are they looking for?" Coming off the walkie-talkie Jason looked at her and said,
"The other half. They only found one half of the body. I've gotta go. They've got officers from a few counties searching the woods. I should be home soon. Do your homework Amy." She rolled her eyes and kissed his cheek goodnight, watching him leave and drive away with his sirens on. Amy made a face and looked at Rose saying,
"Uh, no dinner for me tonight. I'm just gonna go up to my room and get my homework done. Then I'm gonna get a shower and go to bed, so goodnight." Rose smiled and hugged her softly before going back into the kitchen. Amy sighed as she pulled her books onto her desk, opening her history textbook to start an outline.
By the time she had finished her history, math, and anatomy homework it was nearly 9:30. She took a quick shower and put on a light tank top with sleeping pants and fell into bed, tired as anything.
Shutting off her bedside lamp she shut her eyes softly. And as sleep started taking her she could've sworn she heard a wolf howling in the distance.
So, I hope you all liked it. I do, and I'm excited. Uh let me know if Amy's too mary-sue ish…..or whatever. Or if Derek is too OC. Lemme know, cause I like feedback!
~dragonryder94