Things have been a little tough over the past few weeks including school and boys but mostly because of my parents and the fact that I had to move to a new town. My mom and dad split up when I was 12 and my dad moved to some town called Beacon Hills and my mom stayed in Los Angeles. By the court of law my mom had full custody over me until she suddenly died. Wasnt really a sudden thing. That's when I had to move to Beacon Hills and live with my dad, he got remarried about 4 or 5 years earlier, I remembered my step mom had a son about my age.
So yeah, not a very enlightening beginning is it? I mean moving to a new town that I only visited every so often during the summer wasn't exactly touch and go.
I arrived in a cab because no one bothered to pick me up from the air port! Damn...seriously no on at all. What an awesome start to the rest of my shit life in this stupid little town. I walked up to the front door and knocked three times. I stood there leaning against my suitcase and my back pack over my shoulder. I checked my watch and let out a deep breath, "What a waste of frigging time!" I whispered under my breath.
Two seconds later the door opened "Yes?" A guy asked as he leaned against the frame looking down at his phone, his hair was short, shaven at the sides, short and spiked up on the top, his eyes were blue and he had a smirk on his face.
"You really need a new greeting system Jake" I implied as I stood up straight and grabbed my bags.
"Kalaini" He said as he eyes widened at the site of me. I showed a small smile just to make it look like I wasn't bored already. The house was still the same, all though they did renovate half it. It was white walls, black leather couches, flat screen Tvs and an epic kitchen. The stairs were glass, it was way different from my moms house.
I lugged my suitcase passed the couch and slammed it down on the white tiles beside me,
"Well this is a complete drag" I said crossing my arms over my chest and breathing in deeply.
Jackson sat down opposite me and got comfortable, "It's been awhile and you Kalaini I mean you are older" he tired to start a conversation.
I shook my head and scoffed "You're kidding right? What are you trying to do?"
Jackson's eyes flicked across the room then back to me "What do you mean?..." There was awkward silence "Yeah you're right. Mom and Andrew are at work right now and told me to tell you that when you got here they wouldn't be home till late tonight"
"Your shitting me right?" I said a tad agitated "That's just frigging awesome isn't it"
"That's not even the best part...you've got me for the whole night" Jackson smirked as he winked at me "We're not related at all by anything"
I squinted my eyes and shook my head "Not a chance Buddy boy, you're screwed up" with those words I got up and dragged my suitcase up the stairs and made my way to my old room. It too was renovated. The walls were all white except one that one was baby purple the same colour I chose the first time I came here. I got a new queen bed with new covers, there was a wardrobe and a new desk, with lots of room and a balcony.
"This is so going to go well" I whispered to my self.
I pushed my stuff to the corner of the room and jumped on my bed. I stared at the ceiling and huffed. Better make the best of it right? Just because I have to live in a crap old town doesn't mean I have to suffer in it too. I thought about going for a walk around town and hopefully just hopefully some pedo will come, kidnap me and then maybe just maybe something even better will happen. I squeezed my butt into a pair of dark purple jeans but kept my shirt. I put on a pair converse and shoved my phone and about $20 in my pocket. I skipped down the stairs, radiator sunglasses covering my eyes, hands in pocket and a blank face.
"And you're going where exactly?" Jackson asked raising an eye brow
"Out?" I replied as I walked past him, he's perfume was different it smelt really familiar.
"Whatever, Lydia is coming round later so don't talk to me"
"What ever you say Princess" I answered sarcastically.
I walked along pretty much every street in the neighbour hood in about 2 hours...da fuq why I ain't bored yet. Truthfully anything was better than sitting in that house with Jackson, he makes it so awkward. As I walked, I had my music in and my head was down and I didn't notice much of what was going on.
"Whoa, I'm really sorry" a guy apologised after slamming right into me
I groaned at the pain of a sore shoulder "It's all good" I answered rubbing the sore part.
"Kalaini?" He said tilting his head and squiring his eyes "Is that you?" I pushed my sunglasses back and they sat on the top of my head, pulled my earphones out and stood up.
"Scott" I replied, Scott was one of my best friends the first time I came to Beacon Hills when we were 12. Every summer we'd hang out when I had no one else, he'd bring Stiles his best-best-do-anything-together-and-get-in-trouble- friend. Stiles was a little weird but he was good at it.
"When did you get here?" Scott exclaimed running in for a hug,
I let out a deep breath and answered "I got here a few hours ago"
Scott smiled and said "Well, I'm kind of in a rush because I'm meeting Stiles some where right now"
I nodded my head "Okay...go do that" I replied, wow not even my friends want to hang out with me, am I that much of a Pariah? Wow...
"Oh no, no, no it's not like that." Scott said "You wanna come?"
I shifted my eyes left to right and shook my head "No, thanks I don't want to get in the way of anything"
"Come on, it's okay. I think we're gonna need some help anyway" Scott said shrugging his shoulders,
"Yo, Scott. Derek left about 20 minutes ago so we're all good" Stiles informed as I trailed behind Scott. "But...We have to hurry because I don't know when he'll be back"
"Stiles..." Scott tried to point out something important but stiles kept talking
"I didnt have a lock pick so i just got a bunch of paper clips...are you sure you could smell the same thing here?"
"Stiles Shut up!" Scott boomed through his teeth, he flicked his eyes to the left and took a step in the opposite direction.
"Oh...oh...Right...Kalaini?!" Stiles exclaimed in a big whisper "When did you get here! It's not even summer break yet!" Twirling me around in his grasp, he dropped me down lightly "Yes, I've had a lot of Adderol"
I laughed and replied "Yea, I noticed. Something happened back home and it was decided that it would be better if I moved here for good"
"That's awesome!" Stiles answered with a big smile, Scott cleared his throat and said
"We have to get to it now"
"Oh!" Stiles jumped and dug into his pocket and pulled out four paper clips, he slapped them on Scott's hand and they walked towards what was left of the front door I followed them and tried not to trip on the long sticks and shit on the ground. Beats me as to why a person would live here.
"This is taking way to long!" Scott whisper yelled as he jammed the last paper clip into the lock.
"Keep going," Stiles replied looking around to make sure no one was coming.
I sighed and shook my head "Wow...can you guys get any stupider?" I asked
Scott stopped and looked back at me,
"Really, so you got any better ideas?"
I raised my hand which signalled Scott to get up. "Now, are you watching?" I asked sarcastically "Look carefully because this is real science" I turned the handle of the front door and pushed it open
"Wow...that was amazing!" Stiles replied sarcastically.
"Come on." Scott said shaking his head at us, "It's gotta be here some where" Scott began looking behind every thing, pulling things out but putting them back after wards
"What are you looking for?" I asked as he darted across the house, corner to corner.
"A book, leather bound" stiles answered in replacement of Scott.
I nodded and said "Okay...Good luck with that. I'm gonna go outside" I stood on the front porch and leaned against one of the wooden posts, with my hands in my pockets.
"Well Scott seems pretty occupied with finding that book" I said scrunching my eye brows as Stiles came out.
"Yea, Derek was meant to give it to us but he never did and Scott is getting a little bit frustrated" he explained
I nodded "What exactly is this book your looking for called?"
Stiles swung back and forth on the bells of his Vans and said "It's called a bestiary, it's supposed contain everything on anything supernatural"
I squinted my eyes, what were these guys up too because the last time I was here Scott and Stiles were into Xbox, play station and skate boards. "Why would you guys want something like that?"
"You know...just curious" he answered, I knew when stiles was lying because his voice would break and his left ear would twitch.
"Alright then," I could hear a car in the distance, on its way here.
"Shiiiiiiiit" Stiles panicked jumping around biting his tongue. "Scott! Derek! Coming back now!" He yelled to Scott
"Stall him, I think I found it!" Scott yelled back as the sound of wood dropping and cracking followed.
"What is going on?!" I asked as my muscles tightened,
"We gotta stall Derek and make sure he doesn't go inside" Stiles said walking down the steps and turning to me "Come on"
"Who. Is. Derek?" I asked jumping from one step to the other. As I walked beside Stiles he explained
"Derek Hale?" He began looking at me as if I had a clue, he shook his head "No? Okay um six years ago his family was burnt alive in that house and now he's out to find the one who set the fire and he's not the nicest person you'll ever meet"
I nodded my and took in a deep breath, "He's a few years older than us but still manages to freak the hell out of me!"
"Dude...Anyone can freak the hell out of you" I laughed
He didnt reply because a black camero pulled up in front of us and the door swung open. A guy wearing a black leather jack, dark grey shirt and jeans got out, slammed the door shut and looked at stiles and I suspiciously.
"What are you doing here?" He asked in dark tone of voice,
Stiles shivered and said nervously "Hey Derek, nice to see you too. We were in the neighbour hood and thought we'd come say hi...HI"
Derek shifted his gaze and stared at me for a few seconds and said "Leave now. Tell Scott to meet me later" brushing past us he walked towards his old burnt house.
"Do something!" Stiles whispered
"Me!" I replied
"Yes! I can't do anything because he might kill me!" He panicked again.
It came from the top of my head, I ran in front Derek which stopped him from walking. He let out a breath of annoyance and said "Get out of my way"
"Did you know two nazi youth brothers invented Addidas, then got into a right and separated which created Puma...BAM!" I said really fast.
"What?" Derek asked confused "Don't repeat that in fact just stop talking"
"Well someone's got their grumpy pants on," I commented poking his chest lightly
"Don't do that again ever" he said agitated. I was running out of ideas, in the corner of my eye I saw Stiles waving at me to come back.
"This was nice, good meeting you. Have a nice day!" I said as I bolted off with Stiles towards his jeep. I jumped in the front seat and let out a huge breath "Did he get it?" I asked looking around.
"Yep!" Scott sprouted out from the back seat with a huge smile on his face.
He scared the shit out of me, "Dude! What the hell?" I yelled trying not to raise my voice. "On second thought I don't want to know. I have to start school on Monday and you know and tall' dark and handsom aren't exactly my strong points. I'm not feeling in the loop as much, that's fine with me I get it. I'm gonna go home" I said as I opened the door of the jeep and jumped down. I put my ear phones in and cranked up the volume to my iPhone and walked to what I thought would lead me to a road. I'm pretty sure it was half way but how the hell would I know, it started to get pretty dark really fast. I began hearing strange noises like howling, twigs snapping and the sound of my beating heart as if it were going to jump out and kill me.
I paced myself but then sped walk in any direction, eventually I was running. I could hear something following me, I heard their breaths and it grew heavier. I'm not blind or anything but not seeing a branch and tripping over and hitting my head is a pretty normal thing to do if your running in the woods late at night.
I heard growls, I didn't want to turn around because I was scared! Yes I admit it! The steps got closer and i felt something breathing against my neck
"Don't make a sound" a voice whispered, it sounded familiar almost like the guy from today, the one Scott and Stiles were hiding from...Derek?
"When I say to, get up and run as fast as you can in the direction you're facing and don't look back" he said. It was scary stalker silence for a while until he yelled "Now!" I got up, slipping a few times and bolted as fast as my legs would take me straight ahead which took me to a road. I stood in the middle for a few seconds until I started walking.
BEEP BEEP BEEP was all I could from behind me, a silver porche drove straight past me and I flipped them the bird "That's right buddy!" I called out.
It either saw me or heard me because the tires screeched and it came to a stop. The driver jumped out and turned around.
"Where the hell have you been!" He screamed out towards me
"Jackson?" I answered, I walked to the silver porche and said "What the hell was that?!" I asked referring to nearly running me over.
"Where have you been? I've been driving around for hours! Seriously stop leaving the freaking house." Jackson Yelled at me kind of mad. "Get in"
I didn't say anything half the drive of home I stared out the window ignoring him.
"What were you doing out there?" He asked calmly
"With friends" I answered
"You mean those losers Mcall and Stilinski? The same ones from last summer."
I nodded looking through the windshield.
He took his eyes off the road and stared at my forehead "What happened?"
"I tripped, I got lost, something was following me, I panicked, I ran...not exactly in that order." I answered "But it happened" I nodded my head after I said it.
"You know I had to piss off Lydia just to get her out of the house so I could find you" Jackson said really annoyed as he gritted his teeth and his grip on the steering wheel tightened.
"Nobody said you had to find me did they" I chirped back in the same tone
He shook his head lightly and said "No you're right, if you hadn't noticed I'm the only one looking after you. You're out there getting your ass in trouble and I'm the one picking up the pieces!" He yelled almost growling as he slammed his hands on the wheel "You're a little selfish bitch who cares for no one, why don't you run home to your mommy where someone actually wants you"
My breaths got larger and it suddenly felt like I was punched in the stomach repeatedly and thrown in front of a truck and poke with a pencil, I tried to hold back the tears
"Stop...why are saying this?" I asked as my voice cracked
"Because it's true, no one wants you because your damaged, anything you touch you seem to screw up. Don't you get it? It's pretty frigging simple. Good old daddy doesn't want you here so make yourself useful and give the whole town...hell...the whole world a break and leave. Go back to where you came from, screw up somebody else's life!" He growled pushing down on the breaks, as stupid as I always was I didn't put my seat belt on.
I flew forward knocking my chest against glove compartment and swung back hard against the chair, I groaned in pain and clutched my hand over my shirt,
I took a few deep breaths and answered "Stop looking out for me and stop trying to act like you care and give a shit because deep down you really don't." I took a few breaths "I can't go home no matter how badly I want to"
"Why" he asked bluntly
"My moms dead" I replied staring him dead in the eyes.
For some reason it looked like he snapped out of a trance, his eyes widened and his jaw just about dropped "Kalaini..." He began
I shook my head "Don't even start, don't even talk to me for forever!" I yelled.
Jackson started the car and drove on. When we got home I opened the car door and pushed myself out, I slouched towards the front door clutching my chest and wheezing in pain. I waited for Jackson to unlock the front door so I could escape into my room,
"I'm so sorry, for everything I said Lannie. Please I'm sorry" he said as his arm pushed out stopping me from walking inside "I don't know what's going on and I'm screwing up everything. It's not you I swear"
"That's great for you. It doesn't take back the fact that you said it or that you meant every word of it" I replied looking at him with tear stains down my cheeks.
"I know I can be the biggest dick in the whole entire world but you know me Kalaini I wouldnt mean any of it not that sort of stuff" As he spoke i stared at him and shook my head lightly "At least let me fix that, so it doesn't get infected" He offered remorse fully.
"Fine" I agreed as I pushed his arm down and barged in front of him and dropped myself on the couch. Jackson sat opposite me on the coffee table dabbing disinfectant along the cut on my forehead I hissed occasionally at the pain.
"Thanks" I said as i stood up and made my way up the stairs and towards my room. I opened the door and it was as if I saw a figure standing near my window, I freaked and grabbed the nearest thing to me which was a glass vase and threw it at the window and screamed, I went ballistic and threw almost everything breakable at the wall
"KALAINI!" Jackson yelled running up the stairs and towards my room.
"I hate it here!" I screamed out as i cried kicking at the wall "I hate it all! It's my fault!"
I felt arms wrap around me and pull me back, Jackson held my wrists and pulled my arms close to my chest "Stop" he said in to my ear.
"Let go!" I yelled out tugging away from him, I turned around and started punching at his chest "I hate you! I hate you!"
"No, stop, Lannie!" He called out grabbing at my arms and wrapping his arms around me "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" he called out, I slowed down and eventually my head was against his chest and I was breathing in his cologne "I'm sorry for everything, I'm sorry about your mom, I'm sorry you've had to put up with me for the past 8 years. I'm sorry" he apologised as he hugged me tighter. He rested his chin on my head and I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, I opened my eyes and began to pull away from jackson's grip.
"I have to clean up" I said, avoiding the chance of an awkward conversation, I knelt down and began picking up the pieces of broken glass and wood.
I had a shower and got changed, I layed on my bed for about an hour tossing and turning.
"Jackson?" I asked knocking on his bed room door. "Are you awake?"
He groaned at first but then releazied I was there "Kalaini, what's wrong?" He asked sitting up and leaning against his head board.
"I couldn't sleep" I replied playing with the sleeves of my jumper. There was no reply I figured he fell asleep again, "Don't worry about it then" I whispered loudly
He jumped up and turned his light on, he wore his red boxer shorts and no shirt, he had a six pack and was ripped "It's all good, what's up?"
"I can't sleep in my room, it feels like someone's watching me and I'm kind of scared...not that I'm completely admitting that I am." I explained biting my bottom lip,
Jackson laughed a little bit and sat on the corner of his bed, he scratched his head and said "Wow, the last time you wanted to sleep next to me when you were scared was when we were 11, all the other times were completely voluntary"
"I'm not scared!" I said "I never said anything about sleeping next to you!"
"Alright alright, good night then" he said getting up turning off the light and teasingly began to lay down.
"Fine! Wait!" I whisper yelled
I heard him chuckle and reach for the lamp on his wall, I ran in and jumped on his bed and scurried under the covers. "If you say a word of this to anyone I will cut you" I threatened as I layed on my side not facing Jackson
"Of course you will but it's fully noted" he mocked
I thought about my sleeping position, My back to Jackson's front close together couldn't be good. I turned over and BAM I was close to his bare chest.
"I really am I sorry,I don't know what's going on with me. Anything if not everything sets me off these days" he apologised again in a low tone.
"It's fine, stop appologizing Jake" I said about to fall asleep. "And you're not my type" I said before dozing off.
When I woke up it was 7:30am and Jackson was till sleeping, he had has arm over my waist and I was pulled in close to him.
I looked around awkwardly and jumped out of his bed, I didn't think about the fact that I might have woken him up and I kind of did.
"What time is it?" He asked as turned over and grabbed his touch phone "7:30 awesome"
I awkwardly clapped my hands together and smiled, it felt as if I bolted to the door after that. I jumped down the stairs and towards the kitchen, slipping on the tiles every now and then. I hit the button of the coffee machine and sighed...why did I do that! Why was such an idiot...and Jackson! Of all people! It's not like anything happened, so everything's fine. We just slept together just sleeping!
The coffee beeped to tell me it was done, I pulled a mug down from the top shelf and poured the hott beverage. I gulped down the first few hot sips and eventually skulled the whole cup. I remembered Jackson said dad would be home by now yesterday, there was a blinking red light on the answering machine near the door.
I tapped a few buttons on the screen and it played the first one
"Hi Jackson, it turns out we're running a lot later than we thought and we missed the flight back, the next one doesn't come till tomorrow...and Kalaini I'm sorry I wasn't there to pick you up, I promise I can make up for it." My dad said before the machine turned off.
"Fan-frigging-tastic!" I called out not noticing that Jackson was on his way down still wearing his red boxer shorts
"What was that about?" He asked
"Oh you know, my dad won't be back for another day. Awesome? I know right" I sarcastically answered as I walked to the stairs and passed Jackson "Can this get any worse" I grumbled pushing my self up the stairs.
I changed my clothes from sweat pants and jumper to red skinny jeans, a cotton jacket and purple tight singlet which was tight around my clevege and a bit loose every where else.
I dug around my suitcase for a pair of shoes and the first pair I got were my black high top converses. I sat down and tied them up, I shoved my phone and stuff into my pockets and brushed my hair and put into a messy bun. I made my way through the hall way and this magic thing began to happen!
My leg was vibrating...don't get any ideas...it was just my phone going off, an unknown bunch of numbers showed up saying it was calling me.
I furrowed my eye brows and answered it "Hello?"
"Hey Kalaini. It's Scott" the voice said
I nodded and forgot to answer
"Hello?..." He said over the phone
"Oh, sorry mental blackout" I replied "What's up?"
"I think we need to talk" he said "It's about last night and a lot of other things"
"Okay? Sure where and when?" I asked
"Ahh...how about now?" He took breath "Stiles can come pick you up and bring you to me"
"Wow that doesn't sound like a rape thing at all" I joked, I don't think he got the joke "But anyway, When will Stiles be here?" I asked
"Like now?" He answered two or three seconds after that the sound of a car horn came from the front of the house.
"Okay, see you then. Bye" I answered ending the call and skipping down the stairs towards the door
"Whoa...where do you think you're going?" Jackson asked walking towards me
"You need to put on a shirt Jake and I'm going to hang out with Scott and Stiles" I asnwered holding the door open
I took a few steps outside and Jackson stood at the front door "I don't want to you too" he replied
"Why not?" I asked a bit annoyed, of all times he cares now.
"Remember the way I found you last night?" He said
"I'll be fine, I'm not going to the woods again anytime soon." I said with a smile, he nodded his head and I turned to take a few steps away. Jackson grabbed my hand gently and pulled me back, I bashed against his body and his blue eyes looked down at me
"Becareful okay? Call me if you need anything"
I nodded "I'll be fine like I said, nothing's gonna happen but I'll keep that in mind"
"But in reference to last night: I'm everyone's type" he said with a smirk, I laughed a little bit and nodded my head, I pulled away from him and walked towards Stiles Jeep
"Don't even say a word about anything" I said as I sat down and slammed the door shut, I knew He saw what had just happened between Jackson and I "Nothing happened!" I called out
He started the engine and said "Obviously, You stayed at Jackson's house, yeah most definitely nothing happened"
"Just drive!" I forced out as I gritted my teeh "Or I'll kill you" I death glared him.
I remembered the road Stile's was driving on but the next turn Stile's took was completely unknown to me. We drove along a dirt road and began to enter the woods, I turned to look at Stile's and opened my mouth to say "Stilinski!" I growled "What are we doing here; Scott said we were going to him"
Stile's nodded and replied "And we are, Scott is at Derek's House"
"WHY!" I panicked wriggling around in my chair trying to undo the seat belt. Stile's put his arm out over my chest as he swerved to a stop in the middle of the woods. The first thing I did was open the door and fall out onto my knees in the dirt. I felt an arm wrap around me and pull me up,
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" I called out pushing the arms away. Scott stood in front of me as Stile's walked beside me.
"Hey Lannie" Scott greeted with his hands in his pockets, I flicked my eyes at him and laughed awkwardly "What happened to your head?" he asked walking closer.
"Yesterday, remember? In the woods, late at night. You're freaking buddy was there and so was something else!" I answered trying to keep a cool. "Don't worry I made it home fine thanks"
"Are you okay? Did it bite you?" Scott bombarded me with a bunch questions
"What was it? Did you see it?"
"It was another Alpha, it caught onto Kailani's scent. I stopped it in the woods last night before it could do any damage" Derek said as he appeared he walked towards us from his black Camaro. He wore the same leather jacket as yesterday but different jeans.
I groaned at the site of him "I knew it was you!" I said squinting my eyes, "Why would an Alpha want me?"
"We'll figure that out soon but in the mean time there's something I have to tell you" Scott replied in a soft tone, he stood in front me and said "Stile's and I had a long discussion about this and we didn't agree at all but I've lost too many friendships and people because of this. I know you haven't been here for that long but you're our best friend"
I nodded my head slowly; I was scared because I didn't know where Scott was going with this. He was gay...yep that's it. My Best mate is gay. Or he's a serial killer...that could be it. I'd probably praise him for being gay, it's better than being a serial killer or something worse...
"There have been a lot of changes in the past year, firstly I'm a werewolf...so is Derek...He's an Alpha" Scott went on, I don't know why I said it but the words that came out were
"Thank god! You had me going there for a second; I thought you were going to tell me you were a psychotic serial killer!" I slapped on the shoulder in a friendly way.
Scott looked at me strangely and Derek barged in "I don't think you're grasping the concept of the information Scott just told you, not to mention the amount of danger he's just put you in." He argued
I agreed and said "He's a werewolf and so are you..." I took a moment to comprehend what Scott told me and repeated in my head what Derek had told me "Wow...surprisingly I am taking this way better than you must of thought I would"
"Yeah...Why aren't you screaming and running away" Stile's asked pointing his finger in the opposite direction. "Because most people would be long gone by now"
"I actually don't know, I thought the freakiest part would be finding out you're a furry four legged sharp teethed puppy compared to other things I've heard...and this town is like the centre of supernatural shit" I replied, I really was taking this better than I thought
"I don't trust you, Scott's an idiot to tell you this stuff because it makes you vulnerable and we have other things on our hands like that snob, up tight and arrogant, blond son of a bitch" Derek boomed in an angry tone.
Wait a second Snob? Uptight? And Blond? That sounds like someone I know...Jackson.
"Jackson?" I said confused,
"For the love of Shit! You told her about that too Stile's!" Derek yelled at Stile's
Stile's threw his hands up in the air and said "No, for the love of my life I said nothing. How did you know about Jackson?"
"I don't? I was with him last night but there was something way off about him. He was shittier and not Jackson- Jackson" I replied, they all looked at me strangely "he picked me up on the road after the woods thing"
"Get back to the problem Scott, we still have a Kanima running around town killing people and we haven't found its master or what ever the hell is controlling it" Derek boomed
"Take a chill pill Derek, how do you know for sure that its Jackson?" I asked, by the tone of my voice Derek's face went sour.
"We've had a few encounters with him, but we can't get close enough to him to find out anything else because he has a restraining order against both of us" Scott said pointing to Stiles and himself.
"Why would that be?" I said pressing my lips together
"We kind of locked him in a security truck for like two days with chains" Stile's explained scratching his head "Don't worry, he wasn't hurt he turned and broke out"
"You're kidding" I denied shaking my head, "How did end up like this? What happened?" It was silent for a few seconds "Guys...answer now"
"Another Alpha bit him" Derek answered. Stile's and Scott glared at him.
"It's not the one from last night, I don't know how but I just know its not" I replied "What do we do? Can we save him"
"We're not saving him, he can't be saved. We're going to kill him and the one controlling him" Derek barged towards me "So run home and hide because you'll be a lot safer there than out here with the big boys"
I bit my lip and then smiled "This whole brooding Lone Ranger werewolf shit doesn't ride with me Derek" I enphisized the K "You walk around as if you expect the whole world to abide to your every order news flash the world doesn't work like that and neither do I. You're having a tough time because of what happened to your family I totally get it but you're not the only one who's lost their family" I hated the way Derek acted, expecting things to go his way. I knew Scott wasn't one to listen to orders especially from someone like Derek "Stay away from Jackson or things are gonna get bad, all of you. If he is what you say he is you're not killing him. Come on Scott you can't be on his side" I said looking back
"I'm not Kailani I swear, I don't want to kill him. That's not the plan. We're going to find a way I promise" Scott said with a glimmer of trust in his eyes "Right Derek", he nodded once.
"If you break your promise I'm breaking your whole hand" I said dead serious.
"What now?"
"I have to go to work in 15 fifteen minutes and I don't want to get fired. I'll meet you at the roller rink tonight" Scott said.
I agreed with that and Stile's drove him to work at the VET. I had mixed feelings right then and there. Jackson was supposedly a supernatural creature killing people and is being controlled by some one they don't know. Derek is a major asshole and doesn't care who he kills or what he does to get it done.
Derek turned his back and walked towards his car, I stood there alone thinking. Was it happening again? Was the thing that killed my mom here in this town because of me?
"Shits getting worse...what the hell do I do?" I asked myself out loud
"Firstly talking to your self is a sign of severe loneliness" Derek replied behind
"What could you possibly want?" I asked turning around.
"I come on a little too strong I know, those kids are so unknown to what's coming next and they take it as joke. I know what we're dealing, I lost my family because of something reckless I did. What happened to you? You come off all perfect and shit"
I scoffed and shook my head "Really, just a little bit. Stop trying to control the situation, everyone has a say. All though Jackson is dick and a jerk he's still a human being and he doesn't know what he's doing. My mom died a few months ago, I had to move here to my dad and step mom. Things don't get easier, you learn to deal with them." I kicked around a few rocks with the top of my shoes. Derek didnt answer me when I said that.
He was pretty content on killing Jackson, I couldn't let that happen.
"You want a ride?" He asked unlocking his car with his keys
I bit my tongue, blinked and nodded my head "Sure, I'm not letting you kill him"
We got in and Derek started the engine, he shook his head and answered "I know but until we find a way of reversing this, it's the only way we know"
First two days and I'm in a town with WereWolves and Kanima's. My best friend is a were wolf and everyone is content on killing Jackson, not a great start. Derek's not that bad, he closes himself up to everyone around him because he thinks he's stronger that way but he's not, he'll end up killing Scott because of it. The only thing I could think of to save Jackson was to watch out for him. What if the thing that killed my mom was the same thing that was after me last night. Shit is getting to real! Feels more like a story book and I've been Put into it.
Okay, so this is the first chapter obviously. I hope you enjoy it haha.
I'm uploading soon. I'm half way through the second chapter.
Should Jackson die? Or should they find another way.
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