Hello everyone!
So this idea absolutely would not leave me alone, so I finally gave in and have some fun with it!
As always I do not own any thing, I only own Destiny, so don't steal her.
Enjoy guys!
Hearing my door open I turned and smiled at my dad.
"They called?"
He sighed and nodded.
"I'll be at the Reserve if anything happened."
Walking over I hugged the taller man.
"Be safe."
He nodded before letting go and walking downstairs, turning I was about to go back to my computer before a thought crossed my mind, spinning around I walked over to my brothers room, quietly opening the door to see him pulling on his jacket and shoes.
"You were listening, again."
He turned and gave me a goofy grin.
"Yeah I was, I'll be back later."
I shook my head and walked back to my room, quickly becoming engrossed in my writing.
A door slamming closed forced me awake, sighing I looked at my computer screen to see three pages written before spinning in my chair in time to see my brother sulking past my doorway.
"Got caught didn't you?"
He paused and looked at me.
"If you must know, yes I did."
I laughed as he leaned against my doorway.
"Stiles, you know he always finds out."
"I know Destiny, I know."
I giggled as he continued to sulk to his room, turning around I closed my laptop and decided to go to bed.
Waking up I sighed before hitting my alarm clock, taking one more moment to enjoy the warmth of my bed before getting up and stealing the shower before Stiles could take all the hot water. Quickly finishing my routine I ducked back into my room as I heard my brother waking up, one look out my window and I knew my dad was gone for the day. Shaking my head I moved to pull on a pair of charcoal dress slacks, a pair of black boots, a white V-neck shirt, and a leather jacket that was seven years old. Nudging Stiles out of the way I focused on doing my make up, covering my blue eyes with a light silver eye shadow and black mascara, pink lip gloss covered my lips.
"Quit hogging the mirror Destiny."
I scoffed at my brother as he tried to move me out of the way.
"Don't make me hit you with this curling iron."
I shook it lightly for emphasis while continuing to curl my brunette hair so it fell in large waves down my back.
"I'm sure dad would love to see a scar on that pretty face of yours brother."
I smirked at him while he half-heartedly glared at me before giving up and leaving the bathroom. Happily I finished my hair, sprayed on some perfume, and walked downstairs, quickly making breakfast burritos for Stiles and I. Sitting at the table I took a bite out of my loaded burrito as Stiles came bounding downstairs, grabbed his burrito and took off out the door. Shaking my head I finished my breakfast before grabbing my purse and walking out to my car, a starburst blue Dodge Challenger with black pinstripes down the sides, all black leather interior. Smiling I sighed before turning the key in the ignition, roaring my car to life before driving to my club. I was the owner of 'Jungle' the only gay club in Beacon Hills, I myself wasn't gay, I simply saw an opportunity and ran with it. Parking my car in the back, I smiled at my bouncer as he waited for me to unlock the door.
"You ready for another fun night?"
He nodded, laughing lightly as I turned on the lights.
"Come on, lots to do before this place is ready for tonight, Friday's are always a bitch."
He laughed as we started cleaning, restocking, and just getting ready for the long night ahead, as the day progressed my employees slowly started showing up. By the time it was six everyone had shown up.
"Alright guys, it's going to be a long night, just a typical Friday with the usual customers, like always if you have any problems anywhere you let me know immediately. Our cameras are working again, finally, so I will be watching everyone just to make sure we don't have any problems like last week. Any questions?"
The guys shook their heads as I grinned at them.
"Let's have a good night everyone, remember to have fun."
With large grins on everyone's faces the group dispersed where they were supposed to be as the crowd started to trickle in, with one more walk through I moved to the security room, watching the screens that showed me everything that was happening in my club.
Thanking God tonight didn't have any incidences except for a small fight breaking out between two men, which was easily taken care of, I was able to close the club down for the rest of the night and go home. Pulling into the driveway I wasn't surprised to see my dad gone.
"I'm home!"
Looking around I was surprised to see Stiles sitting on the staircase with his head in his hands, an old book with a red cover sat next to him.
"What's wrong lil brother?"
He sighed before looking at me.
"Scott's a werewolf."
"What?"
I took a cautious seat next to the teenager.
"What are you talking about Stiles?"
He stood up and started pacing.
"When we went looking for the body, Scott was bit by a wolf, a werewolf, and now he has better senses and everything, and tonight's the full moon and I don't know where he is."
I sighed, shaking my head.
"Ok, you do mean, werewolf, as in he changes into a wolf on the full moon?"
"Correct."
Nodding I shook my head.
"Ok, well, let's go find your brother before he kills someone."
"You believe me?"
I nodded as I stood up, lightly hugging my brother, who was the same height as me.
"I took after mom like that, remember? Now come on, Scott's gonna need help."
He smiled at me as I grabbed my keys and we climbed into my car since it was faster than Stiles' Jeep. Trying to keep a strait face as Stiles explained his research and how they were certain Derek Hale, whom I haven't seen in six years and had no idea he was back in town, was a werewolf and the one that bit Scott apparently. Shaking my head I watched as the sun started to come up before we finally spotted the dark hair of Scott and the blue blanket he had wrapped around his shoulders. Pulling up next to him I smiled as he opened the back door and slid in, smiling I decided to let the two talk it out as I drove us back towards Scott's house.
"You know what actually worries me the most?"
"If you say Allison, I'm gonna punch you in the head."
I smirked, vaguely remembering Stiles mentioning the new girl in school.
"She probably hates me now."
"Ugh. I doubt that. But you might want to come up with a pretty amazing apology. Or, you know, you could just tell her the truth and revel in the awesomeness of the fact that you're a frickin' werewolf."
Scott looked at me in alarm.
"Don't worry sweetie, I won't tell your mom."
He nodded as Stiles continued to talk.
"Okay, bad idea. Hey, we'll get through this. Come on, if I have to, I'll chain you up myself on full moon nights and feed you live mice. I had a boa once. I could do it."
I laughed as Scott scoffed and started to doze off behind us.
"Well, so much for this year being a normal year."
Stiles laughed next to me.
"Pretty sure our lives aren't going to be normal again."
So what do we think?
I promise it gets better when Derek shows up next chapter!
Let me know what you think and I will update in a few days!