I was laying in my bed watching supernatural, slowly dosing off. I should have gone to bed already but, i guess i was having first day of school jitters. I wasnt nerves or anything like that, just ready to see old friends. I finally closed my eyes, and right before i was about to dose off i heard screaming out side of my window. I quickly shot out of bed and grabbed the closest weapon i could fine and ran to my opened window. Out side i saw my nabor and friend, Scott holding a bat at Stiles, another friend.
"What the hell is wrong with you guys?" I called out to them.
They both look at me. "Hey Mel." Scott came first, putting down his bat.
"Why do you have a shoe?" Stiles asked climbing off of Scotts roff.
"I thought someone was being attacked." I say tossing the shoe down on the floor.
"Being atta- oh my god we dont have time for this get dressed and hurry up!" He waves at me.
I leaned out the window a little. "Why?"
"He wants us to go look for a body someone found in the woods." Scott says non-chalont.
"Uh, half a body actually." Stiles grins.
Yea. These are my friends. Best friends really.
I shrugged. "Sure why not look for 'half' of a dead body on a school night."
"Thats my girl!" I shake my head at the two as i start to get ready. I threw back on my outfit i had on today, and then meet the boys outside by Stiles jeep. Once in the woods, Scott and Stiles argue.
"You always the one wining about how nothing ever happens in this town." Stiles snaps, walking ahead.
"I was trying to get a good nights sleep before practice tomorrow." Scott replied.
"Yeah right, cause sitting on the bench is such a grueling effort."
"Yes along with the other bench warmers, well bench warmER. Right Stiles?" i says stepping over a larg branch.
"Im playing this year." Scott says trying to stand a little taller. "In fact, im making first line."
"Hey thats the spirit, everyone should have a dream. Even if its pathetically unrealistic one." Stiles says with as much sarcasm as he can.
"Just out of curiosity, which half of the body are we looking for?" Scotts asked stuffing his hands in his hoodie pocket.
Stiles chuckles. "Huh. I never thought about that."
"And, uh, what if whoever killed the body is still out here?"
"Also something i didnt think about."
"So we are going to be killed by something that likes to kill. Almost like a romance movie." i say as we start climb up the small hill.
Scott stopped on one of the tree's and pulled out his in haler. "Maybe the asthmatic one should hold the flash light." He then takes a hit from it.
When we got to the top, i was forced to the ground next to stiles. "What the hell was-"
"Shhh!" he then turned off his flash light. Not to far from us, other lights could be seen and barking heard. "Wait, come on!" Stiles then grabs my hand and starts pulling me with him.
"OW! Stiles we are going to get caught!" i try to say as im dragged behind him.
"Stiles! Mel!" Scott loudly whispers at us fallowing behind.
Stiles keeps pulling me with him as he tries to go fast. I look behind me unable to see Scott anywhere. "Stiles wait!" i say trying to pull my hand back. Stiles slowly came to a stop now relizing the Scott wasnt there. A light then shined at us and aloud bark, causing Stiles and I to scream. Stiles jumped back knocking me down to the ground with him. An officer held the dog back on its lesh telling us to freeze and to not move.
"Hold on hold on!" A familer voice calls out. "These little delinquent belongs to me." The Sharif says stepping up to us.
Stiles quickly got up and looked at the sharif. "Dad, hows it going?"
I slowly stood and dusten myself off and nodded at his dad. "Mr. S." i greeted.
He looked at me then looked back at his son, "So,do you, uh, listen in to all of my phone calls?"
"No, heh." Stiles says chuckling. "Not the boaring ones."
I ran a hand down my face. "I was forced her against my will Mr. S"
"Uh-huh." he says looking over at me. "Im sure he twisted your arm." He then looked around the woods. "Where the other partner in crime?"
"Who Scott?" Stiles piped up. "Scotts home. "He said he wanted a good night sleep for first day of school tomorrow. It's just me. . ." He then throws an arm around my shoulder. "An Mel . . . in the woods . .alone."
"Totaly not what you think!" i say seeing the Sharif rase a brow.
"Ew." Stiles says dropping his arm from me.
Mr. S then shinned his light around the woods calling Scotts name. "Scott? You out there!" How come im the one that gets caught. I should have been a loser and stayed home. When Scot didnt speak up he placed his light back down, and looked at the two of us. "Well young man, Im going to walk you two back to your car." he then grabs the back of Stiles neck, then turned and grabbed mine. "And you and I are gonna have a conversation about invation of privacy."
We were lead to Stiles car and was forced to listen to his dad scowl him about staying out of his phone calls. He then turned to me and got on me about letting him drag me into his shananagens. When Mr. S felt like we were lecured enough he pushed up in Stiles Jeep and told us to go home. When i was dropped off home i waved at Stiles from my porch before walking in and locking the door behind me. I made my self something to eat and sat at the small dinning room table. When i was about done a knock came at my door making me jump. I walked over to the door and looked threw the pep hole to see a freaked out Scott.
I opened the door. "Hey Scott-"
"I need help." he says pushing him self threw my door and into the kitchen.
"Whats wrong?" i asked fallowing him. He pulled off his shirt and turned to show his side cover in blood. "Oh my god Scott what the hell?!" i ran to the bathroom down the hall and came back with some bandages. "What happened?"
"I got attacked by something." he says hissing when i start to clean it, revealing the bite mark. "I think it might have been a wolf."
"I dont know Scott, it doesnt look like a wolf bite to me." i say seeing the teeth holes.
"I heard howling." he said as i placed a bandage over the opened wound. I stopped what i was doing and looked up at him.
"You-you heared howling?" i asked.
"Yea. Then i got bite, and almost hit by a car."
I looked at him for another moment before fulling placing the bandage. "Your all cleaned up."
"Thanks Mel." he says pulling his shirt back on. "Hey can you not say anything to my mom. I dont want he to freak."
"Yea sure im already in bad with Mr. S why not your mom to." i says crossing my arms at him.
"Thanks." he smirked at me. I walked him to the door and locked it once he left. I didnt even clean anything up, i just wen tup stairs and layed on my bed, Looking at the ceiling. He heard Howling. My mind flashed at the Hale house fire. Ill visit Peter after school tomorrow.
The next day i quickly got ready. After i got out the shower and i was dry, i pulled on a pair of black leggings with a deep blue long sleeve shirt. I left my hair down and put on my shoes. I ran down the stairs and grabbed my small backpack, and sprinted out the house locking it behind me.
"Its bout time." Scott called over to me sitting on his bike. I ran over and jumped up onto his handle bars. When we got to the school Scott stopped for me to jump off before placing his bike at the bike stands. I waited on the curb for him till a silver car pulled up in the spot next to him. When the car door opened, hitting Scotts leg, Jackson stepped out closing it again. I crossed my arms at him.
"Dude watch the paint job." he told him walking away.
"Glad to see your still an ass." i tell him as he started to walk to his friends.
He turned his head at me, smiling then winking. I shook my head at him as he walked up to his friends. Jackson was a friend to me. I just wish he would stop acting like a bully twords my best friends.
Once Scott was finished locking up his bike we walked over to Stiles who was waiting for us by the enterence. "Alright lets see this thing." He say's looking dow at Scotts shirt. Scott slowly lifted up his shirt to show the bloody bandage.
"It was to dark to see much but im pretty sure it was a wolf." Scott tried to tell him as he grabbed his back pack. He started to walk twords the school so we started to fallow.
"A wolf bit you? No not a chance." Stiles tells him with a smile on his face.
"I heared a wolf howling."
"No you didnt."
"No do you mean 'no you didnt;. How do you know what i heard?" We stopped to look at Stiles.
"cause clifornia doesnt have wolves, not in like 60 years."
"Really?"
"There are lots of animals that howl Scott. Maybe it was something else." i try to tell him. He looked at me, then at Stiles and shook his head but started to smile. "What?"
"If you guys dont beleave me about the wolf . . . your defenitly not going to beleave that i found the body." Scotts says.
I looked at him wide eyed and slapped his arm. "Why didnt you tell me last night!?"
"Are you kidding me?" Stiles started to get giddy.
"Sorry-" He says down to me then turns to stiles. "And i wish i was, going to have nightmares for weeks."
Stiles laughed. "Thats fricken awsome. This is seariusly the best thing that could happen to this town . . ." his eyes started to drift. "Since the birth of Lidia Martin. Hi Lidia you look . . ." Said girl didnt even look at him or even hear him. She just kept walking. "Like your going to ignore me, again." He then turned to Scott and I. "You guys are the cause of this you know."
I spread my arms out. "Thats all Scotty."
"Dragging me down in your nerd depths." He tell us. Scott just smiled and nodded not even trying to fight him on this one.
"Im a nerd by association. Ive been scarlet neaded by you."
We walked through the halls to our lockers and plaste what we didnt need into them. We then went to our first class which thankfully we all had together again. We walked in and sat down. I sat behind Stiles and Scott sat in the next row.
The teacher started explaining what was to be expected this year, then once he relized no one was really listening, "As you all know, there indeed was a body found in thr woods last night." He said with his back to us. Scott looked back at Stiles who winked at him. I shock my head at them, then kicked the bottom of Stiles chair. He turned his head twords me an smiled.
"and i am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened." The teacher went on. "But i am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody, which means you can give you undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk outlining this semester."
I looked down at said paper and scanned over it seeing alot of old and new stuff. I placed the paper down and looked outside. It was such a nice day, and i couldnt wait for after school. In Beacon Hill, our best and most loved sport was Lacross. I didnt play myself, but Scott and Stiles do. So I asked the coach if i could be his assistent to i could still hang out with Scott and Stiles. A knock at the door pulled me away from my memory.
The principle walked into the class room with a girl, that looked like she has gone thru new schools before. "Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent." said the principle, "Please do your best to make her feel welcome."
The girl quickly walked over and took the seat that was behind Scott. Before she could even get her stuff out, Scott turned and held out a pen to her. He also wore a goofy smile on his face.
"Thanks." She tells him. I looked at Scott, wondering how he knew she would need a pen. I looked at the new girl and she was pretty. But her name didnt sit well with me, but i couldn't understand why. I forced that feeling down and tried to get class over with.
The school day went on and it was good to see only friends i didnt get to see over the summer. I was over joyed. I ran to the girls locker room. I changed into sweat pants and a short sleeve. I ran to the lacrosse field seeing all the boys worming up and some of the players friends and girlfriends sat down at the bleachers.
"Couch Finstock!" I jogged over to the coach who smiled widely at me as i stopped next to him.
"There's my favoret student." He says giving me a side hug. "Good Summer?" he asked me.
"Yeah, Quiet."
"You dad still on deployment?"
"Yeah but only for a few more weeks." He gave me a tight smile and squeezed my shoulder.
"How about we get these girls into shape." he joked making me smile. He handed me my old clip board and turned to the feild. My family has always been for fitness, which had passed down to me. So when i was passing health class with flying colors Couch and i have really become friends. He's been like an uncle.
Not to long after Scott and Stiles showed up in their Lacross uniforms.
"What you think about McCall being on goal?" Couch asked me.
"I dont think he ever been on goal." i said looking down at the sheet with all the players info.
"Thats good. He's going on goal then." Couch said grabbing the goal stuff and walking over to Scott. I sighed and shake my head watching poor Scott going to the goal. Looking around it seemed like everyone was in place and ready to start. I grabbed my whistle and gave it a hard blow.
I watched as one of the boys gets the ball and runs twords the goal. Only Scott was holding his head, and his stick on the ground. When the other kid tossed the ball, it slammed into Scott's helmet, putting Scott on his back. Everyone, even coach, started to laugh.
"You alright Scott?" i called out. I knew this was a bad idea.
He looked around, trying to get his barrings. He glanced over at me and nodded. He got back up onto his feet ready for the next one. The next boy did the same, picking up the ball and throwing it at Scott. I covered my face with the clip board. I didnt want to see Scott get made fun of. But i didnt hear laughing. It got really quiet. I slowly looked over my clip board to see, Scott caught the ball! Scott looked more shocked then anyone. When the next player went, he caught it again, and again, and again.
He didnt miss anymore! It was amazing.
When practice was done we all met up at Stiles jeep.
"Mel are you coming?" Stiles asked me.
"Coming where?" i asked putting my books in my bag.
"Scotts going to take me where he found the body." Stiles said with excitement.
"And to look for my inhaler." Scotts points out.
"I rather not see a dead body. Plus i got something i got to do, so ill see you guys later." i say giving them both a hug. "And good work today." i tell Scott before i walk away.
I walked for about 45 minutes to the hospital. I pulled out my headphones, turning off my phone, and walked inside.
"Mel." someone called at the desk.
"Hi Ms. McCall." i smiled at my nabor.
"What are you doing here?" she asked me.
"Im seeing a familey friend. How's work been so far?"
"Oh you know, pain here pain there." she smiled. "How was first day back at school?"
"It was good. Nice to be back." i looked at the time. "I should get going. Dad is going to try and call late tomorrow."
"Alright, tell him i said hi."
"I will. Bye." i waved at her as i walked away, and she waved back.
I walked down the hall and into a familiar room. There in the room sat a man in a wheel chair. "Hey Peter." i say as i walked in. Peter was vary close friends with my father. Almost like brothers. But he was badly burned in a fire about 10 years ago. He hasnt talked or moved since. But i still like to come up and talk to him every now and again. "How you feeling?" I asked placing my bag and the floor and sitting in the chair next to him.
The thing about Peter is, he should have healed by now. He should be able to walk, and talk at that. See, Peter was a werewolf. Werewolf can heal much faster, and way better then a human like me could. Having burned skin and being, well a vegetable. It was strange. And my father couldnt understand it either.
"Today was the first day of school." i told him pulling out my binder. "They already threw homework at us. Nothing to hard." i smiled at the man. I was hoping her was able to hear me but i was never sure. Seeing him like this for so long, with no progress, was sad. I reached out my hand and placed it on-top of his.
"I hope your ok if i do my homework here." i said before pulling my hand away and started to do my homework. I stayed there for a couple hours. When i say that it was starting to get dark, i started to pack up my things. "I should get going." once i get all my things together, i looked down at the man. "umm . . ." i started, feeling stupid. "A . . .a friend of mine said he herd . .howling the other night." i watched his face hoping for anything, But he didnt move, he didnt even blink. I took a deep breath and smiled at him. "It was probably nothing." i leaned down and kissed the side of his check. "Ill come back again soon." i promised walking out the room.
It didnt really take to long to get back home. About and hour or so. When i got home first thing i did was make something to eat. Once i was done with that, i pulled my phone out of my bag. I forgot i turned it off, so when i turned it on, i had 10 miss calls from Stiles. I cleaned up my mess before calling him back.
"Hey spaz." i say when he picked up the phone. I started to walk up stairs.
"Hey i been trying to call you all day." he say's annoyed.
"I told you guys i had something to do." i say walking into my room. "Did you find Scotts inhaler?" i asked.
"Yeah, but thats not it. You would never guess who we saw."
Before i could respawn i noticed something in my room. My window was wide open letting the air blow into my room. It was nice, the only problem. It was closed when i left for school.
"Mel you there?"
"Yeah . . . yeah im here." i say slowly walking over to my night stand. My dad always taught me to keep a gun handy just in case someone, or something tried to brake into the house. So he had a small hand gun, with silver bullets tapped under my night stand. "What were you saying?" i asked once i was able to get the gun out from under the night stand.
"We saw someone in the woods." he said again.
"Who?" i asked. then there was a creek behind. I spun around gun at the ready, pointing at the intruder, but i didnt shoot.
Instead my heart dropped.
"It was Darek Hale." Stiles told me on the phone.
"Derek . . ." i whispered looking at the vary man standing in my room. He had grown since the last time i've seen him. He kept his hands in his blue jean pockets, and looked at me with an unreadable face.
"Yeah, Derek Hale." Stiles says clueless of whats happening. "He's been gone for like-"
"10 years." i say. "I got to call you back." i say hanging up the phone before Stiles could question me. I dropped the hand down to my side, still pointing the gun at Derek.
"Melody." He said my name As he looked down at my feet, up my body to my eyes.
I didnt look away from his face. I could see the face of the young boy that i was close friends with. Only he has become a man.
"What are you doing here?" i asked. He left after the fire, leaving his uncle behind. Leaving me behind. Didn't even say good bye. I cried for days. Cause i had lost my best friend.
"Nice to see you too." His voice was calm and deep. He looked at the gun then back at me.
"Why, are you, here?" i asked a bit more forcefully.
"Thought i would come say hello to an old friend." He said shrugging his shoulders.
"Dougt that." i said. I could feel a knot come into my chest. Knowing he could hear my heart i stayed calm as i can, even though old feeling were coming back."We aren't friends." He took a deep breath threw his nose and looked at the floor. "Why did you come back to Beacon Hills?"
He looked back up and just looked at me for a moment. "It's a long story." He simply said.
"Then leave." my body started to hurt from not moving in so long. My arm feeling heavy. I swallowed trying to keep calm, but in doing so i gave away my worry.
Derek slowly started walking twords me. I didnt move, ready to shoot if i had to. He kept walking till the gun was pointing into his chest. He has gotten much taller. Almost a foot taller then me. His face was hard, and his eyes looked like they were searching my face.
"Your not going to shoot me." he said still looking at my face for something.
"Get out Derek." i tell him. I couldnt look at him anymore. I didnt want to feel the pain of being left behind. With no word from someone who called you friend. Not again. "Now."
He looked at me for another moment before walking behind me twords my opened window. I watched him still holding the gun up to him. Before he climbed out he looked back at me. "Watch yourself Mel."
Once he was gone, i dropped my arm to my side and let out a breath i didnt know i was holding. I felt my body start to shake.
I jumped when my phone started to go off.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Mel, i got a date!" Scotts voice came from the other end.
"Thats . . . Thats great Scotty." i say taking a deep breath.
"You alright?" he asked.
"Yeah, yeah im fine. So who's the lucky guy?" i joked.
"Remember the new girl? Allison?"
"Oh yeah, she seemed nice." i said putting my gun back where it needed to be.
"I cant baleave she wants to go out with me." I could hear the smile on his face.
"Well try not to jinx it." i say closing my window and locking it.
"Your going to the party right?"
"I dont know Scott isnt not really my thing."
"It would be nice to get out. You could go with Stiles."
I cringed, sitting on my bed. "Ew."
"You know what i mean."
"I dont know, maybe. We'll see." I layed down onto my bed and tock a deep breath.
"You sure your alright?"
"Yeah just. . . a blast from the past is all." i looked at the clock and rolled onto my side. "We should get some sleep tomorrow is important for you. First line." i smiled.
"Yeah i hope so." he laughed.
"Night Scott."
"Night Mel."
I hung up the phone and just looked up at the ceiling. "What the hell is going on?" i asked out loud.
The next day i could really focus on anything i would zone in and out, thinking of what has happened with in the last 48 hours.
When school was over i walked onto the field and next to coach.
"Mel you alright?" he asked when i didnt say anything.
"Oh, yeah sorry just a little out of it." i say putting my bag down.
"Well wake up i need your eyes today." he patted my on the shoulder before handing my stuff to me.
Today was the elimination round. This is a test to see who would be playing first line of the season. No first line, then your most likely sitting on the bench the whole season.
"Bring it in, come on!" he called to the players drawing them in. When they all came over Scott waved his hand. Fallowing his gaze i could see the new girl Allison.
"Got a question McCall?" Coached asked seeing his hand raise.
"What?" he asked confused.
"You rais a hand. You have a question?" he asked again.
"Oh, uh no i uhh. . . Sorry."
"Okay you know how this goes. If you dont make the cut, your most likly sitting on the bench fr the rest of the season. You make the cut, you play. Your parents are proud. Your girlfriend loves ya'! Everything else is, cream cheese."
"And have fun. Right coach?" i say seeing some of the players tence up.
"Huh?" He looked back at me then back at the players. "Well yeah i guess. Now get out there and show me whacha got!" Coach yelled. "Come on lets go lets go!"
The team cheered and get ready to play as coach and i walked to the side lines. As everyone started play i zoned out again, but was brought back when Stiles pulled at my shirt making me fall back onto the bench.
"Stiles, what the hell?" i asked.
"Did you just see that?" he asked pointing at Scott who's now talking to coach.
"What?" i asked confused.
"Scott just made an impossible shot." Stiles says not sounding to excited.
"Your starting buddy." coach told Scott. "Your first line."
Scott looked over at us, grinning from ear to ear. I smiled back and him and wrote Scotts name down on the sheet. "Why didnt you sound to happy about that?" i asked Stiles as i did.
"Remember the night Scott said he got bite?"
"Yeah." i looked up at him now. "He thought it was a wolf."
"Thats the thing. I herd my dad talking on the phone. They found hair on the half of the body they found."
"So?" i asked.
"It was an animal." he looked at me worried. "A wolf."
My heart sank. No, not Scott. Not him. "Are they sure?" i asked hoping he was saying he was joking.
"Yea." he said looking over at Scott. "I think Scotts cursed Mel." Stiles told me.
I couldnt wrap my head around it. All of a sudden Scott gets bite, then Darek shows up at my house. Something wasnt right and poor Scott was dragged into it. And he doesnt even know it. I quickly stood up and walked over to coach.
"Im not really feeling to go. Is it alright if i leave early?" i asked him.
"You sure?" he asked taking the clip board from me. "Do you need the nurse?"
"No i think i just need some sleep." i tell him grabbing my bag. "Ill see you later coach." i quickly walked off the field and ran the rest of the way back home.
Its just a bad dream. There is no way this is happening. I got into my house and just stood there. My mind was racing. My heart pounding so hard i felt like i was loosing breath. I took a deep breath before moving again. I ran upstairs an into my dads room. I pulled out an old box from under his bed and opened it. Inside was all his and moms old journals about warewolves. I started to go threw them, hoping to find anything that could tell me how to help Scott.
After a few hours i feel asleep around 830 am and didnt wake up till my phone was ringing. i slowly lifted up off the floor and answered.
"Hello?"
"Go to the party with me." Stile demanded.
"What?" i asked still half asleep. "Why?"
"I want to be able to keep and eye on Scott." he said. "I think he's really a werewolf Mel. I did all this reserch and, tonight is a full moon." he said.
"Alright." i said now fully awake. "Ill be ready by the time you get here."
"Bye." he said hanging up. I quickly got a shower and dressed into a black pair of black jeans and a long sleeve green sweater. I left my hair down and only put on a little make up. Not to long after i was done i could hear Stile honking outside.
I walked out side and got into the jeep. "Looking good Stiles." i say seeing him all dressed up.
"Thanks." he said with a grin.
We drove to the party while Stiles tells me all the stuff he looked up about werewolves. What he doesnt know is that i already know most of what he was telling me. My mother was close friends with Dereks mother, Peters older sister. She died in the Hale house fire with her closest friends. My dad was devastated for a really long time. I had lost my mother, and my best friend and someone that, i thought i was growing feelings for, int the same day.
Whhen we got to the party, Scott hadn't shown up yet with Allison. I walked around the party trying to find the best place to get a veiw of the party. I wanted to make sure i was able to see Scott when he got here.
"Melody." The voice came up behind me again. I turned my head to see Derek looking out at the crowed.
"What are you doing here Derek?" i asked him crossing my arms under my chest and looking back at the crowed.
"Trying to keep Scott from exposing us." he said like it was obvious.
"I got it covered, now get lost."
He scuffed. "I really dont think you can fight off a werewolf." He looked down at me. "You've really changed since the last time i saw you."
"I grew up." i tell him looking up at him, catching his eyes. "Thats what happens in 10 years."
Before he could respond, his eyes shot back at the crowd. Fallowing his gaze Scott has walked in with Allison. I unfolded my arms and was about to walk over twords Scott when Derek grabbed a hold of my arm.
"What are you doing?" i asked looking at his hand then at him.
"Let me handle this Mel." he told me with a sturn face and sturn voice.
"Yeah right." i say pulling at my hand but he didnt let go. He pushed me to the side before Scott looked over. When a dog started to Bark Derek looked behind him then back over at Scott who was now watching Derek. "Asshole!" i say as i got up. Allison pulled Scott's attention back to her and before i could say anymore to Derek he was gone. I took a deep breath an looked over at Scott who was now dancing with Allison.
He seemed so happy. Everything was going great for him. Only, i have a feeling its not going to last. All cause he got bit. Was Derek the one that bit him? Is that why he's wanting to watch over him if something happened? i was so lost in my thought that i didnt relise Scotts almost running away from Allison. I quickly tried to move threw the crowd to fallow Allison out to the front of the house. I saw Scott get into his moms car and drive off leaving Allison behind.
Before i could think i walked up to her. "Allison?"
"Yeah?" she turned to me.
"Im Melody." i held out my hand to her. "Scotts friend."
She gave me a small smile, shaking my hand. "Why did he leave like that?"
"Oh, uh, well, i think he might have had an ashmah attack." i say looking as dumb as i sounded.
"Melody." god damn it Derek. I turned to see him standing there again. He had a kind smile on his face, but i could see threw it.
"Allison right?" he asked her. "Im Scotts friend. Derek." Allison gave him the same small smile as she did to me nodding to him. "He asked me to give you a ride home." I looked at him with a questionable look.
"Oh, sure thanks." Allison says.
"Ill go to." i blurted out, smiling at Allison.
"Great. Lets go." Derek say's walking over to his car. Allison fallowed but before i could get to the car Stiles came running out the house.
"Mel whats going on?"
"Go to Scotts i think he's shifting Stiles." I tell him in a rush.
"You beleave me?"
"Yes now go." i push his twords his car as i walked over to Dereks. Derek opened the passenger side door and pushed the seat up for me to climb in. I looked up at him before climbing in. Allison then climbed into the front seat. Derek closed the passenger side door and walked to the drivers side getting in and starting the car. No one talked the whole drive to Allison's.
Once we got there i was about to get out but Derek stopped me.
"Ill drive you home." he say's with a straight face. I looked back at Allison and smiled. I got into the front seat and closed the door.
"Bye Allison. See you tomorrow." i tell her as Derek drove off. It was Quiet for a while till i looked down at the floor.
"She forgot her jacket." i said out loud.
"I need it." Derek says not looking away from the road.
"Why?" i asked looking at his face. He didnt say anything. "Why?" i asked again louder. He still didnt say anything. "Fucking mutt." i mumbled crossing my arms and looking away from him. At the corner of my eye i could see him slowly look over my way, annoyed. I didnt say anything the rest of the way. When he pulled up to my house i tried taking the coat with me. But Derek grabbed it and pulled it out my hand.
I slammed his car door shut and turned my back to him. I walked up to the door and pulled out my keys. Before i opened the door i looked back at Derek who was watching me. Knowing he could hear me i asked.
"Please . . . Dont get Scott killed. ." i looked at hi face hoping to see anything, that showed the old him. He looked at me for a moment before nodding.
I then went inside closing the door behind me. I sat at my kitchen table waiting to hear from anyone. So when a beating at my door came i ran and swung the door open.
"Mel your alright!" Stiles yelled.
"Where's Scott?" i asked looking around to see if he was anywhere outside.
"I dont know he ran off somewhere." Once he say that i was unharmed, he took a deep breath. "Come on lets go look for him." i nodded and walked out, jumping into his jeep. We drove around all night looking for him. When the sun started to rise, we found him walking down the road that goes threw the forest. He didnt have a shirt on and he was holding his arm.
Stiles stopped to let Scott in and he gave him his jacket to cover up. Scott then explained what happened with Derek.
"You know what actually worries me the most?" Scott asked to us.
"If you say Allison, im going to punch you in the head." Stiles say's looking at the road.
I ground, "Please dont say Allison."
"She probably hates me now."he wined.
"I wouldnt say hate." i tell him.
"But you might want to come up with one hell of an apology." Stiles says. "Or you could just, tell her the truth, and revile in the awesomeness of the fact your a frick'n werewolf!" Scott looked over at him like he lost his mind. I reached up and slapped him in the head. "Okay, bad idea." He looked over at Scott. "Hey we'll get threw this. Come on, we have to Mel and I'll chain you up on full moon nights and fed you live mice. I had a boa once. I can do it."
Scott looked at him and gave a small laugh. I smiled at the two. I was going to try my best to help Scott threw this. No matter what.