So this is my first attempt at Sterek, it'll be a long-ish fic and i hope I don't suck at it to much, it'll be relatively slow building working around the Teen wolf episodes. Anyway, hope you enjoy :D
"Stop being such a sourwolf, I'll be back in a few days" Laura smiled reassuringly. Derek growled slightly.
"Stop calling me that Laura"
"Then stop being such a sourwolf. You look nicer when you smile, people aren't as scared off you"
"They should be scared off me" derek snapped
"down fluffy" The brown haired girl joked making her brother rolls his eyes. "I'll be back here soon as i've checked on Peter and had a look at the deer that died with the spiral. Go back to your ridiculous work out schedule and scaring the small children that walk past and stop worrying. Okay ?" Derek once again glared at his sister. "smile pup" She said pulling at his cheeks making him give her hands a gentle slap away. She grabbed her bag and walked to the door.
" 't throw any crazy parties with all your friends whilst i'm away."
"haha" Derek spat out a fake laugh but had a small smile on his face "bye..Love you"
"Love you too. And remember don't be a sourwolf"
"Goodbye Laura" he groaned out in an exasperated voice. The room errupted with her laughter before the door closed. Closing out the noise of her laugh as she got into her car and leaving the only sound in the house that of Dereks breathing and the loud mechanic sounds of New york.
Derek rubbed a hand over his eyes before quickly placing it back on the steering wheel. His insides where churning as he sped down the motorway. He had felt it an hour ago. The pain burning though his body as he gripped onto his head. He knew that the feeling wasn't his, it had been too...painful to be his. It had stopped quickly he had fished his phone out quickly standing up and pacing in the house him and Laura shared. Mouth going dry when her phone went straight to voice mail. Immediately he set out for Beacon hills, a place he had hoped to never return too, to find his sister, his one remaining family that he could still talk to.
Just as Derek finally rolled into town whispers started of half a body being found in the woods. The sun was already set, the night steadily growing colder as he parked his car. Jumping out and sniffing. He immediately caught her scent, the air stunk of her blood mostly covering the familiar scent of the forest he used to live in, the slight smell of damp, the musky smell off the tree's. Falling onto all fours he began to whiz through the tree's following her scent. At one point he ran past police, two had followed him and he slowed to cause less noise, when he found her body he didn't want them sniffing around it and taking it. Two boys where lying on the floor. One attempting to take a puff of his asthma pump whilst the other's leg was jigging as he looked around, there was an almost overwhelming scent coming of one of excitement. Hearing the police he jumped up and began to run, asthma boy following. Derek turned around and continued following the smell of blood. He had known from the feeling earlier in the day that it didn't look good for Laura, but even the pretty much knowing what he was going to come across couldn't have prepared him for spotting his sister's upper half lying pale on the ground. Eyes staring up at him. He sunk to his knee's next to her, heart pounding.
"Laura" Derek breathed, reaching out to whip some hair from her face. He heard the pattering of feet near him, running towards him. Looking down to his sister he wanted to take her now. Find somewhere nice, give her a burial but looking down to his now clawed hand When did I change? He knew picking her up would do more damage to what was left of her body.
Reluctantly, he stood up and begun running off to the place he used to call his home
Standing outside the burnt, old, falling down house was like a punch in the chest, memories flooding back to him. After the fire Laura had taken him out of the city quickly, both of them knowing that it was the hunters that did this to their house and so they would be next on the list. He had next to nothing. An uncle who was never going to talk again and a sister, who doubled as his Alpha barley older that himself who would hate him where she to know the truth about the reason behind the hunters finding them.
A scream erupted from the now quiet forest making Derek spin back around to face the tree's in front of his old home. A growl escaped Derek. Whatever had killed his sister may have just hurt someone else and judging by his sister's strength and skill at fighting whatever killed her must have been fast to do so or it wouldn't have happened. So there would be nothing left of a human if the thing had gotten to them. A long howl burst from the same area of the forest that the scream had been in. Derek stilled at the sound. One of his own kind had killed his sister, one of his own was living in beacon hills where the hunters lived, There was now a new Alpha in beacon hills and Derek would rather die than let them get away with Killing Laura.
Inside the house was charred the stairs, creaking as he slowly walked ascended them. The smell of burning still hung around the charcoaled building. The upstairs, although looking slightly less burnt was just as run down as the downstairs. The floor felt as though it would give way at any second the paint and wall paper peeling down the walls from the hot air. An old portrait still placed against the wall, paint faded. Colors merging together. Derek took a deep breath before pushing the door open to his old room. It still had the small traces of his 16 year old self scattered around. Almost everything seemed to be ruined either by the fire or water dripping through the now ruined roof over the years. The bed was covered in a think layer of dust so when he flopped down dust flew up around the room dancing in the moonlight that shone through the broken window.
He turned on his side letting out a large shaky breath causing more dust to swim into the air as he scrubbed his eyes with his palms. Rubbing the tears that threatened to fall away before he attempted to fall into a fitful sleep sure nightmares of finding his home burned down with his family dead inside and Laura's body would plague him throughout the night. One thought crashing around through his brain making him want to rewind time, to keep Laura from returning.
He was alone.