Love On A Full Moon

Wow! I seriously did not expect this many reviews! I would like to personally thank you all, now I'm going to try to post every two days! The summer vacation is starting and that means I will have to come up with something good. I have big plans for Ellie and Derek during Scott's transformation into a werewolf.

[Disclaimer: I only own Ellie and her awesomeness.]

Chapter 2: Bit On a Full Moon pt 2

"Really? I'm not grounded anymore?" My dad nodded. "Whoohoo! YES! I'M FREE!" I shouted, doing my famous happy dance.

"Ellie," I stopped and gave him my innocent face, "You need to pick up that grade. Why don't you ask your brother to help you?"

I made a face, "Do I have to?"

Dad gave me his stern face, "You do if you don't want to be grounded anymore."

I frowned and sighed, "Fine." Almost immediately, dad's radio started up again. "Come in, Sheriff."my dad pulled the knob, "Sheriff 3940BH, over." Dad gave me a sympathetic look, I wave him off and pretend to go upstairs.

"The Coroner found hair of a wolf on the body. We need assistance. Do you copy?",the radio replied.

"Copy that, I'll be right over." I heard my dad get up, so I rushed up the stairs. "Ellie?"

"Yeah, dad?" I shouted, coming to stand at the top of the stairs.

"I'm leaving out for a couple of hours. Keep your brother out of trouble."

"Sure, dad." I smiled innocently, hoping that he would buy it. He smiled back, and left out the front door. I immediately ran into Stiles's room to tell him about the call. As usual, my twin was playing video games. "Stiles?"

"What Ellie?" He said, not looking up from the screen.

"Dad just got a call on the radio. He just left." He shut off the game.

"Shit, what was it about?"

"The Coroner found wolf hair on the body." I told him excitedly. "I told you. I told you!"

"Holy shit we have to tell Scott."

"Actually," I interjected, "You have to tell Scott."

"Fine. I'll go by myself."

"That's the spirit!" I chirped.

Scott, Stiles and I were on the way to the field as the final bell rang. Scott told us about his sleepwalking last night.

"And you've never sleepwalked before?" I asked him.

"No, never."

"That's crazy, man." Stiles commented

We finally made it out to the field, and I sat on the bleachers waiting on the impending game. It felt good to actually have a reason to come to the games. "Go make me proud, bros." I said, grabbing them in for a group hug.

"Let go, you're embarrassing us!" they both complained, making me laugh. I let go and watched my little men grow up. I joined Lydia and Allison on the bleachers where they waited for me.

I watched as Scott swerved and dodged and jumped over the players, making the goal. He kicked major ass, and by the looks of it, he made first line. As happy for him as I was, that stuff he did seems impossible compared to the way Scott was. Stiles and I connected gazes, both of us with the same shocked looks on our faces.

When Stiles and I got home, we went straight into researching. Searching the internet, checked out books from the library and etcetera. We even called for Scott to come over, in case we found anything important.

"What did you find?" I said, peering over his shoulder. He put me on book duty and I was bored out of my mind. All I found were pictures of ancient moon curses on wolves.

"Not sure yet." He replied, "Didn't you say the wolf had yellow eyes?"

"Yeah, dangerous yellow eyes." I answered, recalling that night. "Why? What did you find?"

"The Lycan in history had yellow eyes." He printed out a sheet of paper and grabbed it, handing it to me. "Did it look like that?"

"Yeah." I said, "We have to show Scott. He was closer to it than me." Stiles kept looking, but we heard three knocks at Stiles' door, making us jump. Stiles shut his computer and stood up, opening the door and letting Scott in.

Stiles' mouth was running a mile a minute, filling Scott in on what we had been doing. "How much adderall did you have?"

"A lot." I answered. That kid needs to be seen about an addiction.

"But it doesn't matter." Stiles' added giving me a pointed look. I raised my arms in defense, picking up the printed image that he gave me.

"Is this about the body? Did they find out who did it?" Scott asked, sitting on the bed next to me.

"No Scott, just listen." I told him, gesturing for Stiles to go on.

"Remember the joke from the other day," Stiles' face turned serious, "not a joke anymore."

Scott looked confused, "The wolf, Scott. The bite in the woods." I added.

"I started doing all this reading," Stiles jumped up and shouted, "Do you even know why a wolf howls?"

"Calm down, bro." I told him, seeing his freakout getting the best of him.

"Should I?" Scott looked at me.

"Hell yeah!" I jumped up, but Stiles gave me a look and I sat down, "Sorry."

"It's a signal. When a wolf is alone, they howl to signal the rest of the pack."

"Of wolves?" Scott asked.

"No." I spoke up, "Werewolves."

"Are you seriously wasting my time with this?" Scott shouted, annoyed at us. "I have to pick up Allison in an hour.

"This is no joke, Scott. I wouldn't lie about this." I told him sternly. "Believe me, I wish I was lying."

"She's right." Stile added, "Your moves, your speed, your reflexes; That doesn't happen overnight."

"Scott you don't even use your inhaler anymore! Be smart about this!" I argued.

"I can't deal with this. We'll talk tomorrow."

"What, No! We can't talk tomorrow! The full moon is tonight!"

"What do you want me to do? I just made front line, and I have a date with Allison, who I can't even believe wants to go out with me, and everything in my life is somewhat perfect. Why are you guys trying to ruin it?"

I felt my anxiety boil over, "So that's what you think this is. I'm outta here." I got up and left, going to my room and slamming the door, deciding to go to the party anyway. Maybe it would help my nerves. I heard a loud noise and I almost got up to investigate, but I thought against it and looked around my room for an outfit. I heard Scott leave and immediately, Stiles came into my room.

"Ellie, are you okay?"

I shook my head, "This curse is going to change him."

He walked in and sat next to me on the bed. "I know, but you need to make sure you watch him and Allison at the party."

I nodded, "Yeah, I know."

"Ok, let me know when you're ready. I'll take you there."

"Ok, bro." Stiles smiled at me and left the room.

Thirty minutes later, I decided on a black cardigan, a white button up shirt, and dark blue skirt paired with my black Toms. As usual, Stiles did not approve. "Change right now." He said, pointing upstairs.

I smiled, "How nice of you to say that." I continued to the car, and put the keys in the ignition. Stiles finally understood that I was not going back inside to change, so he finally drove me to the party.

When I got there, I was actually happier. Granted, I had to watch out for Scott and Allison for a while, but it still was fun. I finally got to the back yard and saw Scott and Allison. Conveniently, Danny was around, so I decided to dance with him. He was the only guy on the lacrosse team who didn't act like a douchebag.

While we were dancing, I saw Derek Hale at the corner of my eye staring at Scott. I moved Danny and I a little closer to Scott and Derek noticed, causing him to openly stare at me. I stared back at him out of curiosity. I felt Scott's gaze turn to me, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from Derek.

"Are you okay?" Danny asked me, looking at me like I was weird.

"I'm fine." I looked at Scott and it seemed like his grip was tightening around Allison, "Danny, thanks for the dance, I'm gonna go get a drink."

I walked away from him and went straight for Scott and Allison. "Can I cut in?" I said, looking at Scott.

"Yeah, sure." Scott practically ran out the party.

Allison looked confused, "Did I do something wrong?" Poor girl, she thinks she's the one with the problem.

"No, um, Scott gets these migraines. They get really bad so he had to get home and take his meds. Poor kid." I laughed nervously. "You wanna go home?"

"Yeah, I really don't know anyone else here."

"Cool, we'll go to the front, and I'll call my brother." Allison and I bobbed and weaved through the party until we

"Allison, Ellie." I spun around and Derek Hale in all of his hot and creepy bad boy glory. But the hotness outdoes the creepiness, I'll give him that.

"I'm a friend of Scott's." He said this to Allison. He give me a 'just go with it' look. I narrowed my eyes a bit.

"My name's Derek." He told Allison.

"Hey," Allison said, but looked at me for confirmation.

I was sure I had to say something before Allison freaked. "Yeah, Scott's told me about you."

Derek nodded, "I'm sure he has. Scott asked me to drive you both home. What do you say?"

Allison looked at me and but my gaze was stuck on Derek. Only it was scrutinizing, I wasn't ogling right in front of him, "Yeah, sure." I was curious to see what badass hot guys like him drive anyway.

Derek led us to a brand new, shiny black Chevrolet Camaro. Now that, is a car for a badass sexy guy like Derek. I tried to keep my freakout to a minimum, "This is your car?"

He kept that fake tight smile on his face, "Yes it is."

I smirked, "I call shotgun."

After dropping a confused Allison off, I was finally alone with Derek in his sexy car. Because we were alone I thought it would be a good time to bring up, "I saw you staring at Scott and I at the party, what was that about?"

"Don't ask questions that you don't want the answer to." He told me vaguely, I was not at all amused.

"You don't know me, Derek. If I'm right, you know exactly what I want to hear." I said, looking right at him.

"If you know something, aren't you scared?" Derek questioned me. That was a really good question. If I was right about Derek being a werewolf, why wasn't I scared?

"Because I know you won't hurt me." I told him boldly. I didn't actually think about it, it just came out, like word vomit. We had finally come to a stop and were conveniently right in front of my house. "I never told you where I lived."

"Everyone knows where the Sheriff lives." He answered, indifferently. Not really, you stalker, I thought, but I never said it out loud.

"Thanks." I said, getting out of the car.

"Um-hm."

I walked up the stairs to my front door and unlocked it with my keys. After I opened the door, I turned around, catching a glimpse of Derek finally driving off. I had gone upstairs and changed in my pajamas, hoping that Stiles would get back soon.

Right as I was about to watch my favorite film, Fast Five, someone was frantically knocking on my locked bedroom door.

I sighed and got up, unlocking and opening the door, "You have got a lot of explaining to- AH!" I was thrown into the chest of my twin.

"Oh, thank god you're alive!" He kissed me on the forehead. "I thought Derek had-"

"Stiles, I have a black belt. Derek is no match for my super ninja karate skills." I smiled proudly, causing Stiles to frown at me.

"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" Here we go. "You don't just get into a stranger's car."

I rolled my eyes, "I'm sorry, ok?"

"Just don't do that to me again." I rolled my eyes again at his big brother attitude and I nodded.

"I have to get Scott." Stiles said, leaving my room. I followed behind him until we reached the car and he finally saw me. "No way, you're not coming with me."

"We could have this argument and let me win," I told him, "Or you could shut up and get in the car, saving us fifteen minutes."

He sighed, "Get in, you brat."

"You're so sweet, bro." I smiled innocently. We drove for hours, literally. Stiles and I switched places like twice and eventually, I fell asleep. When I woke up, I heard Scott and Stiles' voices.

"She probably hates me now."

"I doubt that." I said, finally awake. "I covered for you. But you might wanna come up with an amazing apology."

"Thanks, and I'm sorry." Scott told me with an apologetic look on his face.

"Its cools, yo." I told him, yawning.

"Or, you know, you could tell her the truth and revel in the awesomeness fact that you're a freaking werewolf."

Scott and I both raised our eyebrows at him "Ok, bad idea."

"Hey, we'll get through this," Stiles consoled, "I'll chain you up on the full moon myself-,"

"and we'll feed you live mice," I added. "We had a boa once, we can do it."

"Ellie's right." Stiles agreed, "We will help you best we can."

"We are aboard the werewolf train."

Scott laughed, and we all made it back home, without any of the parentals noticing and got ready for school. Once we got to the front of the school building, we spotted Scott.

"Man up, Scottie boy. You have a day of groveling to do." I said patting his head.

"I thought you said that you covered for me." Scott whined.

I rolled my eyes, "I provided the excuse buddy. You're the one that flew out of here like a bat outta hell." I saw his face fall, "Talk to her. If she likes you the way I think she does, she'll listen."

"You think so?" He looked at me with hope.

"Who's the one with the boobs in this conversation?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Thanks, Ellie." Scott takes off.

Stiles catched up to me, "Was that Scott?"

"No," I wiped a fake tear, "That was a man."

"You are so dramatic."

"You're just mad because I'm awesome." I said, flicking his forehead.

"Hey!" I stuck my tongue out.

And the day went on.

Right about now the large Teen Wolf title sequence comes on. Okay I really appreciate your reviews and I hope to fulfill the quota I feel that I owe you guys. I plan to put the entire episode in each chapter, so that the wait isn't really long. I hope that I have satisfied your Teen Wolf needs. And remember that there is more Scott/Stiles/Ellie, Stiles/Ellie, and Ellie/Derek moments coming up in the impending season. I hope you keep reading, and I hope to see more reviews coming my way (5 more at least) for the release of the next chapter in a couple of days.

~RealHuntress18~