It was shouting this time that got Jasmine to wake up. As she slowly opened her eyes she realized she was surrounded by pillows. The shouting was coming from only one person and it was outside the door. She no longer felt any pain inside of her. She slowly ran her hand through the bite but it was gone. When she looked down she realized two things; she was no longer in her dress and there was no scars or anything from that bite. Jasmine knows what she saw; it was on her right lower side. She kept touching the spot until the door opened. "Oh good you're up." He said in a bored tone. She knows him, she seen him in school before, Jackson.
"How'd I get here?" She asked shyly as she held on to the blanket. Jackson seemed really annoyed as he didn't even knowledge her question. He sat in the corner of his own bed and just crouched forward. The room stayed silent and it made Jasmine feel uncomfortable. She was in his room, on his bed, and wearing his t-shirt. She began hearing a sort of thumping sound and it was getting louder. As the sound began getting louder it also was becoming more rapid. She looked over at Jackson and he was clam, like he couldn't even hear it and he was smirking.
Jackson has seen her around school, they never spoken a word to one another. So when he found her on the floor, he didn't have to rescue her. When he saw her head just drop something inside of him felt sorry for her. From where he was standing he could see her dress was ripped and she was dirty with mud, leafs were sticking to her hair. He made sure his claws were hidden before he made his way towards her. When he got home he made sure not to make any noise as he made his way to his bedroom. He laid her out carefully before taking whatever was left of her dress and placed his t-shirt on her. Once he was finished he looked at her and she looked so fragile and broken, he ended up sleeping at the end of the bed to make sure she was going to be okay.
When he got up, he called Scott. He knows who bit her, and Scott was supposed to be looking out for Derek's next target. Scott and Stiles were on their way over here, and when he walked in she was poking at her side. As soon as he sat down he could hear her heart begin to race. He started to smirk because she was scaring herself with her own heartbeat. The more she panicked the faster her heart went. He grabbed her foot to stop her for a second.
"Relax, you're okay." He tried to say in a clam voice as he released her. Jasmine was now trying to take in deep breaths, the noise faded already but she picked up a different sound, or she thinks it something else. "It's normal." She eyed Jackson as he spoke to her; it was like he was reading her mind.
"What's normal?" He fully turned to look at her, and he raised his eyebrow at her. He sort of pouted his lip questioning her.
"It comes with the bite." She mimicked his expression.
"The bite?" As she looked at Jackson, she knew two things; either she wasn't crazy or he was crazy. She was aware there was a bite she had but hearing noises comes from a bite? She was leaning towards the second option, he was crazy. People do not hear noise after getting bitten. As Jackson looked at her he had two ideas; she was a really good actress or Derek hadn't explained what comes with the bite. But before he could question there was a knock on his door. Once he opened his door Stiles came tumbling in. Jasmine squealed from the bed and pulled the covers closer to her. Jackson rolled his eyes as Stiles tried to stand up as quickly as he could.
Once Scott stepped inside, all three boys stared at her. Jasmine placed a pillow in front of her, building a shield in front of her. "Well I really wasn't expected a lady wolf." Everyone's attention turned to Stiles. Did he just call her a wolf? A wolf? Ok, everyone else is just crazy.
"Yea, well, um. Why would you want the bite?" Scott tried to ask her as nicely as she could. He knew this life style and he knew no one else should want this. There are a few perks but too many responsibilities. Jasmine looked over at Jackson and then Scott.
"What bite? And why would I ask to be bitten?" She was angry but because she was confused. They're asking about a bite but she can't find any proof of that bite. Even if she did get bit, why would she ask for it? This time the guys looked at each other before looking back at her.
"What happen last night?" Scott took a step forward, but in the process Jasmine pressed the pillow closer to herself making Jackson growl at Scott. She took a deep breath. "I was at a party, the lights went out I couldn't find my dad. I blanked out when I woke up I was in the woods and now I'm here." As Scott looked at her, he could see how confused she was with everything. He grabbed Stiles and Jackson "She has no idea."
Jackson rolled his eyes, because that part was pretty clear. Stiles slowly looked over, recognizing her from class. He knew her, Jasmine, they weren't really friends they just happen to have the same classes, it's her smile he remembers the most. She always had a smile on, it was the second prettiest compared to Lydia's. Scott grabbed Stiles neck pulling him back to the conversation.
They were trying real hard to keep it as low as they could, she'll give them that much. She was trying to pick up something. "Derek." That's all it took, something inside her clicked. Before she knew what was happening she was off the bed and out the window. She felt the grass underneath her bare feet, when she looked up all three boys had the look of confusion on them. She didn't give it much thought before she took off running. Get home. That was the only thing running through her mind even when she could hear Jackson's voice telling her to stop. She wasn't planning on it though; she could hear the anger in his voice. Before she knew it she could see her fence, she's use to climbing over it. As soon as she reached the top she could see Scott followed by an angry looking Jackson.
"Good morning Miss. Brook." Jasmine heard Peter say. She smiled at the older gentleman as he opened the door. "Good morning Peter. If someone comes looking for me I was never here, okay?" He looked at her questioningly but nodded. He closed the door after her and looked at the main entrance, where a jeep was approaching. He shook his head, he knew the jeep belonged to the sheriff's son, he only wondered what Jasmine could have gotten herself into.
Jasmine ran up as quickly as she could, opening her father's door to find nothing, she ran to his office. It looked the same as if nothing had been moved. "Dear child, what are you wearing?" Jasmine turned to find her nanny looking at her with a stern look.
"Nothing, I swear! Rose, have you seen my father?" The older woman held out her hand for Jasmine to take, and began walking her to her room.
"Sweetheart, don't you remember he's off to a business conference this week." Rose sat Jasmine on her bed before picking out her pajamas. "Now why don't you just rest?" All Jasmine could do was nod, Rose would have told her if her father never made it home last night. She slowly walked over to her bathroom to change.
Meanwhile outside her house, Stiles and Scott were trying to play it smooth all they needed to do was distract the doorman. Jackson was on one side of the house waiting for the signal so he could go up and find her. He was ticked off to say the least; here they are trying to help while she runs away like they're the bad ones. Stiles gets off the car but before he can take a step forward there's a honk behind him. Behind his car pulls up a black camero, maybe his heart sinks just a little knowing where this is going.
Derek flashed Stiles as smile as he walked right pass him. "Good morning Peter." He said casually as he walked up the steps. The older gentleman couldn't believe his eyes. "Mr. Hale?" Derek flashed him a smile before he went over to hug him; Peter was in shock it's been so long since he's seen Derek.
"Peter, I told you call me Derek. Now, is Jasmine home?" As Derek pulled back he could see Peter fighting within himself whether to tell Derek the truth or not. Derek tilled his head a little and a small smirk slowly appeared on his face as he heard Scott warn that he was here. "Don't lie to me Pete; I know she began forcing you to lie because of me." Peter slowly smiled in amusement and opened the door for Derek.
She was cleaning her face off any make-up that had lasted the night. These things can't happen to people like me, I've done nothing. She was questioning her actions as she entered her room and hadn't notice the man in her bed. She closed her eyes as she inhaled but as soon as they opened she noticed him. He was just lying in her bed all relaxed without a care in the world. She was about to let a scream when there was a knock on her door.