A/N: I won't be able to post anymore until maybe Monday or Tuesday. Enjoy this chapter. R&R please. Oh and I'm not awesome enough to own DP.

Chapter Two

"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" a familiar angry voice growled from behind me. I turned around and sure enough, there was Derek, looking annoyed, angry and tired.

"N-no," I answered. "I just wasn't sure if I could fall asleep if there was anything dead out here." Derek glared at me, but he seemed more angry with himself than with me.

"And you didn't think to wake me up?" Uh-oh.

"I w-wasn't p-planning t-to g-go this f-far. I j-jus-"

"It doesn't matter. You should have woken me up," Derek interrupted me. "I don't need you trying to be a hero." Derek looked at me strangely when I started to cough, hiding my laughter. How had I known he was going to say that? I cleared my throat and said,

"We should probably get back before anyone comes looking for us." He nodded and glanced around, frowning. "What?" I asked, looking around to try and see what he was looking for. No use. My poor mortal eyes were nothing compared to his werewolf eyes. In a movie, there would be an eye roll here, except I didn't want to do it, because Derek would see and be even angrier than he already was. Derek grabbed my hand and pulled me next to him, starting to walk. I stumbled again over rocks and branches, until we made it back to the house.

"Are you alright?" I asked hesitantly. He tended to not like personal questions. Stiffly, he nodded and helped me back to my room.

"I'm…sorry," he finally said, before I shut my bedroom door.

"Why?" I may not like that he's overprotective at times, but he didn't have to apologize for it.

"About yelling at you about not waking me up. I'm… glad you were there."

"Wasn't your fault. I probably should have woken you up. I know how dangerous it is."

"Good night," he whispered and I shut the door, turning around.

"Good night," I said, knowing he could hear me. I quickly fell asleep.

A malicious laugh echoed around me. It was scary and the perfect opening for a horror movie. Maybe I was dreaming a horror movie. I didn't do so well with horror movies though. The laugh led me down a corridor into a big room. In the center, I saw Derek, pinned down and helpless.

"Chloe! Run!" But the door had shut behind me. Flames were everywhere, I noticed, as I ran over to Derek.

"I can't leave you," I snapped. A huge figure appeared in the shadows, but I didn't notice. Suddenly, this fire ball shoots out from the shadows by the figure and hits Derek. I couldn't breathe as I saw Derek die.

"NO!" I screamed. "Derek!"

"Chloe!" Tori shouted. "Wake up?" I woke with a start and sat up. Simon, Tori, and Derek were gathered all around me.

A/N: That's all I have for you. I'm not real sure what's going to happen next, but we'll see.