AN: Hello. I'd like to ask apologizes for the gramar mistakes. English is not my native language, so if there is any mistake I'd like to you guys to point it out to me.
Well I hope you enjoy.
Girl Wolf
Chapter 2
Elfy's POV
When I heard the howl I dropped the bags. What the hell? I didn't think they were going to do something so stupid! I ran as fast as I could, but still took some time, since the howl came from somewhere far from where I was. At the school. They are at the bloody school. Stilles car was parked close to the door, with a dented hood. There was a silver Porshe and a black Camaro close to his car and six different scents, one, in particular that sometimes I wish I didn't know.
I made my way towards the school, but I stopped in dead tracks by a noise, trying to listen better. It sounds like… someone struggling to breath. I followed the sound to, wherever, it was coming from. A handsome, black-haired, jade-green eyes man was lying on the floor, with blood running down his mouth and in his shirt. He looked like he was trying to say something.
– Hush, hush… Come on. The Camaro it's yours, right? – I asked, connecting the smells. He nodded. I picked him up and took – dragged – him to his car, searched the keys in his pocket and drove him to my house. He kept trying to say something, but he couldn't manage to make a sound other than moans and gasping. – Who are you? – I asked looking at him - You are Derek, aren't you? – I asked looking to him, and he nodded looking puzzled – You will know everything, don't worry. Right now I'm going to get you to my house, to take care of your wound. – Once we got there, I putted him at my couch and took him a tower and water to clean the blood. – Was the Alfa that hurt you, wasn't? That is the only way to the wound has not healed yet.
– H-how do y-you k-know? – He chocked, I was going to answer, but was stopped by howl. The Alfa howl. I felt anger coming through me and the fangs came out. I held the on the edge of the couch and took a deep breath. I took the plant vase on the table, beside the couch, and broke it, cutting my hand and squeezed it, the pain stopping the transformation.
– Argh! – I bit my lip trying not to scream. I took deep breath and started to take the glass out of my hand – Now you know how I know everything. Are you feeling better? – He nodded - Listen. Stiles is in the school isn't him? – I asked.
– Yes… W-with Scott. – He answered.
- Scott? But… The howl… - He nodded – Not like you can go anywhere, but stay here! – I said picking my bike keys and making my way back to school. I parked the bike and got in the school, sniffing the air, so I could find Scott. I ran up the stairs as fast as I could. He was opening a room's door. I ran into him and pushed him down the on the ground.
- Get of me… - He growled, struggled getting up. I scratched his shirt and pushed him down again growling louder than him and I broke his wrists. He screamed and started to shift back, and breathe heavily. I lay on the ground, right beside him. - Elfy? – He asked looking at me.
- It's good to see you again, Scotty. – I breathed out.
- Damn, Elfy. You do know how to make a great entrance, don't you? – Stilles asked from the door.
- Someone in the family has to have some stile, right darling? – I answered getting up.
- Are you guys okay? – He asked helping Scott get up.
- Thanks to her, you guys are. – Scott said low. A few people got out of the room.
- Oh, my God! Scott! You're bleeding? Are you okay? – A browned hair girl asked hugging Scott. He nodded, kissing her. – I'm so glad that Derek didn't hurt you?
- Thank you. I don't know you, but I am really glad for your concern about me. – I said smiling, catching their attention. She blushed – Though I'm touched about your desperate worry about me… What did you say again? Why would you think Derek was the one hurting him? – I asked.
- Scott and Stilles said that he killed the janitor. – A strawberry blond girl, with a slightly annoying voice, said.
- Well, that would not be possible. – I said, receiving a desperate disapproving look from Stilles and Scott.
- Why not? – A handsome guy asked. Stilles and Scott mumbled no.
- Because his was bleeding his guts out on my couch. So whatever attacked you, and me, right now, it wasn't Derek.
- But… - The guy started.
- Shush! – I said.
- Are shushing me? – He asked.
- No, my dead grandmother. Yes, you! Now shut it! – I said and he did it. – Do you guys hear that? – I asked.
- The police… - Scott said. We made our ways to the parking lot. Stilles, Scott and I went a little behind them. When they were out of reach I smacked the boys head.
- Are you stupid? – I asked – Blaming Derek? Really? That was the best you could do?
- What were we suppose to do? – Scott asked, touching the place I hit.
- Oh, let me see… Perhaps a bloody "I have no idea what the hell just attacked us"? That would be good! Now I have to come up with a history because the both of you! – I said sighing – Just awesome. – We made our ways to where the cops where. I explained the boys' story as one little misunderstood. As an answer of the physiological system because of the fear. They bought it, when I said that I had find Derek with a huge bleeding wound, and that he was at my house. Uncle wanted to come over to check on Derek, which we found in the place that I left him, only with less blood on his shirt and more red towers. Uncle didn't exactly fond the idea of having a twenty one year old man staying the night alone with me at my house, even thought he was hurt, but he knew better then try to fight me about it. He left to complete duty, leaving us alone. The boys started to tell Derek what happened at the school.
- We're lucky to be alive! – Stilles said happy. Derek and I were quiet. There was something bugging me and him too.
- Don't you get it? – Scott asked – He walked right through the door. There was no way he didn't know we were there! But he didn't attack us!
- Why? – Stilles asked – Even if you had to kill with him to get into his pack, you guys would have to kill together, right? So, why didn't he get in the room?
- Because Scott needs to get rid of his actual pack, first. – I said, making the heads snaps towards me. Derek understood what I meant, but the other two looked like idiots. Derek and I sighed.
- Your pack, it's the people you lean on. The people you hang with. Your friends. – Derek explained – In Scott's case you, – he pointed to Stilles – Allison, Lydia and Jackson.
- So, – Stilles said after sometime – the Alfa doesn't want to kill us…
- He wants me to do it. – Scott finished. We stayed in silence, each with their own thoughts, until Stilles' phone rang.
– Your mom. – He said giving the cell phone to Scott.
- Say you can spend the night here if you want. – I said to him, before he left the room.
- Okay, something is bugging me. – Derek said. Stilles and I waited for him to continue – Who the hell are you? – He asked looking at me.
- Oh! How rude of me. Elfy Nikolayevich. I'm Stilles cousin. Before you ask: yes, our parents generation seems to be incapable of name their children with decent names. – I said, smiling. Scott came back saying his mother weren't very pleased, but let him sleep over.
- How long have you been a wolf? It has to be for at least a year, because you have a good control. – He said.
- Why, I'm flattered. – I said smirking – I was bitten six months ago, even though I'm not very good controlling my feelings, I'm good pushing them aside to deal with them later.
- It was because of her that I found out about Scott. She told me, right after it happened, but I didn't believe her. I thought she was joking so she just didn't touch the subject anymore. Then it happens to Scott. I told her, and she started to help me on my research about it. – Stilles explained.
- Did your pack let you tell him? And just let you come to live here? – Derek asked looking annoyed.
- No pack. Just me. Before you ask, I saw the face of the guy who bit me, but he just let me there. He just came back a couple of mounts ago, but I managed to hide from him, somehow. I followed him back here, and that's one of the reasons I'm here right now. If you don't mind I don't want to talk about that now. – I completed once I saw Scott open his mouth – It was a very traumatic change, so I am just talking when I feel ready or when the situation needs me to. – They nodded in understand – I'm going off to bed. It was a pleasant night, but I am tired. Derek, I will fix the third room on the left for you. I will leave a few clothes there, since I stole a few of my father's clothes, which I use to sleep. They are big enough for you, I believe. Stilles, you can lend Scott a few clothe, cant you? – I asked and my cousin nodded. I looked to the werewolves in the room - He already knows everything, so any doubts just ask him, okay? – They nodded again – There is nothing but water in the refrigerator, just for you to know, which reminds me that you three are going to do grocery shop for my house tomorrow.
- What? – The three of them asked.
- What makes you think you can tell me what to do again? – Derek asked looking angry.
- Well, the fact that I left the things I have bought behind so I could help you three. – I answered. – And you can take the frown out of your face. It might scare Scott and Stilles, but it doesn't work on me, bad boy. – I said to Derek – Good night.
I made my way upstairs. Before I went to bed I fixed Derek's, Scott's and Stilles' room.
This was a very interesting evening. And I have the feeling that the weekend will be equally interesting.
AN: So... What you guys think?
