Hey hey lovely people! I think that I'm gonna upload the fourth chapter tomorrow. Maybe? I don't know. Me being on vacation is awesome and gives me all the free time I want but I still need to hang out with my friends or do something more healthy than just sit in front of a computer writing about Derek Hale. So here is the 3rd chapter. Do review :)
I'll probably give away what Violet and Allison have in common in the next chapter so just wait a little.
Chapter 3
'Well this is just great. I'm going to have to kill DEREK fucking HALE.' Violet was worried. She stayed inside the house silently not moving and concealing her heartbeat hoping that Derek thinks that this house isn't hers and just moves on. But noooooo Derek just stands there, waiting for her to come out.
After 15 minutes she finally gives up and comes out of the house. Her dogs are standing beside her concealing her smell a little. Derek looks confused and exhausted. He glares at her and growls "Traps? Really Violet? You just had to have traps!" His eyes became a glowing red and his fangs came out.
"Well, you could say that I don't like it when people come into my territory. And how the fuck do you know my name?" Violet responded with the same aggressiveness, her eyes turning a glowing yellowish green and contracted pupils, quoting Scott 'like a cat's', with her canines out when she hisses at him.
Derek puts his claws out and prepares himself for battle. Violet does the same. Her dogs start running in Derek's direction the moment she jumps onto her roof. He growls loudly making the dogs flinch and back off whining, Violet takes that as an opportunity and jumps at Derek scratching roughly his chest. Not wanting to give him time to recover she punches him sending the wolf flying and hitting the trees.
At that moment Derek accepts the fact that there's no way that he'll be able to win against Violet. Not with her knowledge of the area and fighting skills. So he decides to use Stiles tactic and speak to her.
"I don't wish you harm Violet. I just want to talk to you. I have some questions about your kind." Says Derek calming himself.
"Are you serious? You just want to talk to me? I don't think that that's a nice way of showing it. I'll give you a piece of advice Derek, the next time you wish to just talk to someone, do not, I repeat, DO NOT transform into a werewolf and prepare yourself to attack that person. Understood sourwolf?"
"Please Violet, let's just talk." Derek almost begs.
"Well guess what? I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to associate with your pack." The girl pauses slightly observing Derek's expression and continues "I don't have a death wish Derek so just FUCK YOU and leave!" Violet hissed at him. She really didn't want to kill him so she decided to persuade him to leave. He was a nice alpha, even though he couldn't completely control himself, he was a good leader to his pack. They were just cursed. That's exactly it. Derek was cursed. His family died in a fire caused by his psychotic-wolf-hating-ex-girlfriend, his uncle went berserk and killed the Alpha's sister, and now he was stuck with a band of neurotic and narcissistic teens as his pack. Violet pitied Derek a little.
"What? Why would you say that?" Derek raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Bitch please! Your pack is cursed! Every single one of your members suck and you're always getting yourself into trouble. Scott doesn't have the minimum decency to think about the others. He's dating a hunter's daughter and he's always just doing his own thing. Then there's the other kid, the what's-his-name with the anger issues, that turns into the lizard-dude or Kanima, how you like to call him. The other girl, Lydia right?, doesn't even know what she is and it will probably take your pack a few weeks to figure out and you ain't gonna like it. Stiles is a great guy but the poor kid is going be sick of you people someday and leave! You treat him like crap, even though he saved your life a shit load of times. Your band of misfits isn't any better. They're just mesmerized with the 'updates' that come with the bite. Your pack is weak and kinda dumb. YET YOU STILL ASSOCIATE WITH A FUCKING HUNTER'S DAUGHTER!" she started screaming. Violet was pissed. "I and my mom are the sole survivors of our kind. She's off to have a baby and I'm supposed to survive alone for five years until she comes back! I don't want to disappoint her! YOUR PACK ONLY BRINGS MISFORTUNES AS THEY'RE A BAND OF FUCKING ASSHOLES WHO JUST CAN'T GET THEIR SHIT TOGETHER!" Violet was panting. All that screaming made her loose her breath. Although she was feeling a lot better after telling the truth to Derek she also felt a little guilty for being so mean.
Derek just stood there looking at her. His eyes were no longer red, only filled with hurt, and his fangs weren't out anymore. She was right about everything. "So you just don't want to die." He said calmly.
"Yes. I'm glad you understood. Now, please, leave." Violet said with sad eyes.
"I can't. I still want to talk to you. I have some questions about you." Derek paused when noticed that he wasn't getting through Violet. "Just talk to me. Please Violet. I just want to talk. You and me. Nobody else" Derek begged.
"Fine" Violet pitied the wolf and thought that there wouldn't be any harm to just answer some of Derek's questions. "But make them all go. Or did you think I didn't notice that everyone is hiding behind the trees listening?" Violet said still pissed. "I fucking hate your kind's smell. It makes me sick and if you're going to spread it around here I'll cut you into pieces and give you to the hunters as a peace offer." She said with an intense glare.
"Your heard her. Go home." The alpha commanded and they all left.
"Are you just gonna stand there? Do you need an invitation or what? Hurry up! I have things to do and hanging out with Derek Hale isn't on my to-do list." said Violet in a rude way.
"Thank you." stated Derek, with a soft look in his eyes.
