I follow Stiles through the lunch room. A boy catches my eye. Jarred. He is sitting with his friends at a table close to Danny's. I veer away from Stiles and make my way to the table. Smoothly swiping the ripe apple from his tray. "Hey! Who the he-" he snapped his jaw shut when he looked up at me. His face is discolored around his crocked nose. I wanna smile at my handy work. "Thanks for the apple, Jarred." I say sweetly, patting my side where my knife is. He swallows and nods nervously, eyes glued onto my hip. Good, he remembers our little chat.
I walk back towards Stiles who is watching. His eyes dart back and forth between me and Jarred. I could see the question in his amber eyes. I only shrug and bit into my apple. He gives me a small smile and continues towards his table.
I sit beside Danny with Stiles on my other side. I tug my hood down nervously. I don't like people. especially one that are silent and staring at me. I take another bit of my apple. "Guys, meet Luna. She's new here." Danny introduces. He introduces everyone at the table to me. Most are couples. Jackson and Lydia. Erica and Boyd. Scott and Allison. Isaac is single, but im not sure why. He is a very cute boy. I'm nice and keep my opinions to myself about my thoughts of some people in the group.
You could feel that something was up with this group. They have a bond that isn't normal... for humans. I studied them quietly as they studied me back. There is defiantly something different about this group.
"Why do you have Jarred's apple?" Scott ,I think that's his name, asks. "Mine now." I say curtly. Scott frowns. Ya, ya. Stealing is bad. I know that look and he better not give me that speech. Technically I didn't steal, He gave it to me. "Stealing is wrong" Lydia pipes up.
I eye the ginger and take a loud bit of my apple. I don't need this speech. If she was homeless and hungry, I bet she would do the same. "I didn't steal. He gave me the apple." I say with another bit. Lydia is annoyed I can tell. " 'Sides he had other food. He doesn't need an apple." I say with a shrug. It's true. I've done this for so long I can tell who needs the food and who doesn't. "That doesn't justify it." She snaps. I really don't like this girl. "Taking souls is wrong too and that doesn't seem to stop you." I snap.
Her face reddens with anger. "I am not a ginger!" She exclaims. I roll my eyes. "Keep telling yourself that." I say finishing off the apple. I hope Danny finally realizes I'm not good at making friends. Jackson glares at me. "Back off, Luna." He warns. "Stay out of it, Pretty Boy." I say in the same tone.
He scoffs. "Why? You going to kick my ass like you did with Jarred? Am I going to have to give you food too?" My hands tighten into fists as I glare at him. If he only knew why I did the things I do. "Jackson that's enough." Danny barks.
"Calm down, Luna. Please." Stiles whispers. I give him a side glance. His eyes are soft and caring. I sigh. "I'm okay." I whisper back. I can control my emotions. I glare at Jackson and Lydia, though. I don't like them and I will be sure they know it.
Allison clears her throat. "So Luna. How are you liking Beacon Hills?" She asks nicely. Ugh. Now its going to be like twenty questions. "It's fine." I say. Sweet and simple. Allison frowns. "She's not much of a talker." Danny pipes up. He is going to be like a shield for me with these people. I can already tell.
"Are you here with your parents?" Erica asks. I stiffen. What the hell? Why is that important? Everyone was watching me. Waiting for an answer. I'm not going to say I'm alone. "My mom" I say through gritted teeth. Almost everyone at the table gave me a look. It's that look you would give a small child when caught in a lie. How would they know I'm lying? Unless... they can sense it. Maybe that's whats off with this group. If they are supernatural what are they?
"Really?" Scott asks. Wow he can't hide the doubt in his voice. My body stiffens as I take in what these kids could be. My mind going through every possibility. I start to sink into a shell. Cutting them off from my emotions. It's a trick I've learned over the years and I know it's working when confusion plays on some faces.
"You know I don't feel like playing twenty questions." I state a little harsh. "It was just a simple question." Lydia snaps. "And I gave a simple answer." I snap back. They weren't going to get me to open up by asking annoying questions. Lydia's face scrunched up in distaste. "Keep doing that ginger and you'll get wrinkles." Oh goodie they have brought the good side out in me.
"Who put a stick up your ass?" Jackson barked. He looked like he wanted to growl. Hmm does that mean wolf? "Maybe it was Allison and her personal questions." Erica bit out. Scott glared at her and Allison looked down in guilt. What happened there. "She was just trying to be nice." Scott defended. "Oh isn't that sweet." Erica mocked.
"Erica calm down." Isaac cautioned. Erica glared at him. Boyd tighten her grip on Erica. This group seemed ready to tear each other apart. The way some eyes are flickering, I can tell that I am right. They are wolves. Werewolves. Well shit. I thought I had gotten out of this hell of supernatural.
"Guys, please. Not now." Stiles begged. The group of kids or pack. Seemed to listen to Stiles and calm down. Huh, and I believe Stiles is human. That's interesting.
"You know what, Its been fun meeting you all but I'm going to go onto my next class." I state standing up. "What? Wait!" Stiles exclaimed. "No, Stiles." Danny said lowly. Then he turned to me and smiled. " Thanks for coming. Your welcome anytime, Luna." I grunt in response and leave. Throwing my apple core away by the door.
My next class is science. So I swing by my locker and get my one book. I find my room easily. I go to the lab table in the back and lay my head down. I really need to start getting better sleep at night.
"Can I sit here?" I open my eyes and look up to see Isaac motioning to the empty chair beside me. I shrug "Sure."
He grins and sits next to me. I lay my head back down and close my eyes.
" will you please wake up your partner." A snippy voice makes me cringe. Before Isaac can even touch me I sit up. The goblin like teacher smirks at me. "You must be ."
I tug my hood down and nod. "Well we do not sleep in this class, nor do we were hoodies or hats." She instructs. I glare through the shadow of my hood, But make no move to remove my hoodie. "Did you hear me ?" She snaps." I say bored. Her face turns a light shade of red. "Well then. Take off your hoodie or have detention." She threatens. People really need to learn how to threaten someone.
"Looks like I'll be staying after for detention." I say cocky. Her face only turned a brighter shade of red. "She's a nightmare to stay with." Isaac whispers. I shrug. I can handle her for some more hours of warmth to sleep in.
All of a sudden my hood is yanked off. I swirl around to see one of Jarred's friends sitting back down. I glared at him and his face pales. He will pay for this. Isaac gasps as he takes a look at my face when I turn back to the teacher. I quickly pull my hood back in place, but the damage is already done. The whole class has seen my face.
I know they have seen the yellow bruises that are starting the fade. The healing cut on my cheek bone. My Slightly swollen yellow eye. My matted, dirty blonde hair. Anyone can tell that none of it was done by an accident.
The teacher seems lost for words. I stand and storm out of the class. I was beyond pissed. No one was suppose to see my face. I slam the school doors open. I keep my head down as I quickly walk down the side walk. No one is suppose to figure out about my past. And if Isaac is a werewolf, I'm going to have a whole pack snooping around in my business. I collide into a wall. I would have fallen on my ass if it weren't for two strong arms to catch me. My hood is knocked off again. Now I'm really pissed.
"Hey watch were your-" My words stop in my mouth as I look up at the person That caught me. He has jet black hair, stubble, and gorgeous pale green eyes. His body is rock hard from what I can tell. I can't seem to make words as I stare into his eyes.
He smirks. "I'm Derek Hale."
A/N: I know it's been awhile and I'm sorry. School has been crazy. Well here is the third chapter. Sorry if anything is misspelled and review! I don't mind being corrected when needed. Anyway Thanks for reading and hope you enjoy!