Flashback~ Derek and Julie's First date

"Well, all I have to say is it's about time Derek manned up and asked you out." I was searching my closet for something to wear on my first date with Derek tonight. I turned around to face my friend Holly, who was sitting on the bed finishing a paper that probably wasn't due until next week.

"Actually...I was the one to initiate things." I saw her shaking her head and smiling at the same time. "What? It's not the 1950's Holly. A girl can make the first move."

"I'm just surprised Derek let you make the first move. He strikes me as the 'take-charge' type of guy." She had a good point, and she was pretty much correct.

I pulled out a cute haltered dark green dress and turned back around to face Holly. "He is that type of guy. But it's different when it comes to girls." I knew why she was raising an eyebrow. Derek had dated nearly every girl in our class that didn't look like ugly Betty. "I mean girls that he really likes. You see the way he is around me. I knew that he wanted to ask me out, probably before he did. But he never made a move towards doing it. It was almost as if he was scared. And not of me saying no, but of me hurting him." That probably sounded like I was crazy, but I swear I wasn't. "Derek gets this look in his eyes whenever I ask about his girlfriends from high school. It's almost like he is remembering a ghost." I shook my head and held up the dress to me and turned towards the mirror. "I don't know. I can't really explain it."

Holly stood up from the bed, and smiled over my shoulder into the mirror. "The dress is perfect." She turned me around and gave me an empathetic smile. "And I get what you are saying. Guys like Derek pull away away from relationships usually because they got burned. So my guess is that you are right on target with your theory. Some girl probably broke his heart. That's why he only goes on first dates, and that's it." She walked over to my closet and pulled out black heels and handed them to me. "And your right about what you said earlier too. I do see the way Derek acts around you. It's like he's an artist and your his muse." I pulled the dress on and walked over to where she was standing by my dresser. I had asked Kate to come over because she was a magician when it came to hair, and I really wanted to look amazing tonight.

"That is a horrible analogy Holly." I sat down and started to apply make-up while she wrapped a strand of my hair around a curling iron.

"When we were Bailey's party, and that guy kept trying to dance with you, Derek showed up out of no where and just looked at him and the guy walked away. Never returned to be in your presence again." Derek was always defending me against guys. "And everyday between classes you two have lunch. I've seen him turn girls down because it would interfere with your all's lunch plans." That made me smile. "In Econ a week ago, a few guys were asking him about you and if he had 'gotten that' yet. I thought he was going to rip their heads off. He just sat there, veins nearly popping out of his neck his was so angry." Derek did have a tendency to get too angry sometimes. And I am not going to lie, sometimes he makes me nervous.

"Really?" I saw her nodding her head out of the corner of my eye. "He's always been a little over protective though." I reasoned with her, or at least I tried to.

"Yes, really. And sweetheart, there's a reason why he has always been that way. I'd say that poor guy has been in love with you the minute you turned him down." I let my mind wander back to the first day that I met Derek. He had told me that he was everyone's type when I turned him down, and I guess he proved himself right.

About thirty minutes later, I was all dressed and ready to go. "You look gorgeous."

"More like ravishing." Both of our heads turned to see Derek in the door way. He leaned against the door frame easily and smirking up at us both. He nodded over at my friend. "It's nice to see you again Holly." She smiled and walked over to sit back down on the bed with her laptop.

"You two kids have fun now." She waived as we walked out of the door.

I turned to Derek and cocked an eyebrow. "Ravishing? Is that going to be your usual compliment?" He had used the same word last weekend when he came to pick me up for the ball.

"It's the only word that felt suitable." He shrugged his shoulders and opened up the door that led outside and held it for me. We approached his car and he held the car door open as well.

Once he was in the car, I put on my seat belt and turned to face him. "Now I understand how you get so many girls to fall for you. You're attractive, got a nice car, killer smile, charm, and you're a gentleman." He looked over at me, clearly confused.

"I'm not a gentleman." I pointed back behind us and then to the car door.

"I hate to break it to you babe, but when you hold doors open for girls, then that classifies you as a gentleman." A small smile came across his lips before he turned to me.

"I don't hold doors open for girls. Just you and Laura." He must have seen the confused look wash over my face. "Laura is my sister." He hasn't really mentioned his sister, actually he hasn't really ever mentioned his family. He pulled the car downtown and parked on the street.

"Am I allowed to know where we are going now?" He held my door open and this time I inwardly smiled. I felt a sense of pride that I was one of the only girls he holds doors open for.

"No." He grabbed my hand and led me into a rather large building. From the outside it looked abandoned, but the second my feet stepped inside, it was a transformation like none other. There were so many really odd sculptures and paintings. And the the lights were all different colors. Everyone was gathered in the center of the room and a woman at the front of the building stood up on a small stage with a microphone. Derek put his hand down on the small of my back and let me to where everyone else was standing. I was thankful to Holly for making me put on heels, if I wasn't wearing them then I probably wouldn't be able to see.

"Welcome everyone! To the Children's Home of the Disadvantaged. We've prepared quite a bit of exhibits for you to look at, and bid on. Please remember that all the proceeds go to the children. And to tell you about all the hard work that was put into the art, let's bring out the artists themselves!" She stepped aside and gestured for the children to come up on the stage. Each one of them couldn't have been more that twelve years old, and each were dressed in what I assumed were their best clothes. They took a bow, and then all walked to their pieces of art that they created.

"I know how much you care about children and figured this was right up your alley." I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck and held on tightly. I don't recall ever telling him about my volunteer work with children and passion for orphanages.

"Thank you." He leaned in and kissed my cheek. "Let's go and look at the artwork." He offered me his arm and I took his cheerfully.

We walked over to the first child and it was a small boy. Maybe around eight years old, and when he saw Derek his eyes lit up. "Derek! You made it!" He knew these kids?

"Of course I did buddy. I promised, didn't I?" The small boy nodded and hugged Derek. When the boy pulled back his eyes drifted to me. "Jake, this is Julie."

Jake smiled up at me and stuck out his hand."Your the girl that's a friend, but not a girlfriend." He turned back to Derek and smiled. "She is really pretty, I say you should date her." I couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped my lips as I looked back up at Derek.

"Jake here is my little brother from the Big Brother program." Derek picked him up and threw him up on his shoulder to sit.

"Yeah, Derek let me drive his car!" I watched Derek as he interacted with the boy and couldn't hide my smile. I knew that Derek was big on family, so I figured he liked kids. But this proves how much he did. "He's the best big brother I've had." Derek let him down, and the boy walked over to his painting. "Come on Julie, look at my painting." He grabbed my hand and led me over to his painting. There was a huge house, and a really large family outside. Some sitting on the roof and porch, and the others playing around in a front yard. When I looked closer I saw that the people didn't really look like people at all.

"Are these...dogs?" I looked back over at the kid and watched his smile widen.

"Yeah! Werewolves actually. Derek tells me this story of a family that are werewolves. He says that all of that stuff really exists. Which is why I am supposed to be good, because they only attack the bad people." I looked up at Derek, but I saw that he was staring at the painting. It was a little weird to tell a kid a story about werewolves, but then again when I was a small girl I believed in fairies. So I didn't judge.

"Well, I love it." I smiled over at Jake. He flipped the painting over and showed me the dedication plate.

I painted this for my Big Brother Derek and his family that died.

I temporarily lost my breath, and I when I looked up at Derek I saw that he had walked off. Jake leaned in and whispered in my ear. "He told me that he hasn't told anybody about his family dying. So please keep it a secret."

I pulled back and poked out my pinky finger. "I promise." He wrapped his pinky finger around mine and seal the deal. "Now I have to find my date." I winked at him.

"So you two are together!" He did a victory air fist pump and it made me laugh slightly.

"You better not be trying to steal my girl Jake." Derek reappeared, and nearly scared us both. Derek lent me his hand to help me stand back up.

"Family doesn't do those things." Jake smiled up at Derek. "Go look at the rest of the art, but don't forget to bid on mine."

Derek led me down to the next child's artwork. "So I'm your girl huh?"

"You've been my girl for a while now Jules, it just took me a while to realize it." I didn't know what to really say to that, so I just let him show me around the place and all the children.


About two hours later I found myself in my room staring at Jake's painting. Derek had bid on it, but I placed a silent bid and beat him. I couldn't get the though out of my head about what Jake said about Derek's family. I didn't say anything to Derek. I just figured he would tell me when he felt comfortable.


Present Day- Right after the Alpha attacked Derek in the hospital and Julie is pulling Stiles out of the hospital.

I was half carrying and propping Stiles up as we ran out of the hospital. Once we reached the EXIT door and was on the other side in the outside Stiles freaked out.

"This whole time, you knew! You knew all about the werewolf thing! Are you one too?!" He started walking over to me and that's when he saw the gloves I was wearing. "And what the hell are those things?"

"Yes, I knew. And no, I am not one. I'm human just like you are. These are...an invention." I smiled and then I opened the door for him to get in, but he didn't move his feet. "Fine. Don't get in the car, but you better stay out here. . come into that hospital, do you understand?"

"There's no way I am letting you go back in there by yourself." I turned back around to face him. "I don't care if you are some kind of badass werewolf hunter...oh no. You can't be a hunter. You're not a hunter are you?"

"Stiles! I will answer all your questions. I promise. But right now I have to go back in there and make sure that Derek is okay." I knew he wasn't strong enough to face the alpha, and now that we knew the alpha was his own family there was no way he would have the mental strength to fight him now. Stiles nodded his head and I began running back into the hospital.

I ran down the halls until I came where the nurse's body laid on the floor. "Derek!" I ran into the room and saw some splattered spots of blood but no Derek. Or Peter. There wasn't a sign of either of them there. I ran out of the room and down the hallway, hoping to find something that they were still here. I was halfway down my third hall and still nothing.

"Julie!" I heard someone screaming my name, and I was hoping it was Derek. "Julie!" I rounded the corner and saw Stiles running towards me.

"I told you to stay by the car. Do you have a death wish?" This kid was insane, coming in here with an alpha and a beta with no form of protection.

"Quite possibly. I haven't put much thought into it." I threw my hands up impatiently. "I think I know where they are headed." He showed me a screen full of missed texts from Scott. "Peter wants Scott in his pack."

I turned Stiles around and started leading him back down the hallways. "Let's go." We exited the hospital and got into my car in a record time.

"He's at the high school. You're going to have to drive fast." I started up the engine put the car in drive and stepped on the gas.

"That won't be a problem." Stiles was unusually quiet. Given, I have only known the kid for a little over a week, but within that time he rarely ever shut up. "Go ahead and ask you questions." I pulled out my phone and dialed Derek's number. Maybe he had gotten the upper hand and was holding the alpha somewhere.

"Sooo...you and Derek...dated." It wasn't a question, but I knew he wanted validation.

"Yes. For almost three years." I redialed Derek's number. There was still no answer. "Damn it."

"Did he tell you about all the werewolf stuff and his family?" I nodded my head yes as I listened to the sound of Derek not picking his phone up. "What else do you know about?" That was a loaded question.

"That the Argents are hunters. And my guess is that Allison doesn't know about that yet though." Then I thought of something. "Lydia has no knowledge of this world. And it better stay that way." I stared at Stiles as I drove down the road waiting for him to confirm that he would keep his mouth shut.

"Okay,, Paul Walker. Put your eyes back on the road please. Lydia doesn't even know I exist. So, there's no problem there." His voice dropped to both a sad and annoyed tone. "You dated Derek." He said shaking his head.

"I don't know how that is so hard to believe but yes. I dated him."

"What happened? One day did you wake up and find him with his claws out ready to kill you?" He sounded a little too eager for my liking. I turned into the school parking lot and skidding into a parking spot.

"He left me. Without saying when he would be back. No phone calls, or anything. I come back home and find him here." We both got out of the car and I got out a few more weapons.

"So is that why you have all these weapons. To hunt him down?" I looked at him like he was a dolphin in a shark tank. "Just wondering."

"No. I have these weapons because he never wanted me to be in a situation where I couldn't protect myself. Derek's not a bad guy." We started walking up the stairs.

"But he broke your heart..." Stiles pointed out, and he was surprisingly intuitive.

"That he did." I pushed open the door to the boy's locker room.

"That's the ...yeah. Okay." I heard Stiles following behind me. The locker room was cleared out, but I heard the shower running.

When we both rounded the lockers we saw Scott kneeling on the ground, breathless.

"We've got a BIG problem." Stiles stepped forward and said.

"I know." Scott looked up and his eyes widened a little when he saw me.

Stiles filled him in on everything that had happened and was said in the car. Then Scott told us what happened when Derek and Peter had confronted him.

"Wait, Derek was with Peter?" Scott looked up at me and nodded. "Willingly?"

"Yes!" Scott shook his head. "I was like nothing bad had every happened between them. When Peter showed me that...vision...I..I didn't know what to think. But I still don't trust the guy."

"Well, let's get you home. And we should probably keep an eye on Jackson. The Argents think that he is the second beta, not you." Scott and Stiles both groaned.

"That's just wonderful. I don't know how I am going to protect him, Allison, my mom, Stiles, and now you." Stiles started laughing.

"Dude. She can protect herself. I think that the werewolf hunters shouldn't be afraid of the werewolves but more so her." I smiled at that compliment and then I took both the boys home.


I woke up and checked my phone. Still now response from Derek and I was afraid that things have gotten worse. I dialed his number again and this time left a message.

Derek, please call me back. I'm really worried. I know we aren't getting along right now, but I still care. Call me.

I had jogged down the stairs and went for an apple when I heard a knock on the door. I expected it to be Stiles, but I was hoping it would be Derek.

When I opened the door I was left in a state of confusion to see Jackson standing my my front porch. "You must have balls the size of tires to come here after you broke up with Lydia." And I wasn't talking about me hurting him, I feared for him because Lydia was liable to do anything.

"I can handle Lydia. I really need to talk to you though. You want to take a ride with me?" He held up his keys. "I might even let you drive..." I didn't want to tell the kid no because I knew that he didn't really have anyone. He respected his adoptive parents, but he has always told Lydia that he never felt comfortable talking to them about things. I glanced up the stairs, hearing the shower still running. Lydia wouldn't know where I went, and I knew that if she saw me leaving with Jackson should would be hurt. But I couldn't turn the kid down.

"Sure. Let me just grab my jacket." I grabbed my leather jacket and pulled it on over my bare shoulders. I hadn't expected to leave the house, so I just had on a tank top. I locked the door behind me and we both got into the car.

"What is it you needed to talk about Jackson?" We had been riding for about fifteen minutes and he hadn't spoken yet. I figured maybe if I prompted him, it would give him the start to begin talking.

"Have you ever been nervous and ready for something at the same time?" He kept his eyes on the road, something for which I was grateful because he was going around 75 mph down this old road.

"I guess. I mean that's how I feel before I make any big decisions. I feel nervous because change is always nerve racking, but I feel ready because I know I can handle it." He gave me a small smile.

"Exactly. Change is a good thing. At least in this case it is." He was being very cryptic, and I couldn't quite figure out what he was talking about. Really talking about.

"Is that why you broke my sister's heart. Because change is good." He dropped his head momentarily. He had to have known that I was going to ask about that. Lydia cried on my shoulder for hours about that.

"I broke up with Lydia because it was time to." He voice got a little more serious now.

"I call shenanigans Jackson. You broke up with Lydia because you are scared of something. This...change that is coming. Whatever it is, you don't want her to be a part of it. Is it dangerous?" He sped up and drifted. Before the drift was finished though he car stalled and shut off. He tried to crank it back up, but it was like all the battery was drained.

"What the hell?" He got out of the car and so did I.

"I'll take a look at it." I went to the back of his Porsche to look at the engine, but a vehicle pulled up before I made it all the way back there. Allison's dad rolled down his window.

"Car trouble?" He started to walk towards us, and I knew immediately that this was his doing. He thought that Jackson was the second beta and now he was trying to prove it. But I wasn't going to let that happen.

"I actually know quite a good bit about cars. I can just take a look at it." I walked over to back and Jackson lifted up his hood for me.

"She just graduated from Stanford's Engineering school." Jackson bragged on me like I was his sister, which I guess when you really thought about it, I was. "I think she can handle it. But thanks." I saw some sort of device attached to the engine and that was all the proof I needed. Argent was behind this, and I now I knew that I needed to keep even a closer eye on Jackson.

I couldn't let Argent know that I found his device so I put on my best sorority girl act that I used to do in college. I stood up and out from under the hood. "Maybe I don't know so much about cars." I added in a fake little giggle. "Mind taking a look?"

He pulled out a pair of gloves and put them on his hands. He looked up at Jackson. "It's Jackson right?" Jackson nodded and then Argent looked at me. "I'm sorry, I haven't had the pleasure of meeting you I don't think." He stuck out his hand for me to shake. "Chris Argent."

"I'm Julie Martin. My sister, Lydia, is a close friend of Allison's." Realization of who I was struck him and he smiled brightly.

"Lydia's a rather bright girl." He motioned for Jackson to come over to him. "Come here and I'll show you what to look for." When Jackson lowered his head to look at the engine I saw Chris staring at the scratches on his neck. "I'm sorry but these look almost like...claw marks. Did you hurt yourself?"

Jackson stood up and took a step away from him. "It's just...a...scratch." That was clearly a lie, and I was sure Argent knew that. "I think I'm just going to call a tow truck." Jackson pulled out his phone.

"Probably the best idea. I mean.. I would call Lydia to get in my car and come get us but someone broke her heart." Jackson looked at me and then lowered his head again.

All three of us turned when we heard a vehicle approaching. It was Stiles and Scott. Stiles was in the driver's seat and skidded to a stop in front of Jackson's car.

"What's up?" Stiles yelled out over Scott. He smiled at me, and I was thankful that they listened to me when I said that we needed to keep a close eye on Jackson.

"Is everything alright?" Scott looked at Jackson and then to me. I gave a slight turn of my head to make sure he knew the answer was no.

"Hey Scott. I found your friends here and they were having car trouble. We were just taking a look." Stiles nodded his head, and Scott didn't miss a beat.

"Well there's a shop right back there down the street I'm sure that they have a tow truck, we could give you a ride." Scott opened the door for us to get in the backseat of the jeep.

Jackson started heading to the jeep, but I glanced back at Argent and saw him take that device out of the engine. He walked over and started the engine no problems. "I told you I knew a little bit about cars." He said before he walked back and got in his vehicle and left.

We all watched as he pulled away. With me still standing by Jackson's car he walked up to the Scott and whispered harshly. "Are you following me now?"

"Yes. You stupid, freaking, idiot. You almost gave away everything right there. I could hear your heart beating from a mile away!" Scott yelled right back at him.

"What are you talking about?" Jackson was clearly confused. I stepped up now, since he forgot I was still standing there.

"He thinks your the second beta. He thinks you're Scott." Scott turned around and punched the Stiles' jeep.

"Hey!..that's...my jeep.." Stiles voice trailed off and Jackson was looking at me. "Oh! Long story short Jules knows everything about everything when it comes to this werewolf stuff." Jackson's mouth was hanging wide open.

"You mean to tell me that those 'scratches' were you trying to get turned into a werewolf? Are you out of your freaking mind Jackson. Being that is not all flowers and rainbows. It's a serious curse!" I couldn't believe that he actually wanted to become one.

"How the hell do you know about it? Are you one too?" Jackson stepped up to me.

"No she dated one. The one actually. So, if I were you, I wouldn't really mess with her. Derek might kill you." Stiles warned Jackson and then Jackson just kind of blew up.

"Does Lydia know that you were dating a werewolf freak?" He challenged me and I wasn't going to have that.

"No. She doesn't, and if she ever finds out, I'll kill you." I didn't want Lydia having anything to do with this world. Nothing to do with it.

"Argent thinks that you are me, and that now something is wrong. Which means I have to keep an eye on you too so you don't get killed!" Scott went to go swing at Stiles' jeep again but Stiles grabbed him and stopped him.

"You guys want to tell me that this is a curse." He shook his head. "McCall you can run faster and hit harder than humanly possible."

"Yeah I can run faster. A lot faster. It's usually because something is chasing after me trying to kill me!" Scott was pretty worked up.

"No. You just can't handle this. Give me what I want and I promise you I can take care of myself." Jackson wasn't thinking clearly. I walked up to him and tried to calm him down some.

"Jack.."

"Don't you touch me. You're going to get me the bite McCall!" He said before he stormed off, got in his car, and sped away.

He left Scott, Stiles, and me standing alone in the parking lot. I turned sideways to face Stiles. "Can you give me a ride back home?" Stiles and Scott smiled at me and they took me home.


I had been packing up the rest of my stuff all day, waiting for Derek to call me back. I decided to pick up the phone and try calling him again.

Derek...I don't know what it going on. But you need to call me back. Please...

I was practically begging towards the end of the message. I just wanted to know if he was okay. There had to be a reason why he was working with his uncle. And I wanted to know that reason. I even tried to call Jackson, but ended up having to leave a message for him to.

Come on Jackson. You've never been able to stay mad at me. I can help you. Call me back.

I was going to try with all my might to keep Jackson safe and uninfected with the bite. The bad thing is that the Argents were going to make it there job to ensure that Jackson doesn't harm or infect anyone himself. Especially Kate. She was a cold hearted killer, and yet she justifies her actions with saying she is killing monsters. Derek and Scott were the furthest thing from a monster.

I decided to head over to Stiles house, but I didn't knock on the door. I'm the sheriff would find it a bit odd for a 23 year old to be visiting his 16 year old son. Instead I climbed up and went through his window. I heard voices downstairs and then I heard Derek's name. It was Stiles and his dad. They were talking about the murders and if I was hearing correctly the sheriff's words were slurred.

I sat there at the top of the stairs and listened to their entire conversation. Was that creepy? Most definitely, but if I could get any information on Derek. Then I was going to get it. Plus I really needed to talk to Stiles.

"I miss talking to you. I miss talking your mom." I heard the sheriff say and his voice was filled with such sadness that it made my heart hurt.

That's when I heard the phone ring. I saw Stiles round the corner and I jumped up and went back to his room. I went and sat in his desk chair and he came in and screamed.

"Oh. My. God! Are you kidding me?" He put his phone back up to his ear. "I'm on it Scott." He hung up the phone and looked at me. "You know what? I see it now. The whole you and Derek thing. He just randomly lurks in the dark too." I wanted to ask about what his dad said about missing him mom, but I knew that this wasn't the time.

"Is everything okay with Scott?" It didn't sound like it when he was on the phone.

"Oh! Not at all, we have to go!" He grabbed his keys and grabbed my hand to lead me down the stairs. We passed his dad, who was passed out at a table full of files and papers.

"Is he okay?" He grabbed my hand again and pulled out of the door.

"Peter is taking Scott's mom out on a date. . ." I understood then what the extremity of the situation was. We both ran to get into his jeep and he started to the engine and we left out on the road.

"How are we going to stop the date?" I looked over and saw Stiles smiled.

"We're going to wreck it."

"How?" I knew we were going to wreck but I wanted to know the plan. "Where's Scott?"

Stiles handed me his phone. "He's going to send a street name. Let me know what it is." Two seconds later the text came in and Stiles headed towards that road.

My phone started to vibrate and I saw Derek's name on the screen. I pushed the green button to answer but Derek's voice isn't the one that I hear. I hear music, loud music. Then the second I look up we rear-end a car. "Stiles!" He got out and so did a woman from the passenger side of the car.

"Oh Stiles!" She had to have been Scott's mom.

"I am so sorry...I just didn't see you there!" Stiles had amazing acting skills. Really.

"We were on the side of the street!" I looked down at the phone and realized the call was still going. I put it back to my ear and I hear Jackson saying that he'll go with Derek.

I jump out of the car, thankful that I had my boots on. "Where are you going?!" I heard Stiles call after me but I was too focused and running too fast to stop and explain. I just had to get to Jackson, no matter what I had to get to Jackson. Derek had to have been taking him to back to his house. It's dark and creepy. Perfect place to kill somebody.

I reached the woods and ran until I knew I where I was. I finally reached the back of the house and I went to see Scott already wolfed out facing a wolfed out Derek.

"Stop!" They both turned to look at me and when I reached them I realized Jackson was on the stairs. "Oh my...Jackson are you okay?" It looked like he had been crying. I went over to stand between Derek and Scott. The moment I stepped between them bullets were fired through the windows and through the door. Derek wrapped his arms around me and held my behind a wall. I turned to make sure Jackson and Scott were okay, but I didn't see Jackson and Scott was still standing.

He stumbled back when I saw one, two, three bullets hit him. "Scott!" I tried to break free from Derek, but his hold was too tight.

"You can't go out there! You'll die!" Derek yelled in my ear.

"Scott's dying right now. We have to help him!" I heard Derek groan, or it might have been a growl I couldn't tell. But he stood up and helped Scott out through the back.

He came back and picked me up and took me out the same way. I grabbed his hand and tried to run, but he stopped. "What are you doing? We've got to get out of here!"

"You guys need time to get away. Take Scott. You have to get those bullets out before he can start to heal." Derek pushed me towards Scott. "I promise you that I will be okay. I promise. Now go!" He pushed me towards Scott again. "Please go.."

"They'll capture you." Even though I wasn't close to forgiving Derek yet. This wasn't something that I wanted to to happen to him in a million years.

"Then you'll just have to come and rescue me." He left the back door and I saw Scott sitting up against a tree. I rushed over to help hoist him up and we began running through the woods. I heard gun shots go off like crazy, and that's when I felt tears run down my cheeks.

"Here. Let me help you." I held Scott up and we stopped in our tracks.

"Who are you?" I wasn't just going to hand Scott over to some stranger.

"No. He's fine. I know him." Those were Scott's last words before he passed out.

"The names Deaton. I'm a vet." He lifted Scott up in his arms and started carrying him as I followed.

"A vet for what exactly?" The fact that Scott was shot with silver bullets didn't even phase him, so he had to have had knowledge about werewolves.

"Mostly cats and dogs." We reached his vehicle and he placed Scott down in his back seat.

"Mostly?"

"Among other things." He drove us to a clinic where he cleaned Scott up. My mind, the whole time, was on Derek. I couldn't imagine what they must be doing to him. I knew that they wouldn't kill him. Not yet anyways. They need him to get to the alpha. Which means I had about 48 hours to find him and rescue him.


So hey guys! AlphaGamJen and I have been thinking about some pretty neat stuff for this story. We've been bouncing around ideas like crazy. If it wasn't for her this story would have never taken place. So let's show her some love! P.S. those of you that liked that "dog whistle" idea...yeah that was all her. Brilliant! Right? I hope you guys liked this chapter. And for all of you guys that have favorite/followed thank you! The support means the world. Speaking of support, how about those reviews huh? Those are pretty darn amazing too! So keep showing the love guys :)

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*Also if you guys want to know what Julie looks like. I have just recently been introduced to Polyvore. The link is in my profile, so just go there and click it. I've made I think two sets for this story. But I will definitely be posting more! So keep an eye out :)