The next day I went to breakfast in my pjs and my shirt was short sleeves, I forgot about my encounter with Derek… One of the teacher notice my marks on my arm, and without me telling them, the teacher figured out who did it and stormed out…Hour later I had trash duty. I threw the trash bag on the bin when Simon stormed towards me, his face dark with anger. I stiffened, but stood my grounds.
"What did you say?" His words came slow, deliberate, as if struggling to keep is voice steady.
"Say?"
"To the teachers. About my brother. You accused him of something."
"I didn't tell the teachers any-"
"Your aunt did, then." His finger drummed against the shed. "You know what I'm talking about. You told her, she told the teachers, then the psychologist took Derek into a special conference before lunch and warned him not to bother you. If he does, they're sending him away." I started to get irritated at him. It wasn't my fault! He deserve it anyways… "A word from you, and he's gone. Transferred." A vein in is neck throbbed. "He's been perfect since he got here. Now, all of a sudden, after one problem with you, he's put on a notice. If he so much as looks at you funny, he's gone." That is it!
"Well Maybe He should LEAVE Me alone…Maybe he should think before throwing me against the room." I glared at him. "I didn't tell them anything…They figure it out! Leave me the fuck alone." I started to walk but he grabbed my arm and pulled me back hard. But he looked pale.
"He was freak out after it." He whispered letting me go. I glared. So what happened to your anger huh? He didn't say anything I walked by him back to the house when my face hit Derek's chest. I looked up to him.
"She's right to be mad…" I step back a little bit.
"Jeez thanks for letting me be mad." I said sarcastically.
"I tried to help you control you power… But I lost control of mine…" He trailed off.
"You Threw me across the room."
"I didn't- Yeah, your right. There's no excuse for what I did. Simon? Let's go."
"No, she has to understand…" Derek shook his head.
"I know already. He's a werewolf." They head snapped my way shocked.
"Yeah. I needed to know what the hell." Simon was shocked, but Derek grin and they walked off.
The next day I had kitchen duty when a voice spoke.
"I'm behind you." I spun around to see Derek on my personal space. He got closer to me even more. I tried to back away but the counter stop me he put a hand besides me and grabbed a rolls his cheek touching mine. I glared at him, but he didn't saw it, pulling back as he bit the roll.
"I can help you understand everything that's going on this house." He smirk at me finishing the roll I nodded only. "Tonight in my room."
