Sara's POV
I walk down the hallway slowly not wanting to go English class knowing I have to sit next too Greenberg who is just going to sit and stare at my legs the whole period is not what I call enjoyable. I lift my head in time to see Stiles pull Scott away from his locker; I raise an eyebrow what are they listening into. I come up behind Stiles leaning in to them listening to Stiles dad talk too our principle.
"We want everyone under the age of 18 to be in their home by 9:30pm," I laugh that will be too easy to get out of, I laugh even more when Scott and Stiles jump realising I'm behind them.
"Sara stop that but this is unbelievable. My dad's out looking for a rabid animal while the jerk-off who actually killed the girl is hanging out doing whatever he wants," Stiles says, I feel like someone punched me in the stomach at his comment about Derek but I hold my comment back wanting too talk Scott about everything that has happened.
"You can't exactly tell your dad the truth about Derek Stiles," Scott says his eyes trained on me as I grip hold of my duffle bag handle tightly my grip tightening by the second.
"I can do something," Stiles says with a very confident voice.
"Like what Stiles?" I ask him raising a sarcastic eyebrow at him.
"Like find the other half of the body Sara," he says looking at me with those adorable brown/green eyes. I smile at him putting my arm round his neck pulling him off to class with me wanting to talk to him, missing Stiles and his crazy theories.
"So you and Scott are part of the same little werewolf club?" he asks as we walk down the hallway. I smile stepping in front of him Stiles stops looking at me as I push my hair out my face making my eyes flash, he stumbles back slightly staring at me as I laugh at him.
"Yes Stiles me and Scott are part of the same club," I say smiling at him but I begin to worry when he doesn't say anything for a minute. Oh shit he's going to be bad like Scott for not telling him about this for ten years of knowing each other and not sharing the reason why I always beat them at races.
"This is so cool my two best friends are supernatural creatures," he says to me a massive grin spreading over his face. I laugh wrapping my arms round him hugging him tightly happy he's not bad at me.
"You're the best Stiles," I say trying not to cry as I rest my head on his shoulder, Stiles laughs a little putting his arm round me hugging me back his hand rubbing my back gently.
"I know Scott's bad right now but he'll cool down he always does don't worry okay," he says to me as I step back smiling at him wiping at my eyes gently.
Scott's POV
"So Lydia's introducing you to everyone?" I ask Allison, Lydia really does keep to her threats I swear that girl is pure evil when she wants to be. Allison smiles at me more.
"She's being so unbelievably nice to me," she says to me smiling, I can feel my anger building slightly and her smile isn't making it any better when it normally does.
"I wonder why," I say trying to think of a reason why everything is happening? Why does my whole life seem to be turning upside down right in front of my eyes. I look down at her arms and see the blazer she wore to the party that I left her at because of the full moon. The same night her dad attacked me in the woods.
"Where did you get that?" I ask her beginning to get concerned about this.
"My jacket. I got it in my locker. I think Lydia brought it back from the party, she knows my combination," I cut her off before she can say anything more.
"Did she say she brought it back? Or did somebody give her the jacket?" I ask my tone sounding a bit pissed off which am I getting.
"Like who?" Allison asks me sounding just as annoyed as me.
"Like Derek," I say to her raising my eyebrows.
"Your friend?" she says to me.
"He's not my friend," I say quickly wanting her to know that Derek is by no means my friend.
"How much did you talk to him when he drove you home?" I ask, she pauses for a second.
"Um not that much," she says her smile slowly fading as the conversation continues.
"What did you say?" I ask her again, Allsion looks at me with a raised eyebrow I can see the concern in her face at all my questions that I'm bombarding her with.
"I got to get to class," she says pointing behind her turning as quickly as she can I try to call her name out but she just yells over her shoulder something that is mumbled as my anger starts to build at Derek. He's ruining everything, with Allison, my life and my friendship with Sara. Everything was great till he got here and ruined every single part of my life with this whole werewolf thing.
Derek's POV
I smile at Sara as she sits on the floor next to the old couch in the house reading the textbook in her lap taking notes on things for class. I sit watching her unable to believe that she's my girlfriend, she pushes her hair behind her ear turning her head slightly laughing when she sees me watching her.
"What?" she asks laughing. I sit up as she rolls her shoulders groaning as they crack, I put my legs on either side of her rubbing her shoulders gently.
"That feels so good," she says to me closing her eyes relaxing under my touch. I smile wrapping my arm round her waist pulling her up onto my lap, she smiles as I begin to slide the shoulders of her dress down massaging her shoulders Sara let's out a soft moan moving closer into me. I lean in about to start kissing her neck when I hear the sound of a bike crashing up the path towards the house, fuck this idiot picks the worst times to show up. Sara slides off my lap hearing Scott as well, she stands in front of me pulling the shoulders of her dress back up fixing the skirt.
"Derek! Derek!" we both look at each other when Scott starts yelling. I grab hold of Sara's waist pulling her along with me she wraps her arms round my neck kissing me.
Scott's POV
I look round Derek's house trying to see if the jackass is here, I spot the large mound of freshly dug dirt behind the house the smell of blood is so strong in makes me gag a little. I turn my head back to the house to see Derek standing there I jump shit this guy is so creepy why the hell is Sara interested in him?
"Stay away from her! She doesn't know anything!" I yell at him clenching my fists getting pissed off at him. Derek begins to walk over to me his normal sour face on; this is the guy who Sara was making out with? Why he is a jackass.
"Yeah? Well what if she does?" he asks jumping off his porch towards me, I move on my feet slightly ready for if he attacks me.
"You think your little buddy Stiles can google werewolves and now you've got all the answers is that it?" he says stepping closer to me, I try to think what to say but nothing comes into my head.
"You don't get it yet Scott but I'm looking out for you. Think about what could happen. Your out on the field the aggression takes over and you shift in front of everyone," he says to me stepping closer to me. I watch him as he grabs hold of my lacrosse stick he looks at it more at the net that I finished fixing last night for the game.
"Your mum, all your friends and when they see you," he says holding the stick out to me; I slap it away keeping my eyes on him. I watch him as he rips his claws through the net of my stick he lifts it up looking at me twirling the stick round in his hands.
"It all falls apart," he says slowly looking at me, he tosses my stick up into the air. I catch it in my hand looking at the three rips he made in my net when I lift my head he's gone; damn that guy is so creepy probably crawled back into the dark cave he's been living in.
Stile's POV
"Good luck I guess," I say to Scott as he heads towards the morgue to go sniff the other half of the corpse to check with his new dog powers if it's the same smell as the other body buried behind Derek's house. I walk towards the reception desk turning my head to see the beautiful sight that is Lydia sitting waiting most likely for Jackson to come out from a check up of his shoulder.
"Oh my god," I say running my hand over my face trying to build the confidence up to go talk to her.
"Hey Lydia. You probably don't remember me um I sit behind you in biology," I say watching as she pulls a blank expression, god even then she still looks hot.
"Eh anyway I always thought we had a kind of connection. You know an unspoken one of course," I say playing with my shirt trying to keep talking to her without acting like an idiot as she starts to smile at me.
"Maybe you know it would be kind of cool if like um hang out and got to know each other?" I say to her hoping I get a yes.
"Hold on give me a second," she says pushing her hair away to show a pair of sound blocking headphones.
"Yeah I didn't get any of what you just said is it worth repeating?" she asks I laugh nervously, I just said all of that for nothing wow Stiles buddy nothing seems to go right for you most days.
"I'm going to sit down, you don't care," I say nervously as I climb backwards into the seat behind me.
I watch Lydia and Jackson kiss each other wishing it was me kissing her. I narrow my eyes at Jackson as he pulls a look at her that jackass doesn't deserve her at all. I jump when someone pulls the booklet out my hand.
"Holy god," I say to Scott beginning to stand up.
"It was the same," he says a look of horror on his face.
"You sure?" I ask him looking at him really hoping.
"Yes I'm sure," he says I sigh wiping my hand over my face.
"So he did bury the other half of the body on his property," I say looking at him.
"Which means we have proof he killed the girl," Scott say I can hear the hope in his voice. I lick my lips trying not to smile with this new hope.
"I say we use it," I say to him turning and walking away towards the door out the hospital.
"How?" Scott asks me.
"Tell me something first are you doing this to stop Derek or because you want to play in the game and he said you couldn't?" I ask Scott.
"There were bite marks on the legs Stiles. Bite marks," Scott says trying to dodge my questions. I shake my head getting kind of anxious with this wanting to do this to kind of prove a point to Sara that this guy is not the kind of guy she should be making out with behind the bleachers.
"Okay then we're going to need some shovels," I say pursing my lips at Scott before putting my hand on his shoulder leading him out the hospital.
Sara's POV
I shove my hands deeper into my coat pockets trudging through the woods after getting a text from Stiles telling me I had to come see what they found out about Derek. I sigh dropping my head those idiots are so stupid Derek is the best boyfriend I could ever ask for and no my two idiot best friends think they have found a reason for me to dump the boy I let claim me. I stop when I hear people screaming just ahead of me I pull my hands out my pockets beginning to run through the woods towards Derek's house.
"Scott! Stiles!" I yell running round the back of the house, I don't notice the hole they've dug in the ground. I scream as I fall face first into the dirt of the hole, I pull myself up spitting dirt onto the ground.
"Sara don't turn your head," Stiles says to me as I begin to stand up out the hole I shake my head trying to get the dirt out my hair which I know isn't going to happen without a really long shower.
"Why?" I ask turning my head slightly to see the dead wolf looking at me, I scream backing up against the side of the hole trying to get as far away from it as I can from the dead thing.
"Stiles I hate you! I hate you so much! Get me out! Out now!" I scream at them trying to scramble out the hole as fast as I can. Scott leans forward being the hero and pulling me out the hole I push myself towards Stiles glaring at him he grins trying to make me less angry. I don't have the energy to punch him or make a snide insult at him.
"Help me cover this thing up," Stiles says picking up his shovel ready to cover the wolf back up, he pauses I look where he's looking at to see the plant he's staring at.
"What's wrong?" Scott asks clearly wanting to get out of here as fast as possible.
"Do you see that flower," Stiles says pointing at the plant just across from the grave.
"What about it?" I ask him standing up leaning against the wall of the house, trying to shake the image of the dead wolf out my head. He looks at me with a sarcastic look like I should know what kind of plant it is for some reason; I give him the same look back.
"I think it's wolfs bane," he says getting up slightly.
"And what's that?" Scott asks with an even more sarcastic look on his face.
"Haven't you ever seen The Wolf Man?" Stiles asks looking at the two of us, he doesn't glance at me for long because we both know I'll have seen it because of my horror movie obsession. Scott shakes his head mumbling a quick no at him.
"Lon Chaney Jr? Claude Rains" Stiles says getting more ticked off at Scott as he continues talking.
"The original classic werewolf movie," he says, I roll my eyes this isn't helping him with explaining to Scott about wolfs bane.
"No, what?" Scott asks again wanting him to hurry up and show him what's going on with the plant in the ground. Stiles shakes his head sighing at Scott's lack of knowledge of being a werewolf and the one plant all werewolves don't like.
"You are so unprepared for this," Stiles says standing up and walking quickly over to the plant he avoids looking back into the hole all of us do. I am going to have nightmares for a month thanks to them. I watch as Stiles pulls the plant out at the root, I watch him walk round in a spiral pulling the roots of the wolfs bane up gathering it in his hand. I walk over to Scott's side looking down into the hole to see a sight that makes me gag.
"Stiles," Scott's voice is quiet as we both stand looking at the sight in front of us. I cover my mouth tears beginning to pool up in my eyes as I look at the dead body of Laura Hale one of my best friends Stiles comes back over to us quickly to look in the hole.
"Oh," he says stepping back still holding the wolfs bane in his hands, the smell from the flower makes me feel even more sick. Scott takes hold of my head putting it on his shoulder as I start to sob silently, Laura's dead she's dead and Derek never told me. I shake my head covering my ears with my hands trying to block everything out.
Derek's POV
I sit on the bottom step of the staircase looking at the front door I can hear the sheriff's car coming closer to the house but I can also hear the heavy breathing of someone running towards the house.
"Derek!" I stand up when I hear Sara's voice coming closer to the house, she bursts into the house in ripped grey jeans, a long sleeved red top her hair pulled into a messy ponytail. She's clearly only just awake and ran here as soon as she got ready, I stand up and pull her into a hug letting her cry into my shoulder.
"I told them not to call the sheriff but they did I tried to stop them," she says crying into my shoulder clinging onto me like a child. I put my hand under her chin lifting her head to look at me, she wipes at her eyes trying to keep a straight face while looking at me. I lean down kissing her gently hearing the cars pulling up outside the house, she puts her hands on the sides of my face kissing me back not wanting to end the kiss.
"I'll be out soon Sara," I whisper against her lips, she smiles pushing hair behind her ear I pull the perfect curl back out from behind her ear wrapping it round my finger.
"I like your curly hair," I say kissing her just as the front door flies open and the sheriff department walk in.
"Hands off her Hale! Your under arrest!" the sheriff yells at me grabbing hold of Sara from me. I look at Sara as she struggles against him trying to get back to me but the sheriff keeps a good grip round her waist leading her out the house in front of me.
Sara's POV
I look at Stiles dad as he pulls me away from Derek, I cover my eyes crying more I don't want him to found guilty of murder he would end up in jail and I could never see him again.
"I love you," I whisper under my breath, I wipe at my eyes looking at Derek to see him staring at me with a slight look of disbelief of his face. I laugh at his face Stiles dad looks at me confused by me laughing at this pretty serious event.
"Sara go home Scott Stiles will give you a rid home," he says to me letting go of me, I nod my head running over to Scott who looks at me also confused at me laughing. We watch as the put Derek in the back seat of the sheriff car, I turn my head and see Stiles trying to be as cool as Stiles can be walking over to the car. He looks at us as he stands beside it, Scott shakes his head at him, I look between my two best friends deciding who too follow. I shrug already in enough trouble may as well get in a little bit more, I walk over to Stiles smiling at him as I go round the other side of the car.
Stile's POV
I climb into the front seat of the cop car Sara coming in the other side, she is such an idiot for thinking this guy is any good for her.
"Okay just so you know I'm not afraid of you," I say to Derek as he sits in the back looking at the floor. I fumble with my words a little when he lifts his gaze and glares at me like I'm a baby deer he's about to rip the head off.
"Okay maybe I am. Doesn't matter. I just want to know something," I pause licking my lips moving in closer well as close as I can get with a bit of metal in the way.
"The girl you killed, she was a werewolf. She was a different kind wasn't she? I mean she can turn herself into an actual wolf and I know Scott and little buttercup over here can't do that. Is that why you killed her?" I ask him as he continues to glare at me, just me he doesn't even bother to look at Sara who stares at him like a lost puppy.
'Why are you so worried about me when it's your friend who's the problem," he finally says to me, I sit back not sure what to think of his comment.
"When he shifts on the field, what do you think they're going to do huh? Just keep cheering him on? I can't stop him from playing but you two can," he says finally looking at Sara who if she had a tail would be wagging it like crazy because he just gave her some attention. He leans forward looking me straight in the eye; man this guys is creepy.
"And trust me you want to," he says looking me up and down as I sit staring at him I open my mouth to talk when some opens the door pulling me out the car.
"Hey! Ow!" I yell as my dad drags me out the car pulling me out to the side, I look round and see Sara standing beside Scott waving at me grinning at the fact that she didn't get caught by my dad.
"There, stand," he says to me, I sigh knowing what's coming next.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" he asks.
"I'm just trying to help," I say to him.
"Uh-huh. Okay, well how about you help me understand exactly how you came across this?" he asks making hand gestures at me like he always does.
"We were looking for Scott's inhaler," I say.
"Which he dropped when?" he asks.
"The other night," I say shrugging my shoulders at him.
"The other night when you and Sara were out here looking for the first half of the body," he says.
"Yes," I say glancing at Sara and Scott who both stand in an awkward silence.
"The night you told me it was just you and Sara and Scott was at home asleep," he says his tone getting sarcastic and annoyed.
'Yes," I say straight out before realising my mistake.
"No. Oh crap," I say dropping my head.
"So you lied to me?" he asks knowing what the answer will be.
Sara's POV
I look from the back of the sheriff car to Stiles and his dad wondering if I can do what I want to do before he comes back over. I can see Derek looking at me as I stand leaning against the jeep, I look at him our gaze meeting both of us knowing what I want to do. I walk quickly over to the car opening the back door just enough for me to slip inside and onto Derek's lap.
"Hi," I say smiling at him as I slide closer to him our chests touching lightly.
"Did you mean that?" he asks me.
"Yeah I did I thought I would say it at a better time but I guess with you that isn't going to happen," I say smiling at him as he beings to smile as well.
"Any time is the perfect time to say it to me," he says sitting up more so I slide further down his lap. I rest my forehead against his smiling at him.
"I love you too Sara," he whispers in my ear his breath tickling my neck; I feel a shiver run down my spine when he kisses my neck gently. I squeak when someone opens the door and pulls me out the car shoving Derek back against the seat.
"Sara what do you think your doing this isn't someone you want as a boyfriend," I look at Stiles dad as he leads me over to Stiles and Scott who stand by the jeep watching Derek behind me, who I hear let out a low growl not liking how he's handling me.
"Don't be bad I'll come by the sheriff office tonight and slip in to see you," I say under my breath quietly looking at him over my shoulder.
"You three go home and Sara you are going to stay with us until your dad gets back," he says to me running a hand over his face as I glance over at Stiles who stares at me both of us thinking the same thing. Me and Stiles living together will not be a good thing.
"I'll walk home then and pack a bag," I say turning away and walking past the police car looking at Derek as he sits in the back of the car, I wink at him making him smirk I smile walking down the hill away from the house towards mine to pack a bag.
No one's POV
"Hello food delivery," Sheriff Stilinski lifts his head to see Sara standing a plastic bag with food in it, she smiles at him walking over to him as he sits at his desk.
"Sara I'm sorry about being like that at the Hale house," he says as she puts the food on his desk, she sits down on a chair in front of him smiling softly. Sheriff Stilinski looks at Sara she has changed so much since he first met her as a little kid she has turned into a very clever pretty girl who he knows will achieve a lot in her life, he smiles at her softly she has become a daughter to him over the years she's been friends with Stiles.
"It's okay I understand what you mean Mr Stilinski. Derek Hale probably isn't my best idea for a boyfriend," she says to him smiling.
"I take it you have more food in there for the rest of us?" he asks as he opens the container to find a healthy pasta, he raises an eyebrow at her.
"Stiles told me don't think cause I'm staying with you again that I'll be making steak every night," she says standing up heading towards the cells to go give food to the rest of the cops.
Derek lies half asleep on his jail bed his hands behind his head as he thinks about what to do about Scott and the alpha, he knows Stiles probably won't be able to stop Scott playing in the game but Sara might. He opens one eye when he hears the door to his cell opening a little he smiles when he sees Sara sliding in a bag in her hand. He moves quickly making her drop the bag as he pins her hands above her head kissing her hard on the lips. He runs his hand up her thigh pulling her closer to him as he kisses her hard, Sara moans against the kiss softly kissing him back just as hard she bites at his lower lip lightly begging for him to let her in. Derek let's her in, they fight for dominance Derek wins pushing her against the door more pressing his body into hers.
"Say it again," he says roughly his lips still touching hers.
"I love you," she says breathing heavily, Derek smiles kissing her one last time before pushing her out the cell. Sara looks at him as she pulls her top back into place her cheeks flushed from the kiss, he grins at her before lying back down on the bed closing his eyes enjoying that quick make out session.