Yeah, so... I haven't posted in forever. But I guess better late than never, right? Anyway, if you didn't know already, I started a new story group. It's called Love On A Full Moon: Short Tales. It's going to be a bunch of one-shots or two-shots based on this story. Like I say in the summary, you could write one for me and let me know. I'll give you my 'business' email address and I WILL post it for you. Or you can give me the idea and write it. Either way you get FULL credit for it. But until I get PMs about it, I'm gonna write my own. I already have two more in the process. I URGE you to read the first one. IT'S STEAMY! And I LOVE reviews. So give me some. PWEASE!

[Disclaimer: I don't own TW. It sucks:( ]

Chapter 9: The Tell part 1

Like every other friday, Dad, Stiles and I were in his cruiser eating take-out. Of course my useless brother got my order wrong.

"I wanted cheesy curly fries!" I complained, glaring at my brother. I was between my dad and Stiles.

"Be glad that you get to eat any fries." My dad muttered to himself. We both stopped glaring and sighed at him. He knows that he's not supposed to eat that stuff.

"It's for your own good. You're not supposed to eat them anymore." I chastised him. We have had this conversation about six times this week.

"I'm carrying a lethal weapon. If I want the curly fries, I will have the curly fries." He retorted, causing Stiles and I to roll our eyes.

"If you think getting rid of contractions in your sentences will make you argument any more legitimate, you are wrong." Dad turned to look at us, ha. OWN'D. My twin and I slapped fives in victory.

Immediately, we heard a call come in on the radio. Stiles and I grabbed for it at the same time, causing my dad to smack our hands.

I looked up sheepishly, "Sorry." Dad answered the call, but when we heard 187, all hell broke loose.

"Mmhmmh!" Stiles exclaimed, dropping food out his mouth.

"Ewwww!" I said, pushing him as far as I could from me. Too bad it wasn't far enough...

Dad took us to the scene thankfully, where Jackson and Lydia were sitting inside an ambulance.

Stiles and I were about to open the door, but dad stopped us. "Stay here." I pouted, watching him go to speak to Jackass.

"Seriously! I am not going to stay in this car."

"You are if you don't want to get grounded again." I opened my mouth to say that I didn't care, but he beat me to it, "And you just got your new iPhone. You know that dad will lock it at his desk at work." I shut my mouth.

I hate it when he's right. I decided to watch instead. The second I heard Jackass chewing my dad out, I went for the door. My twin pulled me back, "Lemme go! Jackass deserves the Ellie special knuckle sandwich!"

"It's not worth it!"

I let out a battle cry. "Nooooo!" I'm one for theatrics. "What about Lydia?! She's out there!" Low blow, I know. I have anger issues.

He thought about it for a second whilst I struggled in his grasp. "Good point." He let me go and I got out on my dad's side, starting to march in his direction. Before I could get to them, Stiles grabbed me and I saw what he was looking at.

It was, "A dead body!" My brother exclaimed, catching the attention of onlookers. My dad sighed, looking at us disapprovingly. Twin pushed me back in the car.

"Alright, everyone back up." My dad ordered.

"You think it was the Alpha?" Twin asked.

"I have no doubt in my mind." I answered, staring off into space. Thoughts in my mind made me angry. Who in the world does this dog (no offense to Scottie and Derek) think he is to just come into my boring town and start trouble?

"I wonder if Lydia's okay." My bro wondered out loud. I thought about that too, I'm hoping that she's okay. I seriously hope that she didn't see anything. The first night that I saw the alpha in wolf form, I was in shock for the whole night. I don't know if she could handle that.

My dad finished up and came back to the car. "I'll drive you two home, but I have to go back to the station." Of course he does.

No one said anything on the way home, everyone was caught up in their own thoughts. When we finally made it, I decided to say something.

"Well that was a bust." I uttered bitterly.

"Sorry, kiddo." He apologized.

I nodded, "I know, it's your job." And I exited the car, doing what I've done every week. Making him feel guilty.

Why do I do that?


The next day at school, I noticed that Allison had found the balloons that I had planted in her locker. It seemed like she had, and that she was mortified by it. It wasn't MY idea folks! Lydia and I planned this, but since she's not here...

"Happy birthday!" I threw my arms around her. She quickly shushed me, before hugging me back.

"You did this?"

I looked at her innocently, "I plead the fifth?"

"Lydia." She said it as a statement.

"Yup, I was forced!" I grimaced. "She is so vicious!" I saw her necklace, "Hey Ally, that necklace is so cool! Where did you get it?"

She smiled at me, "Thanks, my aunt Kate gave it to me. She said it was a family heirloom." Allison turned her smile at someone behind me, but before I could turn around, that person ruffles my hair.

I whipped around, about to hand out the first ass whoopn' of the day. Of course it had to be wolf boy. "Really, dude?!" I exclaimed, fixing my hair.

He raised his hands up in surrender, "Sorry!"

I turned back to Allison, "I'm gonna go fix my hair before class. See ya later in french?"

"Yeah. Later." I playfully glared at Scott before turning around.


"Ugh, Chemistry!" I groaned, looking at Harris after I walked into the class.

"Ms. Stilinski, I'm volunteering you to help me with the parent-teacher's conference tonight." Harris smirked.

I waved him off, "You can't do that. I keep a B- in this class, ergo, I am not required to attend."

The smirk remained on his face, "I can, actually." I furrowed my brows, "You see, although you maintain that B-, you failed the Acids and Bases Test."

Shit, I forgot about that. I narrowed my eyes "Well played, Harris. Well played." Twin, Danny and the rest of the class (Minus Jackass, I noticed) filed in.

"Hey, Ellie." Danny greeted me, taking his seat in the other table beside me.

"Danny!" We did our handshake.

"Twin." I acknowledged, while he sat behind him. He nodded at me, and started doing his nerdy things.

"Just a friendly reminder, parent teacher conferences are tonight. Students below a C average are required to attend. I won't name anyone because the shame and self-disgust should be more than enough punishment." I rolled my eyes. What a nerd. "Now has anyone seen Scott McCall?"

Scott McCall? Hmm, Scotty was here this morning...

The sound of a door opening made me look up. It was Jackson.

"Everyone, start reading chapter 9." He told the class.

And just like that, he was already terrorizing my twin. I just know that he's out to get us! "Mr. Stilinski, try putting the highlighter down between paragraphs. It's Chemistry not a coloring book."

I watched my bro shoot his highlighter cap out of his mouth and catch it in his hand. I grinned at him.

After I finished my work, I noticed my twin bugging Danny about Lydia. For some reason, he never told me why, he's just very uncomfortable around my brother. I don't blame him though, sometimes, my brother is a freakshow.

"One more question." Twin asked Danny.

"What?" Danny answered, with irritation in his voice.

"Do you think that I'm attractive?" He asked, leaning closer.

HE WENT THERE!

When he fell out of his chair, you best believe me, I started laughing. "You need to work on sticking the landing next time, bro."


I had decided to skip Trig so I could find Jackass and make him tell me what he saw last night. Also, I want to rough him up for giving my dad shit. That's the kind of stuff that Ellie doesn't like.

Apparently, all of the boys were in the showers. I decided to wait them out by the lockers where no one could see me. What I didn't expect, was to find Derek over there.

We both looked at each other weird. "What are you doing here?" We both whisper-yelled to each other. I looked him over, damn this man is fiiine!

"Me? I go to school here." I defended.

He raised an eyebrow, "The boys locker room, though?"

I shrugged, "There are naked lacrosse players in here, why not?"
He smirked, "You're here to do the same that I was about to do."

I nodded, "Pretty much. I figured I would threaten him some."

He chuckled at me a bit before looking at my face, "Oh. You were serious?"

I narrowed my eyes at him, "Not cool. You don't have to be Lon Chaney in order to be scary." He glared at my teasing. "I did a lot of bullying in my day."

He leant up against the wall, "And now?"

"I'd like to call it, 'coasting through the middle'." I explained.

"Anyway, since you're here, I might as well leave." He walked around me, "And talk to the blonde as well."

I pulled back a lock of hair, "Will do. Now hurry up and sneak out the window before I get caught talking to the sexy danger guy.

I saw a hint of a sexy smirk before he left me behind in the steamy locker room. I walked out into view where I saw Jackass.

I smirked while striding up to him. He gave me the weirdest look, while looking to see if there was anyone around. "Why are you in here?"

"I ask the questions here, dipshit. What did you see last night?" I demanded.

He raised an eyebrow, "You really came in here to ask me that?"

"Sure did. Now answer, or heads will roll." I LOVE how I through that in there. Move over Veronica Mars!

"Why don't you ask your buddy Scott, or better yet, Derek?" He sneered at me. I narrowed my eyes, he fights dirty.

"One more time, Jackass." I warned. "Now talk."

"I could get you in detention for this." He threatened.

Okay...he was warned.

Dirty tactics, "Lydia told me about your biggest fear." hehe, I pulled out a small box. When I opened it, his eyes got as big as saucers.

I smirked again, "Now you understand me."

"Get that thing away from me." The shakiness in his voice proved that my secret weapon had served it's purpose.
I smiled. "Cooperate, Jackson." I said in a sing-song voice.

"I didn't see anything." He told me, with a glare.

"Nice try, Jackass. Be honest." I said, bringing the box closer to his face.

"I seriously did not see anything." I looked in his eyes for a moment. When I got past the glare, I could tell that he was pissed off, but telling the truth nonetheless.

"Fine. I'm gonna go now." I smirked, walking out of the locker room. I am so badass.


After school, I met up with my brother so that we could discuss what happened with Jackass in the locker room.

"In the locker room?"

I smiled. "Yup. Did you expect any less?"

He laughed, "Surpringly, no."

"Okay, well after some torture-"

My twin cut me off, "You tortured him?"

"I had no choice! He was refusing to answer me." I defended my methods. "Anyway, he said that he didn't see anything. So I guess all that's left to do is to talk to Lydia. So I'm gonna-"

He stopped me, "That's not necessary. I can take care of Lydia."

A knowing smile crept upon my face, "Sure you can, bro."

He rolled his eyes, "You know what I meant."

I nodded, still teasing him. "I know." I snickered on our way to the car. I went for the driver's seat. "Look, I'm gonna go home, so I can leave you two alone." I smiled at my bro's cute blush. Awww!

After my twin got out the car, I told him to call me when he was ready to leave. Then, I embarked on my new journey to Derek's house. I figured that I'd tell him what Jackson said to me about last night. And I wanted another excuse to be around him.

Yup, I'm twisted.

I had decided to go up the steps as quietly as I could so I could surprise him. What I didn't expect, was for him to have been exercising with no shirt on.

I bit my lip as I stared at his shoulder blades as they flexed. For some reason, I knew that he was teasing me. I know that he knew I was here. He's a werewolf for christ's sake.

All any normal teenage girl would think seeing this scene is, I'd totally do him in a heartbeat. And my thoughts were beyond rated R at this point. So I sucked it up and put my playful business face on.

I leant against the doorframe, smirking. "I know that you know I'm here, Derek." I could imagine him smirking back.

"You were enjoying the view, weren't you?" Smartass. "I didn't want to interrupt."

I rolled my eyes playfully as he stood back up. "I just came to confirm that Jackson knows nothing." I closed the door and walked in completely.

He became serious Derek again, "Are you sure?"

"Well yeah, but I had to torture it out of him." I explained. "According to his account that he told my dad's deputy, he didn't really see anything after he was attacked. He only heard growling." I breathed, "He's telling the truth. I believe him."

He nodded but asked, "What about the blonde?"

"Stiles is on that right now." I checked my phone. "Actually, I should be getting a text right about-"

"Wait." Derek ordered. "Don't move." I stood still like he asked, but I was confused. After a few moments of silence, he spoke. "Go upstairs."

I shook my head, "What's going on?"

"Now!" He growled at me.

I pursed my lips at his attitude but went up the stairs nonetheless. It almost felt like the night went Derek made me hide from the h- wait a second.

Could there hunters be coming?

BANG!

Of course it happens when I come here.

My Luck.


CLIFFHANGER! I know that you guys hate those, but they're just too funny! Anyway, this was the best time to end it. I put a Stilinski family moment in the beginning because me love them soooo much! And you got some Dellie because that what this is all about anyway, right? But remember, Ellie is in lust not love. So until all the fluffiness ensues, I'm gonna play with them for a while. See ya Laters!

AND REVIEW PLEASE!


~RealHuntress18~