A/N: I'm sorry for not updating! I just started high school and I've been trying to adjust to homework and new teachers and new people and FOOTBALL GAMES! They are amazing…not really an excuse. Would it help if I said THERE WILL BE CHLEREK! Shall we begin?

"He's a weird dude" Zack muttered quietly looking at the security guard from around the corner we were hiding around. I looked back at him with an expression that was a cross between 'what the hell' and 'shut up'. I didn't think it was possible to be that weird.

I looked over to the other side of the hallway entrance where Holly and James are standing. They are watching me intently, waiting for the signal to put our little plan into action.

The hallway led to the place we would get all the information we needed on Derek. Well we don't exactly need it but this may be the only time we would have access to information on Derek's parents and there possible location. Plus I'm hoping there might be something in there that would tell exactly why they were willing to give him up.

I gave the signal and Holly and we walked out casually, hoping the guard wouldn't notice we came from opposite directions.

"You're not supposed to be here." He looked at us cautiously.

I peeked over at Holly. Her face was set in an expression of confusion, frustration and most importantly innocence.

"We've been lost since the bell rang. Can you help us?" She asked. The girl could be an actress.

The guard seemed more then happy to help. I wasn't sure if he was bored or he just wanted the chance to help a pretty girl. I'd say it was the second one by the way he was looking at Holly. I peeked back at James. I knew the guard wouldn't notice; I'm not even sure he knows there are two of us. James looked mad. He was glaring at the guy. Nothing like a little jealousy to give a relationship a push in the right direction.

I guess I zoned out because the next thing I knew the guard was leading Holly down the hall. I smiled. Every thing was going as planned.

The guy walked into the place where the hallway met the main hallway. Zack held onto the guy and James hit him over the head with a chair knocking him out. James may have hit him harder then necessary but ether way he was going to end up unconscious.

"Well that was funny" Zack said tying the guard up.

"Come on guys. We got stuff to do" I said leading them to the door to the information we needed. I swiped the pass card I stole from the security guy though the slot. It clicked unlocked and I walked in.

The room was dark and I fumbled around for a light switch. I turned it on as the others came in. The first thing I noticed was there was only one file in the whole room. It was on a little wooden table. It was almost comical to thing about this big room with the most security and all that was in it was one measly folder.

The second thing I noticed was that the table and folder were covered in dust. We all crowded around the table and I wiped my hand over it, clearing the dust away. Unfortunately the dust flew right at Holly. She let out a quiet tiny sneeze.

James smiled softly at her though she didn't see. James looked up at me and I gave him a knowing look. He blushed and looked uncomfortable. I decided to let him off easy and went back to what I was going.

I opened the folder. I skimmed all the information and wasn't sure whether to be excited or sick to my stomach.

It said that Derek's parents' names are Denise and Brian Souza. They are both werewolves but they were both raised by humans. They kept it a secret from everyone but when they met each other they instantly knew that the other was a werewolf and they helped each other through everything. They first saw each other when they were very young so they didn't know the bond they shared, but later in there relationship they realized they were mates. Denise became pregnant when they were still very young; not knowing what to do they turn to the Edison Group for help.

That was the part that sickened me. Two kids in trouble came to a place that promised safety and help and what did they get? There child experimented on and locked up; his freedom taken from him even before he was born.

I said that they found out about what they do here and tried to rescue there son but they were caught. They were kicked on to the street and there son was kept with the Ed group. But that didn't stop them. They would attempt to break in every single day with no success.

Then one day it just stopped. The Ed group checked on them and found out that Denise was pregnant again. They brought her to the lab but they already had one werewolf to experiment so they through them in a cell located in the same section as Derek's. That is where Andrea was born. Andrea is the little sister that Derek never knew. Andrea is the 20 year old woman who has never seen the outside world, never smelled the sent if fresh air, never had girlfriends to go to the mall with, never went to school, never had a boyfriend or even a crush.

The only good thing about it is that we knew where they were and we knew how to save them.

"There's going to be a small change of plan" I said to the group who had been watching me, waiting for some sort of response.


I felt a sense of déjà vu as I walked down the stark white hall that lead to the room that has held Derek for so many years. I made it to the door and felt completely at ease; I had seen this part in my vision, I knew nothing bad would happen. It's when I was face to face with the door that I got nervous. I wasn't sure of the reaction I would get from him.

I opened the door slowly. When it was al the way open I looked up and was caught in the green eyes from my dream and from some where else. I couldn't remember but I couldn't think about it right now.

My disguise disappeared. Up until that point Derek's face had remained blank and unfeeling, but when I was standing in front of him without the glamour his expression changed.

If I wasn't as hyperaware of everything about Derek I wouldn't have noticed it, but apparently I am so I did notice the small soften of his taunt face.

That's when it hit me where I've seen his eyes before. My brain suddenly supplied me with a memory. I gave him a small smile.

"What you're not going to tell me I have pretty eyes this time?" I asked not even stopping to consider that he might have no idea what I'm talking about.

He blushed very lightly and rubbed the back of his neck looking down. "Give me a break. I was 5" He said then something changed and his face hardened once again.

"What are you doing here?" He asked his voice gruff instead of quiet and venerable like before.

"We're here to break you and your family out" I didn't realize how that would sound to him until after I said it.

"Do you think it's funny that I'm locked up here? That my family gave me away? That they didn't want me? That they left me with people who would experiment on me and kill me if it came to that?" He was in my face yelling in my face before I could even open my mouth to correct my mess up. He was about to continue but I cut I cut him off.

"No I don't find it funny, not at all. I'm here to help you and your family. There down the hall from here." I said in a monotone voice. I refused to explode and yell right back. I kept telling myself he didn't mean it, that he has learned to be like this in order to try and protect himself as much as possible. It still hurt though. Hurt that he though I was that kind of person.

I watched him read it and saw the understanding dawn on his face. I stood watching him with as emotionless face as I could mange. I didn't know why I cared about what he though of me. I mean I met him when I was five. It was ridiculous.

"I'm-" Derek started. He sounded so uncomfortable and out of his element plus I didn't want his apology so I cut him off once again.

"Its fine" I said blankly "Come on the others are waiting" I said turning on my heels.

Derek followed hunched over deep in thought with a semi regretful look on his face. He looked like a whipped puppy and with a sigh I resigned to the fact that there was no way I could stay mad at him.

A/N:i might update tomorrow if I get done updating my other stories. I know you're probably really irritated with me for not updating so I'm really sorry and I hope you can find it in your hearts to forgive me.