-DESTINY'S P.O.V.-
"The full moon is tomorrow night," Peter warned and his voice drifted off, hinting at something else... Me.
Derek glanced at me quickly, "you don't think I know that?!" He snapped at Peter.
"Guys, I can handle MYSELF." I rolled my eyes.
Stiles sighed, where the fuck did he come from?! "Stop it, Destiny. Just stop. Stop thinking you can do everything when reality is, you need us. You need help through this. And baby, I know-"
Derek shoved Stiles and screamed, "don't call her that!"
Stiles rolled his eyes and continued, "I know that you like to act strong but on the inside you're just a helpless little girl who needs people in her life to help her get by... Or else she'll just curl up in a ball and die slowly."
"Jesus Christ, Stiles. You've got it all WRONG-" Derek started, but I cut him off,
"No. Stiles is right." I said softly, he took pride in his victory while Derek muttered under his breath.
"Fine," Derek spoke up, "if he knows so much about you then why don't I just leave you two alone?!" He started walking out but I ran up to him. He turned for a minute and looked at me, "don't worry," he smiled, "I'll be back, baby. I'm just going to go searching around town for stuff... Okay?"
"Okay..." I mumbled and Derek kissed my forehead, glancing at Stiles in a mean way before leaving.

"How'd you know?"
"I can just tell,"
"Great, so while everyone else is a werewolf you're a psychic?!" I laughed and Stiles joined in.
Then it all stopped abruptly while he looked me square in the eye, "Destiny, I want to know who you killed. I promise I won't tell anybody... I just need to know."
I sighed, trying to lighten the mood by saying, "well if you're so psychic why don't you tell me?" I grinned and leaned in closer to him.
Stiles stared at me for a while until saying, "your brother?" I shook my head, "sister?"
"Wrong again," my heart dropped, he was getting closer.
"Your parents." He seemed sure of it now.
My fake smile faltered and fell to my jaw line. Fuck. "Why?" He asked.
"Long story," I looked down at the ugly black ground we were lounging on.
"I've got time." Stiles grinned reassuringly.
I had to do anything to get out of this situation, ANYTHING! So I did, I leaned in closer and kissed him. I actually kissed him! OHMYGOD OHMYGOD OHMYGOD WHAT AM I DOING SHIT SHIT SHIT I CAN'T CHEAT ON DEREK FUCK STOP KISSING HIM! No. I couldn't let him know the story. I have to avoid everything in my past, no matter what it takes.
Stiles put his arms around my waist as I slung my arms around his shoulders, after a while I stuck my tongue in his mouth and he did the same. Then he started raising his hands to my chest, feeling around.
A few minutes later he slid his hands back down and under my shirt, lifting to my bra and inside it he laid his hands, playing about. I jumped on his lap and continued the kiss, beginning to rock against him, softly at first... But then it was rough. I couldn't take it anymore! I just had to have him and only him, all of him! "We-we can't..." He moaned against me.
"Shh, baby." I hushed him.
"Destiny, I-it's so wrong..." He breathed heavily on my skin.
"You know you want to, you know you like it..." I ripped his shirt off.
"I-I do b-but Destiny, it's so terrible. I c-can't let you ch-cheat on Derek... a-and if he finds out? We'll both be screwed-"
I cut him off by pressing my lips even harder against his mouth, so he couldn't speak... let alone breathe. We were both half naked now, I mean, he had underwear on and so did I. But that's it. I didn't even have my bra on.
'The best way for a wolf to be satisfied is through blood...' The words echoed through my mind, from a book I once read on wolves and creatures alike. 'Blood...' Just that word repeated now, over and over again... spinning around my brain. I couldn't get away from it, and soon enough, I didn't want to.
So I leaned back a bit and dragged one of my K-9 teeth across the inner side of his bottom lip. Stiles screamed out in pain but it was music to my ears. I licked up each drop coming from the wound, "Destiny, s-stop... it stings!" He whimpered and tried to push me away but I re-bounded and pinned him on the floor with my nails keeping him steady.
"M-more..." I breathed.
"No!" He gasped and tried to break free from my grip. I flipped out and swung my arm back; slashing it through the air but instead of making a huge gash in his face I just laid my claws on his cheek.
-STILES' P.O.V.-
"Pretty, pretty little boy. Didn't know what he was getting himself caught in..." Destiny snickered in a voice that didn't belong to her. She wasn't herself anymore... I don't know what's happening to her! It's the full moon. I remember when Scott was really affected by it that one time and I had to hand-cuff him to the radiator, he still broke free. Plus he made out with Lydia, which isn't Scott. This wasn't Destiny... I had to help her somehow! But what could I do? She wouldn't let me move.
"DESTINY!" I screamed in her face, she flinched and growled at me. "Listen up, murderer." Destiny howled in a really, really scary mean way and sat on my crotch. Oh my god not now not now! I stayed away from the crushing humiliation and continued, "You're the reason your life sucks, it's all your fault! You killed your parents so social services took you to an orphanage. You did this to yourself, bitch." I exclaimed. It hurt to say it, but I think it might work-
"YOU SON OF A BITCH!" She yelled and slashed the side of my face then pressed her nails on my throat. I choked a bit but that made her press harder, not yet breaking the skin, but messing up my breathing pattern. "...I could do it you know, and I will... if you say one more thing."
I coughed slightly, "whore."
She repeated the baseball-like motion again and right when her nails touched my neck she was thrown to the other side of the room.
-DEREK'S P.O.V.-
I ran to my pack's hideout after a near-death experience with the Alphas... they're much stronger than I suspected. There were twins in the pack that almost ripped my face off, but I got away before any of them could fatally injure me.
When I was almost at the train I heard moaning, but mostly yelling, coming from inside. What the hell? I jumped down the whole flight of stairs but I still wasn't noticed for some reason. Then it was like someone cut out my heart when I saw Destiny, only in panties (literally, that's it) on top of Stiles who was in boxers, blaming her for things I couldn't make out from his raspy voice. One thing I did make out was him calling her a whore, I have no idea why, but when I saw her swing her arm back I leaped to Destiny's side and grabbed her, picking her up and whipping her to the wall across from me. "D-DEREK!" Stiles screamed, I picked him up by his ear and he screeched in pain. Then I noticed the giant wound on his face, five lines for each claw.
"I have no idea what happened, but I swear to God Stiles, if you even touched her..." my drifted off in horror of the thought.
"Derek, I'm gunna be perfectly honest with you, we were this close-" He made a sign with his two fingers, making it clear that they were less than an inch away from... "To having sex." I growled and was about to punch him when he begged for mercy, "WAIT! WAIT! I told her to stop when it got too deep-"
I cut him off by screaming, "too deep into her?!"
"NO! No, no. By deep I meant too rough... or, you know. But anyways, she randomly cut the inside of my lip with her fangs and started licking up the blood."
"Then you told her to stop and she just got angry and cut you up even more?"
"Yeah..." He shuddered, "how'd you know?"
I ignored his question and spoke calmly, "the full moon is doing this to her. Great."