Note: I just wanted to say thanks to everyone who has reviewed, favorited, and followed the story! You guys have been awesome, so thank you so much! There is another note at the bottom, you don't have to read it, I'm just looking for some specific feedback.

Chapter 11

"So if Dad asks," Scarlet prompted. She was driving Stiles to the school for the game. From there she was going over to the police station to see Derek.

"You are at home with a headache."

"Good luck tonight, will you text me if you get to play? I'll come watch if I can."

"Yeah, don't count on me playing, but I will if I do."

"I'll see you later," Scarlet called as he climbed out of the jeep.

"Hey Scar," Stiles called as he turned back to the jeep. "Be careful."

Scarlet nodded before driving away. It didn't take long for her to get to the police station from the school. She parked around the side and went in through that door. She slowly made her way through the hallways careful to avoid any of the officers. She glanced both ways before going through the back entrance to the holding cells.

It didn't take long to find Derek. He was sitting on the bed in the cell, staring at the ceiling. Scarlet stood there silently as she waited for him to acknowledge her.

"You shouldn't be here," he finally said.

"I have to talk to you, it's not what you think," Scarlet said quickly.

"You don't know what I think."

"I know what last night looks like and it wasn't that."

"What did it look like Scarlet," Derek asked as he looked at her. Scarlet flinched under his gaze, no one had ever looked at her with so much anger before.

"It looked like I called to ask you to come over so that Scott and Stiles could dig up the other half of the body. That's not what happened though."

"That's exactly what happened," Derek snapped.

"No it's not! Derek, I didn't know! I had no idea that was what they were doing last night! If I had, I would have told you, I wouldn't have called you to come over, I would have tried to stop them. I wouldn't do this to you!"

"Just go Scarlet."

"No, please Derek, you have to believe me!"

"I don't," Derek shouted as he rose from the bed. Scarlet would have moved back but he was at the bars to fast and he grabbed ahold of her coat pulling her closer. "Now leave."

"You said on Saturday that you could tell when I was lying, do it now," Scarlet shot back. "Do it, ask me if I knew that's what they were doing. Ask me if that was why I invited you over. Ask me damn it!"

"Did you know that Scott and Stiles were going to dip up that grave," Derek demanded.

Scarlet held his gaze. "No, I didn't."

Derek let go of her coat and stepped back. "You're telling the truth."

"I am," Scarlet assured him. "I'm sorry that this happened. What can I do?"

"Nothing, they'll let me out soon."

"How do you know that?"

"Well whatever killed her, it wasn't human and as far as they are concerned, I am."

"She was your sister, wasn't she?"

"Laura," Derek said.

"I'm so sorry Derek," Scarlet said as she reached through the bars and put a hand on his arm. An opening door, sent her scrambling away from him to hide.

"Well Mr. Hale, you are free to go, you'll have to sign some papers up front. Sorry for the inconvience."

"Whatever," Derek said as he walked out of the cell.

"I'm parked around the side, I'll wait there," Scarlet whispered knowing he would hear her. She darted back out of the station and to the jeep as quickly as possible. She cranked the car when she saw Derek walk around the corner headed toward her.

"I need to go to the school, have to see how Scott's doing," Derek said.

"Hello to you too," Scarlet muttered as she pulled out of her parking spot and headed toward the school. They were silent the entire drive. Once they arrived in the parking lot, Scarlet parked the car and glanced at Derek. "You want me to wait for you?"

Derek glanced at her briefly. "No, you should go home, I'll see you later."

"Derek, are we going to talk about this?"

"About what Scarlet," Derek asked as he looked at her again.

"About the fact that my brother and his idiot friend got you arrested? About what is actually going on here?"

"We'll talk about it later, right now I have to go make sure that Scott doesn't do something stupid."

"The game is over Derek," Scarlet said as she pointed toward the crowds of people headed their way.

"I'll see you later," he repeated before climbing out of the car and disappearing into the crowd. Scarlet heaved a sigh and shook her head. She didn't get why he was acting like this. She texted Stiles to let him know that Derek was out of jail and that she was waiting for him in the parking lot. A knock on her window caused her to jump though.

"Hey Jackson," she said as she rolled the window down. "How's the shoulder?"

"Fine, what's up with McCall?"

"I don't know Jackson, he's been acting weird for awhile now, you know that if I knew I would tell you."

"He just keeps getting weirder, the other team passed him the ball tonight, out of fear! It doesn't make any sense. I think he's on drugs."

"Scott's not the type to take drugs, but if I hear anything I'll let you know. I don't want him to get himself hurt," Scarlet said as reassuringly as she could. In reality, she knew what was going with him but she wasn't about to tell Jackson that.

"Yeah, I'll see you later Scar," Jackson said before heading over to his own car.

So, what are your thoughts on Scarlet becoming a werewolf? I can't decide if I want to do that or not. Also I'm thinking of either writing an Isaac centered story, cause I feel like there aren't enough and I love him, or adding a girl to this story in season 2 or season 3 for him. Do you guys have a preference? If I do a separate story for Isaac, Scarlet would not be in it. Review or send me a message and let me know what you guys think.