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Chapter 23 shape shifter: You're Hope Stilinski
Hope sat in her boyfriend's car drifting off to sleep. It was about eight or nine and her family was doing something busy. John was working on another cause again and Stiles was being Stiles. Those words were enough for her brother and his crazies. Derek picked her up to show her his new place. They stopped at an old house. Hope raised an eyebrow at the place but went in. They crept in the house and into the basement.
Run! Last time we were in one of this a cord was hurting us.
You mean electricity?
Yes.
Basements weren't her friends after the Kate thing. Derek turned on the lights and a bus was in one side of the room and nothing was everywhere else.
"You rob a bus station?" Hope exclaimed.
"I didn't rob a bus station." Derek chuckled. "Do you like it?"
Hope walked around a little looking at everything bad about it and then said, "It needs a woman's touch. Luckily you have me to help you."
Derek smiled and then took Hope's hand and lend her into the bus. He broke down a couple of seats and made a bed like. He and Hope laid down and she slowly started to drift off to sleep.
Isaac and his father sat at the dinner table eating dinner.
"How school?" Mr. Lahey asked.
"Good." Isaac replied not looking up.
"How your grades."
"Um….so far its an 'A' in French and a 'B' minus in Econ"
"Oh. What about chemistry?"
Isaac looked up scared out of his mind and the stammered, "I'm not sure. Uh, midterms are in a few days so it could go up."
"Well what's it at now?"
"The grade?"
Mr. Lahey laughed, "Uh yeah."
"Uh, I'm not sure."
"But you just said it could go up."
"I just...uh I meant generally.
"You wouldn't be lying to me, would you Isaac?"
"No."
"Then tell me your grade."
"i just told you, I don't know."
"You wanna take this little conversation downstair, " Mr. Lahey asked. Isaac head shot up at the world 'downstair'. "No? Then tell me the grade."
"Dad, this semester's only half over.
"Isaac?"
"There plenty of time…"
"Isaac." Mr. Lahey said adamantly.
"It's...it's a 'D'." Isaac stammered.
" All right. It's a "D". I'm not angry. You know I'm gonna have to find a way to punish you though. You know, I have my responsibility as a parent. So we'll start with something simple, like, uh... Tell you what, you do the dishes and you clean up the kitchen, okay?"
"Yeah." Isaac said his head up now smiling.
"Good because I would really like to see this place spotless." Mr. Lahey smiled evil. He picked up the cup he was drinking from and threw it on the ground. Then he picked up another piece of glass from the table and threw it at Isaac. Isaac ran to the wall and Mr. Lahey threw a plate at him. It broke and a piece of glass landed next to his eye cutting into the skin.
"You could have blinded me." Isaac growled.
"Its a scratch." Mr. Lahey shrugged. Isaac got up and ran out of the house.
Hope rolled over at the dream and felt the weight of the bed slowly get lighter.
"What's wrong?" Hope mumbled.
"Nothing go back to sleep." Derek said. Hope rolled over and heard someone come running down the stairs. She slowly pulled out a knife from her jacket and hold it up.
"Derek! Derek!" A voice said running into the bus. The light in the bus made Hope see a wet and scared Isaac.
"What's wrong?" Derek asked.
"My dad. I think he's dead." Isaac said. Hope sat up fastly.
"What did you do?" Hope wondered.
"That's the thing. It wasn't me." Isaac frowned. Hope jumped up from the 'bed' and ran to Isaac. He hand a cut next to his eye.
"Your poor thing." Hope gasp. Hope put her hand over the cut. This time she had her eyes open and say her hands light up a lime green as it healed his cut.
"How you do that?" Isaac asked.
"I got a few tricks up my sleeve." Hope replied with a smirk and walked back to the "bed". She grabbed her purse and walked out the bus door. "See you later babe and Isaac."
Hope was in Lydia's car to go to the worst fucking place in the world: School. When are do people use any of the info in the real world. The answer in never. Hope was in white t-shirt on the back said, "MICKEY 24", ripped jeans at the knees, tights under the ripped jeans, mother necklace, and black high heel converses. As Lydia was in a dress but who cared about what she was in.
"So are you gonna tell me what happened?" Hope asked as she looked at her beatify best friend.
"When we see Allison," Lydia replied, " I hate to repeat things."
"How many pounds did you lose?" Hope wondered.
Lydia looked at her best friend as she turned. "You noticed!"
"Of course I did Ms. Skinny Minnie." Hope teased.
"Babe we all know you're the skinniest at of all of us. So you should have that name."
"Me?"
"Yeah, how many pounds do you weigh again? 80? 90? 101?"
"I'm fat." Hope said and Lydia slapped on the brakes as she drove up to the parking lot.
"You are new to say that," Lydia threatened to Hope, "you are not fat. And if a guy can't see the skinny, hot, sexy, smart, wonderful, nice, sweet, tiny, Hope Stilinski they don't deserve you." Lydia parked in the parking lot and turned to Hope. "How hot do I look?"
"Nincompoop is going to kick every guys butt just for looking at you." Hope said.
"Jackson." Lydia corrected.
"Whatever." They got out of the car and slowly walked to the school.
"Are you ever gonna go let him forget about that, like I don't know what he did to you." Lydia wondered. "You did kind of break things off with him really fast."
"And he moved onto the next slut and then you." Hope said and brushed a piece of hair from her eyes. Just as they were about to walk into school Allison caught up to them.
"So you don't remember anything?" Allison asked.
" They called it a fugue state, which is basically a way of saying "We have no idea why you can't remember running through the woods naked for two days." But personally, I don't care. I lost nine pounds." Lydia replied with a smile.
"Are you ready for this?" Allison asked.
"Please. Its not like my aunt's a serial killer and I got kidnapped." Lydia shrugged. They walked in and everyone stopped and stared at Lydia.
"Maybe it's the nine pounds?" Hope offered.
Hope?
Yes
What did Jackson do to you? Lydia was saying how he did something you won't forgive?
Me and Jackson dated.
WHAT?
Hope met up with Stiles and Scott after their practice. Isaac got arrested because of his father's death. She didn't believe it though, Isaac didn't kill his father.
"His father's dead. They think he was murdered." Scott explained.
"Are they saying he's a suspect?" Stiles asked.
"I'm not sure, why?" Scott wondered.
"Because they can lock him in a holding cell for 24 hours." Hope said.
"Like overnight?" Scott asked.
"During the full moon." Stiles replied.
"How good are these cells at holding people?" Scott wondered.
"People very good. Werewolves, probably not that good." Hope answered.
At the end of the school Scott and Hope ran to the front of the school trying to catch up her dad and Isaac. They were two late and her dad drove off. A black small speedy car drove us and the window rolled down.
"Get in." Derek ordered in the car. Hope started to walk to the car and then Scott grabbed her arm pulling her back.
"Are you serious? You did that. That's your fault." Scott said.
"I know that no get in the car and help me." Derek replied.
"No, I've got a better idea. I'm gonna call a lawyer. Because a lawyer might actually have a chance at getting him out before the moon goes up." Scott yelled.
"Not when they do a real search of the house." Derek said.
"What do you mean?" Hope asked.
"Whatever Jackson said to the cops, what's in the house is a lot worse." Derek replied. Hope got out of Scott hold and got in the car with Derek.
"If Isaac didn't kill his father, who did?" Hope asked as Derek drove off.
"I don't know yet." Derek replied.
"Then how do you know he's telling the truth?" Scott asked butting into the conversation.
"Because I trust my senses and it's a combination of them. Not just your sense of smell." Derek explained.
"You saw the lacrosse thing?" Scott guessed.
"Yeah." Derek said.
"Did it look that bad?" Scott wondered.
"Yeah..." Derek said as he drove up to the house. "You wanna learn? Let's started now." They walked out of the car and started to do up the driveway. Hope on the other hand got pulled in a vision.
"He was dressed as a Sheriff's deputy." Allison voice said in Hope's head. She saw nothing but heard many things.
"They're sending him to the station for Isaac." Stiles voice replied.
"He was also carrying this box with something on it, like um, like a carving or something."
"What was it?"
"Hold, hold on it's in one of this boxes. I'm taking a picture did you get it?"
"Yeah it's Wolfsbane."
"What does that mean?"
"It means they are gonna kill him."
Hope eyes got wider in fear and started to run even faster. By the time she got to police station Stiles car drove up. Hope ran to her brother and jumped in the car. Derek was sitting in the front seat which made Hope's eyebrows raised but didn't say anything. She jumped in the car and sat in Derek's lap.
"Explain everything now." Hope order.
"Alison slowing down a person that is trying to kill Isaac. We need to get in though." Stiles explained.
"I'll distract her." Derek spoke up.
"Whoa whoa whoa," Stiles said as he put his hand on Derek's shoulder, "you? You're not gone in there." Derek glared at Stiles and he took his hand off Derek's shoulder.
"I was exonerated." Derek said.
"You're still a person of interest."
"An innocent." Hope corrected her brother.
"An...you? Yeah,right! Okay fine. What's your plan?"
"To distract her."
Uh..huh. How? By punching her in the face?" Stiles taunted.
Derek turned to glare at Stiles and said, "Well I'm thinking about punching you in the face."
Stiles, being a scary cat, got out of the car letting Derek do his thing. Hope and Derek got out and slowly went into the police officers. Derek walked in as Stiles and Hope crawled in slowly after him.
"Good evening," The girl deputy said not looking up, "how can I help….you?" She looked up and stared at the beautiful man.
"Hi." Derek smiled.
"Hi." The girl said breathlessly.
"Um...I had a question. Um, sorry I'm a little thrown. I wasn't expecting someone…"
"Like me?" Hope rolled her eyes at what the girls said and crawled next to her brother.
"Oh I was gonna say 'so incredibly beautiful' but yeah I guess that'd be the same thing."
"Your dating a stupid head." Stiles whispered to Hope as they walked threw the door.
"I know I can't believe I'm dating him." Hope muttered. Stiles stopped his sister with his eyes wide open.
"You're dating him!I was just being sarcastic."
"Uh...no..."
"We are talking about this later!"
Hope turned around and saw a man with a arrow in his leg limping. "Oh, no." The man turned around and saw the twins.
"Oh. Uh, just looking, um...oh shit-" Stiles stammered. The twins turned and ran to get away from the man. Hope ran into front of her brother. The was no way in hell that she was going to die that day. The Macy's sale was the next day and Hope couldn't miss it. Hope made about three lefts and ended up in Isaac's cell. Isaac got out of the cell and started to run after Hope. She turned and saw Stiles and the man behind her.
"Crap." She said as she ducked down. Stiles got pushed to the wall and knocked out cold by the man. "Stiles!" Hope screamed for her brother. Derek came out of no where and knock the man out making him fall on the ground. Isaac started run to Hope and she screamed on the top of her lungs. Isaac pulled Hope to the ground and she tried to get up screaming. He had a hold on to her legs as she tried to get away. Isaac's teeth sinking into Hope's ankle and she screamed even louder if it was possibly. Derek let out a loud roar and Isaac turned about into a human.
"How did you do that?" Hope wondered.
"I'm the Alpha." Derek smiled at his girlfriend. Derek picked Hope up and he and Isaac walked out of the police station.
