Skye's POV

I leaned my head back as his lips trailed closer down my body to their target moaning in pure ecstasy as I grasped the bed sheets tightly in my fist begging him to keep going as I ran my fingers through his spiky black hair.

"Oh Derek" I moaned when he reached his destination and I cried out throwing my head back even more.

"Skyler" I looked up since that didn't sound like my lover. "Skye!" I jolted awake and saw my dad near my bedroom door. "You're going to be late for school kid" I looked over at my bedside clock as saw the time.

"Crap, getting up" I jumped up and ran into my bathroom to shower, dry my hair, style it, do my make-up then returned to my bedroom and grabbed out my clothes for the day, I pulled on the dark green cargo jeans, black singlet top then pulled on my leather jacket and a pair of All-Stars before slipping my dagger into an inside pocket of my leather jacket.

I quickly went downstairs and grabbed a piece of toast off my dad's plate scarfing in down quickly smiling at him before I grabbed my helmet and bike keys off the hall table and rushed out to the garage yelling goodbye to my dad before jumping on and pulled my helmet over my head before speeding out towards school.

I arrived at the school parking my bike into a spot before getting off and walked in heading for my locker but was distracted as I recalled my dream this morning and couldn't believe my subconscious actually put me through that and it distracted me most of the day until I was getting ready to leave and I was so engrossed in the memory that I suddenly bumped straight into someone.

"Oh sorry" I apologized then looked up and saw Scott but he looked pale as a ghost. "Scott are you okay?" he shook his head.

"It was him" he muttered and I looked around confused.

"Him who?" I asked turning back to him.

"Allison's dad was the one who shot me" my eyes widened and he saw it. "You knew?" I nodded.

"Yeah uh I can…I can explain"

"You're a hunter arent you?" he asked cutting me off.

"It's complicated but yeah…at least my father is and for the past six years he'd been training me to take over the family business" he frowned.

"Do they know about me?" he asked and I frowned shaking my head.

"I haven't said anything and I'm not going to because I know you didn't ask for this and if they find out about you Scott it wont be good for you"

"Why do you care what happens to me?"

"I don't know Scott but you can take my word for it, I'm not going to say a word so long as you stay innocent and don't hurt anybody okay" I didn't let him reply and walked off going straight home.

When I walked in my dad was already gone leaving a note and some money on the fridge for me to grab some dinner, I sighed because this was the worst part about being a hunters daughter the loneliness that I felt when my father never seemed to care.

I rolled my eyes pushing that feeling down then went upstairs and changed into a blue sports bra, black yoga pants then pulled on my sneakers before I grabbed my iPod and my arm band then ran downstairs opening the basement door and grabbed my compound bow and quiver full of arrows slinging it over my shoulder then grabbed my leg band for my dagger and attached it to my left thigh sliding my dagger into the sheath.

I went back upstairs then locked the door behind me before running into the forest behind our house and went in a fair distance before grabbing an arrow out of the quiver, I pulled the string back smiling at the feeling of shooting out in the wilderness again since living in Seattle didn't give me much of the chance of shooting out of a shooting range and there is nothing like shooting with no distractions of other people, out here it was just me and the trees.

I let the arrow fly and it imbedded into the tree I'd been aiming at, I let off a few more before I heard the leaves and underbrush crunching under someone's foot, I grabbed another arrow and set it onto the arrow rest ready to fire.

"Whose there?" I asked looking around then saw a flash of black hair and green eyes, I glared as he walked into view. "What do you want?"

"I saw you come in here" he replied leaning against the tree I'd been shooting at.

"Your following me?" I asked tightening my grip on the bowstring.

"I was merely passing by your house and saw you leave, it's not safe out here and thought you might need assistance"

"Well I don't" I replied letting go of the bowstring and watched the arrow fly hitting the tree just beside his head and he looked at it amused.

"You missed again" I smirked lowering the bow.

"I never miss" I grabbed another arrow but this was my last one and I didn't like being defenseless so I held off. "What do you want with me Derek?" he stepped forward so I stepped back and raised the bow pointing my arrow. "Don't!" I warned.

"You don't want to shoot me" he stepped closer.

"Don't Derek I mean it when I say I never miss especially with an arrow" he shook his head smiling.

"Then shoot me" I frowned and loosened my grip because I really didn't want to shoot him. "See you won't shoot me and I can tell you why" I frowned.

"What are you talking about?" I asked gripping the bowstring again but I knew what he said was true, I didn't want to shoot him and it was as if some part of me couldn't.

"What did you feel when we kissed Skye?" I shook my head.

"Nothing" I lied feeling my heart skip a beat as he walked closer.

"You're just lying to yourself so until you come to terms with it then I'm not going to tell you" I frowned raising my bow.

"Tell me or so help me I'll shoot you right between those blue eyes of yours" he frowned. "Yeah I know what they mean" I smirked at him pulling back the bowstring.

"You're not ready to hear it Skye"

"I'll be the judge of what I'm ready to hear yet, now tell me" he smirked and was so close now that the arrow head was pressed against his chest right above his heart.

"What's daddy told you about werewolves?" I glared at him.

"Enough to know that you all eventually become killers, like you" his smile dropped and I swear I actually saw a brief flash of sadness pass through his eyes but he quickly hid it with a growl.

"You don't know a thing about me"

"Then enlighten me?" I asked surprising myself especially when my hands started lowering the bow.

"Why do you care?" I rolled my eyes at him.

"I don't know okay" I yelled frustrated by this guy. "Now are you going to tell me why the hell you of all people have gotten underneath my skin"

"Does this mean your going to trust me?" I scoffed.

"Trust you?" he frowned and it made me regret what I'd said. "We can work towards it so long as my dad never finds out because I'd be grounded for the rest of my life" he nodded then nodded towards the bow I was still holding.

"Want to disarm yourself so you don't get those hunter urges" I found myself smiling at that.

"As long as you don't get those werewolf urges to rip into human flesh" he smiled and I couldn't help thinking a smile made him all that more attractive.

"I think I can manage that" he replied so I nodded and pulled the arrow off it's rest and swung it over my shoulder putting it back into my quiver before laying my bow on the ground.

"Unarmed" I smirked holding up my hands.

"The dagger?" he nodded his head to my leg where I had my dagger tied to my leg.

"Yeah I'll never lose the dagger but I swear it will not come out" he nodded accepting that.

"Ok now" he stepped closer and it took everything in me not to step back. "Are you going to be honest with yourself" I frowned confused by what he meant.

"What are you-" he cut off my question pressing his lips to mine and when my hand went towards my dagger startled by his move he quickly grabbed it putting my arms around his shoulders and it took only a second until I realized what he was trying to accomplish so I stepped back. "NO!" I shouted.

"You figured it out"

"I am not your mate Derek!" I knew about born werewolves apparently having mates out there in the world and only a few were lucky enough to find them but in no friggin way was I mated to a werewolf. "There is no way, I'm a hunter you're a werewolf"

"You're not a hunter Skye" I growled and grabbed my dagger out of it's sheath holding it up to his chest.

"Yes I am and there is no way I'm dishonoring my family name so that some delusional werewolf can make me believe that I'm the one he'd destined to be with, stay the hell away from me" I grabbed my bow and glared at him before I left without looking back.

I walked out of the trees back through our backyard and jumped when I saw my dad standing on the back-porch arms crossed and staring at me as I approached with a hard glare, I mentally chided myself for being this stupid and really hoped he hadn't seen me talking to Derek.

"What did we talk about Skyler?"

"I know but you haven't set up a place I could practice yet and I really needed the time to clear my head" he shook his head.

"I don't care Skye, I told you I didn't want you out in the forest because the whole werewolf situation is even more complicated than we originally thought" I frowned as we walked inside and I laid my bow down on the kitchen bench to grab a bottle of water out of the fridge and sculled down half of it.

"Why, what's going on?" I asked turning back to him even though I already knew what was going on but wasn't about to tell him.

"We think this Alpha turned someone, we encountered two Beta's out in the woods on the full moon so you need to be careful since one of these Beta's could very much go to your school" I nodded and kept an impassive look on my face. "Keep an eye out but don't go looking for trouble, remember your school life comes before hunting" I sighed nodding my head.

When I walked into school the next morning the first thing I did was look for Scott because I had to tell him he needed to be extra careful but found his annoying friend Stiles first so I walked up to him.

"Hey where's Scott?" he jumped started by my sudden appearance behind him.

"Uh talking to Coach trying to get out of the lacrosse game this weekend" I nodded my head because that actually was a good idea considering how dangerous it was for him to be playing.

"You need to tell him he has to be careful"

"What is it with you and Derek?" he asked confusing me.

"What are you talking about?"

"First Derek threatens him last night and now you, he didn't ask for this you know"

"Yeah I know what's going on but I'm not with Derek, just trust me the Argents know there's a second Beta now and if Scott's not careful he's gonna get caught and trust me you don't want that to happen" I replied then walked away heading to my own locker but stopped when I saw Allison talking to Scott so I stopped and tried to listen in.

"…uh I'm never busy for you" Scott replied to something and I frowned because this wasn't going to end well for either Scott or Allison if they kept pursuing this thing they had going on.

"I like the sound of that" Ally replied smiling at him. "I have to run to French class but I wanted you to know that I'm coming to see you play tomorrow"

"You are?" Scott asked shocked.

"And we're all going out tomorrow night, you, me, Lydia, Jackson, it's gonna be great, I'm gonna get Skyler to come so tell Stiles to come too, uh save me a seat at lunch, I gotta go" she walked off and I frowned shaking my head.

"Oh god" he muttered to himself just as the bell rang and he walked off.

I went to my locker watching Allison down the hall but when I saw her grab the jacket that she'd been wearing to the party Friday out of her locker I frowned as there was only one person who would have brought that back, I turned my head and saw blue eyes peek out behind some lockers.

"You hurt a hair on her head and I will kill you" I whispered then closed my own locker with a loud bang and went over to Allison. "We're gonna be late to class Allison" she nodded putting the jacket back into her locker before grabbing her books and we walked to class together.

I was walking down the hall after class when I saw Stiles grab Scott dragging him over to the stairwell and it peeked my interest so I walked closer so that I could hear what they we're going on about now.

"Curfew because of the body" Scott replied to Stiles and I momentarily thought about Derek who had to be grieving underneath all that anger for his sister but I quickly pushed down the sudden remorse for him.

"Unbelievable, my dads out looking for a rabid animal while the jerkoff who actually killed the girl is just hanging out, doing whatever he wants" I rolled my eyes at Stiles.

"You can't exactly tell your dad the truth about Derek" Scott argued.

"I can do something" Stiles replied so I smiled and walked up.

"Like what Stiles?" he jumped but Scott didn't looked surprised and probably knew I'd been listening to them.

"Like find the other half of the body" Stiles replied then walked off.

"Yeah that's a death wish" I muttered then walked off myself walking towards Allison, Lydia and some guy Lydia was currently introducing Allison to.

"This is Allison and this is Skye" Lydia said seeing me walking up.

"Hi" Ally and I whispered nervously at the same time since I wasn't a fan of the spotlight.

"Nice to meet you" the guy replied holding out his hand and we both shook it quickly.

"Their the new girls, they both just moved here"

"Oh how do you like it?" they guy asked us but I was watching Scott who was walking towards us.

"I like it, it was nice meeting you, see you soon I'll be at the game" Allison replied as Lydia dragged the guy away smirking at Scott so I knew there was something more to that just then.

"So, Lydia's introducing you to everyone?" Scott asked looking at Allison.

"She's being so unbelievably nice to me" Allison replied smiling.

"I wonder why?" Scott asked.

"Maybe she gets how being the new girl can suck, right Skye" I nodded my approval.

"No doubt about that" I laughed but then saw Scott looked down at the jacket in Allison's hand.

"Where did you get that?"

"My jacket?" Allison asked him. "It was in my locker, I think Lydia brought it back from the party, she has my combination-"

"Did she say she brought it back or did someone give her the jacket?" I knew where Scott's head was at with the mysterious reappearance of Allison's jacket.

"Like who?" Allison asked him confused.

"Like Derek" Scott replied looking at me and I tried to remain neutral but my eyes must have given me away.

"Your friend?" Allison asked him.

"He's not my friend" Scott protested. "How much did you talk to him when he drove you home?" I frowned recalling that and it made even my blood boil.

"Mmm not much at all" Allison replied and I could tell she was getting weirded out about this whole conversation.

"What did you say?" Scott asked again getting very persistent and angry by the looks of it.

"I gotta get to class" Allison replied and even I could tell she was thinking Scott was off his meds insane, she looked to me for support.

"Allison!" Scott yelled but I'd grabbed Allison's hand and led her away throwing a look towards Scott over my shoulder seeing him seething in anger and rolled my eyes watching him race out of school and knew exactly what he was going to do.

"Uh Ally I forgot my books I'll catch up" she nodded and I waited half a second watching her go before I took off outside just in time to see Scott taking off on his push bike. "Damn idiots gonna get himself killed" I ran over to my motorbike and jumped on giving him a chase.

I followed him all the way into the preserve angry that my bike was getting dirty and surprised at how fast he was on a bloody push bike but I knew had to stop him otherwise he's just gonna anger the one person who might actually be able to help him get control of his werewolf side and before he did something he'd never get back, I pulled up beside him when he stopped outside a huge charred house and started yelling out Derek's name and walking towards it.

"Scott stop, this is insane" he ignored me and looked over to a mound of freshly dug up soil but then turned back and even I jumped when Derek was suddenly standing on the porch looking at us and I took a second to stare at his apparel, he was in dark jeans, dirty grey top that accented his muscles perfectly and left me imagining the rest of his body underneath those clothes but I quickly shook those thoughts away.

"Stay away from her!" Scott yelled towards him as he stared walking towards us jumping off the porch. "She doesn't know anything"

"Yeah what if she does" Derek asked.

"She doesn't" I growled out at him with my own anger.

"You think your little buddy Stiles can just google 'werewolves' and suddenly you've got all the answers, is that it?" Derek replied without even glancing at me or acknowledging my reply. "You don't get it yet Scott but I'm looking out for you, think about what could happen, your out on the field, the aggression takes over and then you shift in front of everyone" Derek bent down grabbing Scott's lacrosse stick. "Your mom, all your friends and when they see you" Derek clawed through the net on the stick with his claws. "Everything falls apart" he threw the stick in the air, Scott and I both followed it with our eyes before Scott caught it and by the time we looked back towards him Derek was gone.

"He's right Scott" I added when Scott turned to me. "You can't risk it" he shook his head then left without a word. "God why am I even bothering protecting you" I whispered to nobody.

"Why are you?" I jumped and screamed turning back to see Derek behind me again.

"God do not do that!" he stared at me emotionless and we just stared at each other until I finally broke. "Ok I'm just gonna go" I walked backwards towards my bike but felt my foot suddenly catch on a root and started going backwards but Derek quickly moved and grabbed my waist steading me. "Uh thanks" I stepped out of his grasp. "Bye" I ran over to my bike and jumped on then peeled down the dirt path, away from the sudden feeling of wanting to kiss him again.

I had a feeling Scott wasn't going to give up playing Saturday so I decided to follow him all day and at first it was boring since he just went home and I was stuck sitting outside his house watching him fix his lacrosse stick from his bedroom window but then Stiles pulled up and ran into like he was on a mission which intrigued me.

They both then came out getting into Stiles' crappy jeep so I pulled my helmet on and continued to tail Scott but when they pulled into the hospital it confused the hell out of me until that is they started driving again heading towards the preserve and I caught onto their idiot plan especially when I watched them start digging up the spot Scott had seen today, I walked towards them quietly.

"You guys are idiots" I spoke up behind them and they screamed jumping.

"Skyler?" Stiles asked but Scott glared up at me.

"Have you been following me?"

"Yeah" I scoffed rolling my eyes. "What are you hoping by doing this?" I asked when they went back to digging.

"Prove Derek killed the girl, Scott thinks the other half of the body is here" I frowned down at them.

"And what if it is, your just gonna call your father and he'll arrest Derek"

"Well yeah" Stiles replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"You two haven't thought this through, especially you Scott" he refused to even look at me and continued digging. "Derek is the only one who can help you and believe me he didn't kill this girl" they ignored me so I rolled my eyes than sat down and started playing a game on my phone.

"This is taking way too long" Scott suddenly spoke up and I looked to see they we're at least three foot down.

"Just keep going" Stiles replied.

"What if he comes back?" Scott argued.

"Then we get the hell out of here"

"What if he catches us?" Scott asked him.

"I have a plan for that" Stiles replied and I raised an eyebrow towards him.

"Which is?" I asked smirking.

"Scott runs one way, I run the other, whoever he catches first too bad" I burst out laughing at the look on Scott's face.

"I hate that plan!" Scott exclaimed but then Stiles hit something.

"Alright stop, stop, stop" I stood up intrigued now but already knew what we we're likely to find and didn't agree with this at all since Derek buried her here as a way of putting her to rest and now we we're just disturbing a gravesite, they threw their shovels out of the hole then bent down and started untying the bag.

"Hurry!" Scott exclaimed.

"I'm trying, did he have to tie the thing in like 900 knots" Stiles argued.

"I'll do it" Scott pushed his fingers away and untied the bag himself then they opened it and laying there was the head of a black wolf and we all screamed.

"What the hell is that?" Stiles screamed as they jumped out of the hole.

"It's a wolf" Scott replied stating the obvious.

"Yeah we can see that dumbass" I spat angrily trying to calm my now erratic heartbeat down.

"I thought you said you smelled blood?" Stiles asked him. "As in human blood"

"I told you something was different" Scott argued.

"This doesn't make any sense" Stiles replied shaking his head as I looked around.

"We gotta get out of here" I spoke up.

"Okay help us cover this up"

"No bloody way in hell you dug it up, you cover it up" I argued turning and started walking back to my bike.

"Do you see that flower?" I heard Stiles ask so I turned around and saw he was pointing to a purple flower sticking out of the ground.

"What about it?" Scott asked.

"It's wolfsbane" I said walking towards them again.

"What's that?" Scott asked me and I rolled my eyes because he seriously had no clue.

"Haven't you ever seen The Wolf Man?" Stiles asked him and I chuckled shaking my head.

"No" Scott replied.

"Lon Chaney Jr, Claude Rains?" Stiles continued to rant off werewolf movies yet Scott continued to shake his head. "The original classic werewolf movie?"

"No what?" Scott snapped and I laughed.

"You are so unprepared for this" Stiles replied then got up and went over to the flower pulling it up and there was a rope attached which he started to follow pulling it up at the same time and he continued around in a spiral around us.

I was watching him with confusion as I didn't know what the hell this meant, a rope with wolfsbane imbedded in it buried in a circle as I hadn't heard about it from my dad and that usually meant he didn't know either since there wasn't much he hasn't told me about werewolves.

"Guys" Scott spoke up making me look up at him but he was staring down into the grave, we walked back over to him and looked down.

"Oh!" Stiles exclaimed quietly because now instead of a wolf there was a girl staring straight up at us. "I gotta call my dad"

"No!" I exclaimed and they looked up surprised. "Derek didn't do this okay" I kept my eyes away from the grave.

"How do you know?" Stiles asked me.

"I just do" they shook their heads.

"Whatever I'm calling my dad" Stiles insisted and walked away calling his dad with Scott not far behind him and I closed my eyes sighing.

"Sorry Derek" I mumbled to myself then walked over to my bike getting on and sped away leaving the two idiots on their own with this one.

I was up all night conflicted thinking about letting Derek get arrested for something he didn't do or I could warn him what the two idiots did and get him out of town but I had no idea why the hell I cared which is why it took me all night to come to a conclusion and I didn't feel it was fair Derek suffered because Scott and Stiles we're blind so I ran out getting onto my bike and sped to the Hale house but by the time I reached it I was already too late and saw Derek was getting led out in handcuffs.

"Oh no" I knew the Argents listened in on police radio's and would now know Derek is in Beacon Hills, those two idiots just announced him being here to us hunters, I saw Scott standing near Stiles' crappy jeep and was filled with anger so I walked up and pushed him into the hood. "You have no idea what you just did"

"What the hell?"

"You just announced him being here to the Argents and my dad!" I yelled quietly.

"Why do you care, arent you a hunter" I glared at him but he made sense, why did I care.

"He was trying to help you Scott, you have no idea how dangerous you're going to be if you try and play tonight and now no one will be there to help you"

"I don't need help" he spat back in my face.

"Yeah keep telling yourself that because when you kill someone and we start hunting you because of it there will be no one there to help and you don't want to be on a hunter firing line" I shoved him into the jeep again then walked off before someone my dad knew saw me and told him I was here.

I walked inside with a huff throwing down my helmet and bike keys on the hall table then walked down into the basement and grabbed my Glock 43 checking the clip and saw it was unloaded so I filled it with standard bullets then grabbed my shoulder holster before going upstairs to change.

I pulled on some black jeans, changed my bra then pulled on a red flannel shirt buttoning it up before I clipped my holster on and slipped the gun into it's compartment then pulled on my leather jacket which hid it from view, I pulled on my combat boots and slipped my dagger down into the safety compartment I'd sewn into the inside then pulled a beanie over my head since tonight was going to be cold.

I went back downstairs getting ready to leave since I was going to the game to watch Scott even though it was the last place I wanted to be right now I knew without a doubt that he was stupid enough to play and it wasn't going to end well.

"Skye is that you?" I jumped startled by my dad's voice flowing up from the basement and I wondered to myself when he'd gotten home.

"Yeah dad" I walked down the stairs and saw him at the bench loading up a riffle with bullets.

"Where's your Glock?" he pointed to the wall where my Glock usually sat, I sighed and moved my jacket out of the way. "So your heard about that Hale boy being back in town" I nodded.

"I was down here earlier cleaning up the guns and listening to the police scanner" I wasn't something I haven't done before so he easily believed me. "I'm going to the lacrosse game since Allison is going and asked me to go and thought I'd better be armed just in case" he nodded with a smile.

"Just like I trained you to be" I nodded. "Don't stay out too late and keep in public at all times okay"

"Yeah dad I know the drill and I'm armed if something happens" he nodded then let me go so I walked upstairs and grabbed a quick bite to eat before I left riding over Allison's place to see if she wanted to go together but I pulled up into the driveway at the same time Mr Argent did and barely stopped behind him as he suddenly hit the brakes.

I jumped off my bike and ran over as Mr Argent got out of his car and we saw Scott roll to the ground which made me panic slightly and ran over to check him over as he kept his head down.

"Scott?" I asked flipping him over and forced back the sigh of relief when I saw he wasn't currently shifted.

"Dad?" I looked up seeing Allison running towards us. "Dad, what the hell are you doing?"

"H…he came out of nowhere Allison" Mr Argent replied as Allison crouched down beside Scott.

"Are you trying to kill him?" Allison asked and I looked up slightly confused by that.

"Oh no, of course not, he just…" Mr Argent said looking shocked. "He just ran out onto the driveway" Scott was looking back and forth between them.

"I…I'm sorry" Scott apologized sitting up a little. "It's my fault, I'm sorry" I rolled my eyes.

"Are you okay?" Allison asked him in a soft nurse like voice.

"Yeah, yeah I'm fine, I swear" Scott replied smiling up at her. "Sorry I hit your car" he apologized again looking at Mr Argent then turned back to Allison. "I was just coming to say hi" I rolled my eyes as I stepped back but knew the real reason, he'd been out of control and his wolf brought him here on instinct which could have gotten Allison hurt or him for that matter if any of the Argents saw him.

"You sure you're okay?" Mr Argent asked after I noticed him staring at their exchange.

"Yeah" Scott replied as we all helped him stand. "Yeah completely"

"Maybe look both ways next time Scott" I cut in and he looked at me nodding his head as Mr Argent and Allison laughed at my not so joke but they didn't know that.

"I should go" Scott spoke up looking at Allison again. "I've got a lacrosse game to get to" I frowned shaking my head at his idiocy. "You're still coming right?" he asked Allison.

"Of course I'm coming" she replied leaning in closer.

"We both are" Mr Argent added and I shook my head behind him looking up at the sky asking god why as Scott and Allison both looked taken aback by this while I wasn't and hoped I was wrong in thinking Argent might be a tad suspicious of Scott since usually when you get hit by a car your injured yet Scott was 100% okay. "I'll drive" Scott nodded.

"Uh I'll follow" I muttered then walked over to my bike and hopped on then followed them to the school heading to the stands with Allison and her father.


Stiles' POV

I walked into the locker room and was relieved when I found Scott sitting there tightening his pads and sighed in relief because I was worried Skyler might have tracked him down since I saw them fighting at Derek's before I'd gotten into the cop car to talk to said werewolf, he turned and looked up seeing me behind me.

"Are you going to try and convince me not to play?" he asked.

"I just hope you know what you're doing" I replied

"If I don't play I lose first line and Allison" he replied and I rolled my eyes.

"Allison's not going anywhere and it's one game that you really don't need to play" he turned to me.

"I wanna play!" he exclaimed. "I wanna to be on the team and I wanna go out with Allison, I want a semi-freaking-normal life" I frowned looking at him. "Do you get that?" I sighed nodding my head once at him.

"I get it" I replied then sat down beside him sighing again. "Just try not to worry too much while you're out there okay or get too angry"

"I got it" he nodded.

"Or stressed" I added.

"Yeah I got it" he repeated.

"Don't think about Allison being in the stands or that her father is trying to kill you or that Derek's trying to kill you or the girl he killed or that you might kill someone, if a hunter aka Skyler doesn't kill you first " he looked over at me. "I'm sorry, I'll stop" I sighed. "Good luck"


Skyler's POV

I sat down in the stands with Allison and her father watching the two idiots walk out onto the field and sit down on the benches, I knew tonight was not going to go over well, I saw Lydia grab the front of Scott's jersey and pulled him towards her to talk to him and frowned because I really didn't like Lydia she seemed like such a vain bitch, I knew Allison thought of her as a friend so I was putting up with her especially when she walked up and sat with us holding posters for Jackson as I forced a smile.

The game began and the team began running around the field passing the ball, dodging the opposite team and scoring goals but no one was throwing the ball to Scott, then the ball was just lying on the field so Scott went after it but so did Jackson and he knocked Scott to the ground making me wince before Jackson picked up the ball and scored a goal.

I glared at Jackson because I knew what he was doing, he was making sure Scott never got the ball to get back at him for what happened at practice the other day given I'd heard Scott and Jackson rammed into each other which caused Jackson to get hurt and Stiles dragged Scott off the field which meant he started to shift and if Jackson continued to make sure he didn't get the ball tonight then Scott as just going to get angry and lose control again.

When Jackson scored the Beacon Hills crowd erupted in cheers standing up, I stood up with Lydia and Allison pretending to happy but wasn't because this was going to get dangerous pretty soon and I didn't have a clue how to help without throwing myself under the bus especially with Argent here.

"Help me, yeah" Lydia said to me and Allison, we nodded and she grabbed a sign and we held it up without even knowing what it said but I guessed it was something for Jackson because when Scott turned to us he glared at it and I mentally cursed.

Everyone got in position for another play but as a referee walked back onto the field and passed Scott I noticed he was hunched over and breathing so heavily that there was a constant blast of air coming from his mask and I started bouncing my knee nervously as I turned my head just slightly to look at Mr Argent as he spoke.

"Which one is Scott again?" he asked leaning closer to Allison.

"Number 11" Lydia replied for Allison. "Otherwise known as the only one who hasn't caught a single ball this entire game" I frowned shaking my head at the venom in her words.

"I hope he's okay" Allison said and I smiled a little bit at that.

"I hope we're okay" Lydia replied looking up at the scoreboard which read 3-5, home losing. "We need to win this" she held up another sign. "Allison, Skye" I looked up as did Allison. "Little help here" we sighed then stood up and helped her hold the stupid poster up which Scott saw and I swear I saw his eyes were glowing and inwardly cursed.

The referee blew the whistle and the other team got the ball, sending it flying through the air, Scott made his move jumping and stepped on another other players helmet then caught the ball before landing then he took off down the field, dodging all the opposing players effortlessly and scored a goal making the crowd go crazy, all except Lydia which made me smile and cheer despite how reckless that was.

Coach began yelling at the players to 'pass to McCall' which clearly made Jackson even more upset as another play began and the other team had received the ball again but the player with the ball suddenly stopped in his tracks as he looked at Scott then quickly passed it to him, I shook my head in my hands because Scott was being reckless and I knew this was getting dangerous now because he was losing control.

Scott continued down the field dodging more players and threw the ball so hard it went straight through the goalie's stick before it flew into the goal which tied the game making everyone in the stands and our team cheer loudly, I turned to Mr Argent seeing him smiling.

The team got back into position and when the whistle went off, Scott received the ball again then ran towards the net but stopped and began frantically looking around which only meant one thing he had transformed completely and his control was slipping.

'Oh no, no, no' I said in my mind as I watched completely helpless to do anything, I stood up in anticipation waiting to see what Scott would do as the timer clicked down.

"You can do it Scott" I heard Ally whisper making me turn and saw her father had done the same before I turned back to the field because Scott finally threw the ball and scored a goal which won the game and I couldn't help the cheer that escaped as I jumped up and down on the spot.

He did it, oh my god he actually did it without losing complete control, everyone raced onto the field yelling and cheering for our team but I sat and breathed out a sigh in relief until I looked up and saw Scott racing off the field towards the locker room with Allison on his tail and her father looking a little suspicious which filled me with fear.

"Dad, what's wrong?" I heard Stiles say making me look down to the bottom of the stands to see his dad on the phone and what I overheard made me smile just a little, Derek had been let out of jail because the coroners examined both halves of Laura's body and determined killer to be animal not human and because Derek was 'human' they let him out, Stiles raced off towards the locker room while everyone started to leave and I leaned back relaxing just a bit because I couldn't believe tonight actually happened and Scott had gotten through it.

I stood up and went to leave but I saw Jackson in the middle of the field and he picked something up looking it closely and I saw it was a lacrosse glove but then he looked up and I followed his gaze seeing Derek standing there with his hands in his pockets before he turned away and walked towards the forest so I quickly ducked out of the way before Jackson saw me and followed after Derek.

"Derek?" I whispered quietly.

"What?" I turned and saw him behind me.

"Are you okay?" I asked him but knew how stupid that was.

"Okay?" I shook my head.

"Sorry of course you're not okay, I tried to talk them out of it but they refused to listen to me" he nodded.

"Anything else?" I frowned shaking my head then heard him sigh. "I saw you at the house yelling at Scott" I smiled looking up at him. "Thank you for trying to help but you don't need to, I don't want you getting into trouble by covering up werewolf stuff"

"I'm not and I'm doing it because I want to, Scott's not the bad guy and I know if my father or the Argents found out about him he'll be used to find the Alpha and I don't want that to happen"

"You're not like any hunter I've ever met" I smiled and laughed.

"I follow the code to what I believe it means" he frowned. "And the code states that we hunt those who hunt us and you and Scott are not hunting me so I don't see why you have to be in danger because of me so I won't tell my dad anything" he nodded but I could tell that statement still stung. "Anyway I should go before it gets too late and my dad kills me" he nodded.

"I'll see you around then" I nodded then left heading over to my bike and rode home then went straight up to my room and fell backwards on my bed with a small smile on my lips because Derek was growing on me and he didn't seem so bad.


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