Frenemy
Stiles sped down the street into the downtown area on Beacon Hills. Kristie held on for dear life as he drove like a maniac. "Could you slow down a little?" she asked.
"Well do you want me to lose the thing?!" Stiles asked.
Kristie sighed and her eyes went back to the rode. "Watch out!" she yelled and Stiles hit the brakes, barely missing the road spikes in front of his car. "Great. What do we do now?" she asked Scott, but when she turned to him, his spot was empty and the car door was open. Stiles and Kristie looked out the front window and saw him land on the other side of the fence.
Stiles scoffed and the two got out of the car. "What do we do?" Stiles asked.
"We climb." Kristie put her hands on the fence and began to climb.
"Great…" Stiles mumbled as he followed her. They both landed on the ground as the sound of eight gunshots filled the air. Kristie took off running towards the sound, hoping Stiles was following her.
Kristie turned a corner and ran right into Derek. "What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I'm guessing for the same reason as you. To find the…..Kanima." Kristie had to stop before saying Kanima, fearing she would say Jackson and reveal the secret to Derek.
"Kristie, it's not safe. The hunters are here. Chris just loaded a whole clip into the thing and it didn't budge."
"Derek I-"
"Don't. Look, I know you think I keep secrets from you and I am ordering you around or something, but it's because I am trying to protect you." Derek stroked her face with his hand. "It's because I love you."
"Kristie!" Kristie turned just in time to see Stiles run up to her panting. She turned back, but Derek was gone. "What are you doing?" Stiles asked.
"Nothing. Let's keep going." Kristie and Stiles kept running till they came to a brick building. Kristie didn't know about Stiles, but she swore she could hear club music. They walked around towards the front and Stiles spotted Scott by the corner. They walked up to him, and nearly freaked him out.
"Oh my god!" Scott gasped.
"Sorry, sorry." Stiles said. "Did you see where he went?"
"I lost him."
"What? You couldn't catch his scent?"
"Stiles," Kristie started. "I don't think he has one."
"All right, any clue where he's going?"
"To kill someone." Scott said.
"Well that explains the claws and the fangs." Stiles said sarcastically. "Makes perfect sense now." Scott rolled his eyes. "Scott, come on. I'm 147 pounds of pale skin and fragile bones. Sarcasm is my only defense." Kristie giggled.
"Just help me find it."
"Not "it"." Kristie started. "You mean Jackson."
"Yeah, I know."
"But does he know that? Did anybody else see him back at the house?"
"I don't think so, but he already passed Derek's test anyway."
"Yeah, but that's the thing. How did he pass the test?" Stiles asked.
"I don't know."
"Maybe it's like an either-or thing." Kristie remembered something. "Derek said that a snake can't be poisoned by its own venom." She paused. "When's the Kanima not the Kanima?"
"When it's Jackson." Scott said.
"Exactly. That's how he passed."
"Uh…guys." Stiles stuttered. He was looking at the roof of the building and the twins looked up to. They saw the Kanima…Jackson, going inside. "See that?"
"He's inside."
"What's he gonna do in there?"
Scott made a realization. "I know who he's after."
"What? How?" Kristie asked. "Did you smell something?"
"Yeah…Armani." Kristie was confused, but then she saw who he was talking about.
Jackson was going after Danny.
"Well we need to get inside." Kristie said. She walked back around the corner and saw a door. Stiles walked up to it.
"All right." He started. "Maybe there's like a, uh—like a window we could climb through, or some kind of…" And Scott ripped the handle off and handed it to him before going inside. Kristie followed. "Handle we could rip off with supernatural strength. How'd I not think of that one?" Stiles threw the handle down and followed them inside.
The three walked into the club and was in awe of the sight in front of them. The music blasted from all directions and the lights flashed. Disco balls hung from the ceiling and there were guys everywhere dancing.
"I think we're in a gay club!" Scott yelled over the music.
"Man, nothing gets past those keen werewolf senses, huh, Scott?" The two twins turned and saw Stiles surrounded by drag queens. Kristie laughed and looked around the club. That's when she spotted Danny at the bar.
"There's Danny!" she yelled. She grabbed Stiles and the three walked over to the bar. Danny was already gone, dancing with some guy.
"Three beers." Stiles told the bartender.
"I.D.'s?" he asked for.
Scott and Stiles pulled out both their driver's licenses which obviously showed their real ages. Kristie scoffed and pulled out her fake I.D. The bartender inspected all three. He smiled. "How cokes for you two, and a beer for the lady."
"Rum and coke?' Stiles asked. "Sure!" The guy looked at him. "Coke's fine actually. I'm driving tonight anyways." The guy rolled his eyes and motioned for another guy, this one shirtless, to bring them their drinks.
"How did you get a fake I.D.?" Scott asked.
"I know people." She smiled. The shirtless bartender brought over three drinks, handing Kristie her beer. She took it and gulped almost all of it down. She need it after this crazy night.
"That one's paid for." The bartender motioned to Scott's drink. He then motioned to a guy across the bar, who raised his bottle at Scott and nodded. Scott smiled, taking the drink. Kristie began to laugh.
"Oh shut up." Stiles said. "You're just jealous."
"Uh, you're the only jealous one." She replied. They turned towards the crowd and Kristie spotted Danny again. "I found Danny."
"I found Jackson." Scott said, looked up towards the lights. The other two looked up and saw him climbing across the ceiling, right above Danny. "Get Danny."
"What're you gonna do?" Stiles asked. Scott unclenched his hands, his claws extended. "Works for me." Stiles and Kristie began pushing their way through the crowd. People pushed and shoved back, thinking they wanted to dance, which meant Kristie lost Stiles in the crowd.
"Danny?!" she yelled, looking for him. "Stiles?! Danny?! Stiles?!" The fog in the club grew thicker and thicker, making her vision almost nonexistent. She pushed more when suddenly she saw a pair of glowing red eyes.
Derek walked out of the fog and up to the Kanima. "No don't!" Kristie yelled, but he didn't hear her, or at least he ignored her. He slashed its throat, causing it the screech and run off. Derek looked at Kristie, back to normal and walked over to her. He grabbed her hand and started walking for the exit.
Once they were outside, Kristie tried to get away. "Stop!" she yelled. "Let me go!"
"Will you stop shouting! People will think I'm kidnapping you."
"Well the last time you did something like this, you were kidnapping me." Derek stopped and sighed, letting go of her hand. "Thank you." She said.
"I told you not to go in there." Derek said, walking away from her.
"Well I did." She said, trying to keep up. "I know you're not so keen on disobedience, but I'm not a dog. I'm your mate, okay?" Derek kept walking till he came to his Camero. "Would you just stop!" she yelled. Derek stiffened and turned around to face her. "Look, I know that what Kate did was horrible, and it is hard for you to trust, but you need to trust me. I'm your girlfriend, and I love you too." Derek looked up when she said that.
"Really?"
"Of course! But if this relationship is gonna work, we need to be honest and considerate of each other. So, that means we will tell each other things, and not kidnap Kristie anymore." Kristie smiled as she said that, brushing a piece of his hair back and kissed him. He gladly kissed back and wrapped his arms around her. "Now will you take me home? I'll call Scott and tell him I'm okay."
"Gladly."
"You put him where?!" Kristie whisper-yelled, not wanting Derek (who was in the shower) to hear her.
"A prison transport vechile. It was Stiles' idea. Look, it's only temporary and we have everything under control. I'm just glad your okay."
"Well you better hope he's okay to." Kristie heard the shower turn off. "Listen, I got to go. See you when you get home." She hung up the phone just as Derek walked out of her restroom in nothing but a towel wrapped around his bottom half.
"Was that Scott?"
"Yeah. He's coming home later."
Derek nodded. "Thanks for the shower. Not one in the abandoned warehouse where I live."
"Well maybe next time I can join you." Kristie said, leaning back on the bed. Derek raised an eyebrow.
"We haven't even gotten past a big boundary yet."
"I know. Maybe we will." Kristie bit her lip.
"I don't want to force you into anything."
"You won't…..not when the time is right." Derek smirked. "Don't do that!" she yelled and threw a pillow at him, which he blocked. He growled at her playfully and went after her, tackling her on top of the bed. He held her arms down and kissed her neck, his wet hair tickling her. Kristie pushed him off with a grunt and went in the bathroom to take a shower herself. "Will you stay the night?" she asked.
"What?"
"Not like that. Just spend the night, be with me."
"I would love to." Derek said.
When Kristie woke up the next morning, Derek was gone. She had spent the whole night in his arms, and she wished she could have stayed like that forever. She got dressed and went downstairs to get breakfast. Scott was already sitting at the table. "Where is he?" Kristie asked.
"He's in the reserve. Stiles is staying with him today."
"You two better hope this works, or there is going to be hell to pay."
"Don't worry. We've got it covered."
The day at school was pretty normal…well except for the fact that Mrs. Argent was the substitute English teacher. Seriously, what school board gave the Argents their jobs. Scott and Kristie ran out to the classroom quick and went to the hospital to see Danny and ask him about Jackson.
The two walked into the hospital and found his room. "Hey, Danny." Kristie said.
"Hey." Danny asked confused. "What are you two doing here?"
"We just wanted to ask you a couple questions…..about Jackson."
"Does this have to happen now? They are discharging me." He said, going through his things.
"It will just take a second." Scott said. "So, are you sure everything's okay between you and Jackson?"
"Yeah, everything's fine." Danny opened his wallet. "Did the cops have to take my fake I.D.?" He threw his wallet down on the bed, reaching for his shirt.
"You didn't do anything to make him angry?" Kristie asked.
"How angry?"
"On a scale of one to ten- one being "kind of irritated," and ten "wanting to kill you violently"."
"Jackson's kind of always at a four, but we're good. I was actually doing him a favor."
"What favor?" Scott asked.
"I was recovering a video for him. I put it on my tablet. Which is probably still in the trunk of my car, and probably still at the club."
"What's on the video?" Kristie asked.
"I'm not really supposed to say."
"Danny, what if I told you this could be a matter of life and death?" Scott asked.
"I'm not supposed to say."
"What if we could get your fake I.D. back?" Kristie asked. This got Danny intrigued. He told them he didn't know what was on it, but what kind of car he drove and where he parked. They left the hospital room and were trying to leave quickly, when their mom stopped them.
"While I think you two being here to check in on your friend is all sorts of commendable, I've got to play tough mom right now. Even though I'm not very good at it."
"Right now?' Scott asked.
"Yes, right now! I got a call from your principal. Scott, you are failing two classes."
"I know. And that's why me and Kristie are studying with Stiles."
"Do you know that if you fail even one of your midterms, they're gonna hold you back?"
"He said that?"
"Yes. Your sister and all your friends are gonna be juniors while you are still a sophomore. Do you understand Scott? You cannot fail."
"I know."
"And you Kristie are you seeing someone?"
"What?"
"Don't what me! I can hear the whispers in your room; I know you are talking to someone."
"Mom, I promise, if I was seeing someone, I would tell you."
"You promise."
"Yes."
"Alright, you may go."
"Thank you." Kristie said, and her brother followed her as they walked away.
"You lied to her." Scott said.
"Well you did too."
Scott and Kristie had rode down to the parking lot of the club. When they went to get the tablet out of Danny's trunk, it was gone. They told Stiles and Allison and met them at they edge of the preserve, where they moved Jackson.
"If Jackson doesn't remember being the Kanima, he's got gonna remember stealing Danny's tablet." Kristie said.
"Why would he steal the thing if he doesn't know what's on it?" Stiles asked.
"What if someone else took it?" Allison asked.
"Then someone else knows what he is." Scott spoke up.
"Which could mean someone is protecting him." Kristie added.
"Like the bestiary says, "the Kanima seek a friend," right?" Allison asked.
"Okay." Stiles started. "So, somebody watches Jackson make a video of himself turning into the Kanima, and then just erases part of it so he wouldn't know? Who would wanna do that?"
"Somebody who wanted to protect him?"
"There's something else." Scott said. "You said the only thing you found online about the Kanima is that is goes after murderers. What if that's actually true?"
"Well, no, it can't be. It tried to kill all of us." Kristie said.
"But I-I don't think that it was actually trying to kill us. Remember when we were at Issac's the first time, it just went right by us, didn't it?" Scott asked Allison.
"You're right. It just ran off." She confirmed.
"And it didn't kill you at the mechanics garage, or you at the pool."
"But he came pretty close." Kristie said, rubbing her head.
"There is something else going on, and we don't know what it is. We don't know anything about what's going on with Jackson, or why someone is protecting him."
"'Know they enemy'." Allison said. The three looked at her. "Just something my grandfather said."
"All right, I got it." Stiles said. "Kill Jackson, problem solved."
"He risked his life for us. Against Peter, remember?"
"Yes, but what did we just find out? He got the bite from Derek. It's funny how he just got exactly what he wanted by supposedly risking his life for us."
"Yeah, it doesn't mean he's not worth saving." Kristie said.
"It's always something with him though."
"He doesn't know what he's doing." Scott said.
"So what?"
"So I didn't either. You remember when I almost killed you and Jackson? I had someone to stop me. He has nobody."
"That's his own fault."
"Doesn't matter." Kristie said. "If we can save him, we should try."
"Do you really think it was a good idea to have let them watch Jackson together?" Kristie asked Stiles.
"Well we will find out." He said, before ranging up the phone.
Kristie tried to focus on her homework, but she couldn't. She wanted Derek. She wanted him to make everything go away.
"Everything okay?" She turned, and there he was.
"Derek." She said and got up, running into his arms. She kissed him passionately and he kissed back, his tongue threatening to enter her mouth. "How did you know to come?" she asked in between kisses.
"I just felt like you needed me."
"I did." Kristie moved them over to the bed and they began to make out harder and harder. Kristie moaned as she moved down to her neck. "I love you."
"I love you too." Derek moved back up to her lips. She was about to lay down when her phone buzzed. She looked at it. It was a message from Stiles.
Jackson got out. Have to tell my dad. Meet me and Scott at the station.
Kristie managed to come up with an excuse and met the boys just as they pulled up to the station. "Will you buzz me in?" Stiles asked the person at the front desk. "We have to see my dad."
He did and they walked inside and turned to walk into the office, when they saw Jackson sitting there with his father. "Scott. Stiles. Kristie. Perfect timing. Have you met Jackson's father, Mr. David Whitmore? Esquire."
This one came a little sooner then the others. Hope you enjoyed.
Still have the offer of someone to make a trailer for this. Just comment you wanna do it and you will receive a cameo or one shot. Also, still taking suggestions on what you wanna see happen in Derek and Kristie's relationship. Pregnancy is the most popular. So if you have an idea, tell
me, and I will pick the most popular one.
Review! :)