Darkest Powers: Kelly Armstrong
Rated T-M
Drama/Romance
Derek/Chloe
(I made up my mind! It's going to stay rated as T.)
/A.N/ Hey It's me again….well duh, it's my account; it would be fucking weird if someone hacked my account just to download a story, huh? Anyway I have Chapter Three today, yay me! This story will have Derek and Chloe P.O.V's, also sorry it took a while to update, exams are coming up so, yeah. I would like to thank everyone who rated and reviewed this Fanfiction and the readers! Well I hope you like it! Ps: I also tried my best to make it nice and long! Oh…and I worked on my grammar :D! Tell me though if I still have grammar issues though, thanks
(Chloe's P.O.V) (Flashback)
"What do you mean I can't go back today!" I say angrily. The middle-aged man behind the desk flinched slightly at her tone and I inwardly wince. "I am sorry but the holidays are near so all of the flights are booked. But like I told-"
"I told you, I don't want to leave three weeks from today, I want to leave now! Don't you understand?" I say hastily. The anger in my voice and body left long ago, just this anxious, nervous, yet happy feeling came over it, but I just tried to ignore it at the mean time with all my might. I just wouldn't back down on the argument at all, I mean I know it's almost Christmas but still the flights can't be all booked! Why not get on a train, bus or anything else? Because there are more ghost people there that's why, but God I still hate planes.
One moment I am just arriving at the airport and getting on my plane with no problem and the next thing I know is, I'm in New York, when I needed to be in Virginia. But they gave me the wrong ticket to my flight or something like that…but out of all places I end up back at my hometown…or city. I was actually happy at first thinking that I would see Simon, Tori, Kit; Derek, Once he got into my mind I went into panic mode. I wish I could see him again but I made myself promise that I wouldn't it would be the best for him; I mean what would he think of me? Maybe he forgot all about me and moved on like other guy's do, or he might just still remember me but as a freak…all these thoughts made me want to go to him even more just to figure it out.
I tried all I could do to get a flight back to my hideout, I begged, whined, bust out angrily… you know the things that work in movies but I like I just found out, it never work's in real life.
OoOoOoOoOoO
(Present time)
OoOoOoOoOoO
I am now in a cell in their security room. They told me I was making a scene in public, sigh. I sit up on the metal bed that's bolted into the wall, with a blanket, well a 'Mattress' that's itchy as hell. I can't believe it; it's not like me to be in a place like here…well it's not the real thing but its close enough for me! I didn't do anything it was their dumbass faults that messed up everything. 'Or did it?' I think. The sound of the lock and the door unlocking and opening wake me from my thoughts as I turn to face a chubby lady with mole's and zit's all over her face, brown greasy hair that from the looks of it looks like she cuts with a lawnmower.
"Time for your call, Blondie," she says followed by heavy breathing after the very short sentence. 'God she sounds like she ran a marathon…or a few feet.'
I stand up and follow her to the place I say she spends most of her time in, the break room. "There's a phone on the wall next to the chip cabinet," she tells me with a huff when she plops back unto a worn out chair with easy mac on the table in front of her. I look around the room and spot it and start towards it, I pick up the receiver but before I even did anything I turn around and ask," How many call's do I have?"
She stops stirring her mac and fixes her glasses and respond's "As many as you want, as long as they pick you up and get you out of her." She said it with such slowness I had to go over it in my mind to understand it. I nodded even though she wasn't paying attention to me anymore and went back to make the phone call. I call the one person I think I could trust in at the moment," ring…..ring…..ring…ring…..Hey it's Tori! If you don't know me than why the fuck are you calling this damn number, hang up! And if you do know me then leave your message at the beep because 1. I'm busy, 2. I don't care, and 3. You must have changed your number so I don't know who you are at the moment…" it went on and on and on. I was about to hang up when the beep came on." Tori, thank God I remembered your number, you see-""BEEP! If you want of make a call please try again….if you-"I hung up. "Damn it" I curse under my breath. I try three more times and give up and I am now thinking whether or not should I call Simon, but if I remember right he will tell Derek everything!...Oh Hell, he's going to find out one way or another. I call and on the second ring he answered," Hello," and I sigh, well here I go." Hey Simon…" I say nice and slowly for I wouldn't stutter. "Hey, who is this?" he asked, confused that he couldn't place the voice, but wasn't surprised for he receives random call from girl's he has never talked to all the time.
"You don't remember me? We're old buddy's, well are good buddy's!" I say with a nervous laugh.
"I'm sorry but I can only say I recognize this voice but …yeah." He says.
"Simon, its Chloe..." I say and closed my eyes shut nice and tight just in time to hear a shattering noise and that type of noise you year when someone just barley changes the phone when it slip's from their grip.
"C-Chloe!" he yell's
"Yeah..." I say back trying to just get over the awkwardness that's going to come.
"Is it you! Like really, really, reallllllyy you?" he says with an utter shock stuck in his voice.
"Yeah Simon it's me, The Damsel in Distress…" I say and i hear him laugh for the first time in a long time and I relax.
"Hey! How are you? Where are you? How have you've been? How-"I cut him off with, "I'm fine, and I've been good and where I am is why I called…I need a super big favor." I say, pray to whoever is listening, that he wouldn't laugh or say some joke and mock me to no end.
"Yeah, sure, no problem. What is it?" he asks again, with an excitement no one else in the world could have but Simon.
"You see, I need you to pick me up from the airport. "I say, only telling him one part and once he's done talking I'll tell him the final part.
"You're here? Yeah okay which airport?" he says with a hint of shock.
"The one downtown next to that broke down school," I say, "but there's one more thing," I add.
"And what's that?" he asks seriously.
"You have to bail me out…"I say. Well, let's just say all you could hear after that confession was him hitting something and dying with laughter, losing his breath… "Sure Chloe," he manages to get out of him.
OoOoOoOoOoO
(Derek's P.O.V)
"Fifteen dollars and sixty-seven cents please." The lady that works as a casher at Target said. I pull out my wallet and give her a twenty, while I was waiting to get my change back I felt my phone vibrate. 'Hey bro. I'm going to get some stuff I need at the store, come with?' –Simon.
I sigh and head for the door with a bag of food in one hand and the change in pocket. I had just bought some food but what the hell, I'll probably finish it on the way to Simons anyway. He got in his Mustang GT 2009 and started off to go to Simons place.
All of a sudden out of nowhere his chest started to feel tight, but thank God not in a painful way, either way he didn't notice.
He felt the wolf stiffen; he automatically did also looking at every corner and alleyways when he passed. When he saw nothing, he got confused. The wolf just shook his head and laid back down without a word, but Derek knew something was up. In no more than 17 minutes, he was in Simons drive way and parked, waiting while he texted him he was there. The reason why I'm really here is because Simon destroyed his car…like really destroyed there was no way in hell someone could put it back together. He was working on a new spell to try and get the care invisible, well it kind of worked the car disappeared for a few seconds, then fell back down from the sky and into the cement. So I have to give a ride to the places he wants 'till he gets a new car. 'Ha, yeah right, he wastes the money on art supplies!' the wolf tells me and I had to actually agree with him for once.
Simon was out of the house and in the car in no time and I started to pull out of the parking lot.
"Hey, I have to stop and put some gas in the car, okay?" I said.
"'k" he replies. I take a last long look at the house before heading to a gas station. That house is where we all used to live. Tori, Simon, Dad, me and Chloe. Well everyone expects me and Chloe still live there, I moved out because the place just reminds me of her so much, every time I passed her room the wolf would whimper and I would be aching inside my heart. The day she left nearly killed me. Why didn't I go after her, that same question is the question the wolf used to tell me all the time. Telling me she was ours, no one else's etc. but the reason I didn't is because I thought she need some space, hell after all that's happened everyone needed there alone time. But when Simon told me she wasn't with her dad anymore that she left to some collage…I knew she had probably forgot or just didn't care, or maybe did but she didn't want any more memories of the night her Aunt died.
'Oh would you shut up already! I told you she didn't do any of that or she will never do any of that, now would you let me go to sleep God Damn it!' the wolf growls, I sigh and stopped thinking about the siltation I'm in for the moment and just concerted on the road and street names.
OoOoOoOoOoO
I got out of the car and started towards the gas station to pay for the gas while Simon gets out as well and heads toward the pump to pump the gas while I get it paid. I entered the store and I had to choke back a growl because one look at the line and I knew I was going to be standing in it for a while. There were seven people ahead of me and the one paying was a white haired old lady paying with cents, really! The moment I stepped into the line the lady in front of me blushed and turned quickly, facing the cashier who was also pissed, but quiet. I inwardly smile at the woman's shyness, she reminded me of Chloe when we were in a room alone before we got together. She was always shy even though she never backed down on anything, she was still shy. I look up to see that the old lady left and the line is going at a faster pace, "Thank you Jesus," I whisper to myself. The speed in the line was perfect and once he was next he checked his watch and saw that he was here for thirty minutes now, 'Damn,' I think. I paid Forty once my turn came and headed for the doors, and once I was outside I saw Simon smiling like a three year old with sugar, just hanging up on his phone.
"What's got you so cheery about," I say as I start pumping the gas.
He leans on the hood and says with a grin," Oh, you'll see." And at that moment I freaked. "It's nothing bad! I swear! We just have a change in plans; we have to pick somebody up from the airport. That's okay right?" he asks with a smile. 'He's fucking hiding something from us! I know he is' the wolf's says. And once again I agreed with him. "Sure which one?" I said while finishing up.
OoOoOoOoOoO
Once Simon gave me the directions I headed toward our target. But as always Simon fell asleep half way to the airport. 'Must be the all-nighters he's doing to finish the comic.' I think.
OoOoOoOoOoO
"Simon…Simon! …." I hollered to him to wake him up, but nothing worked. I sighed and got out the car and headed towards the Costumer Service area. When I got in the airport that's when things got creepy to me, no one was here, no employees, people running to catch there flight, nothing. I was about to reach the place when someone called from behind, "Hey! You!" the deep voice yelled. I turned around to see a fat old security lady walking towards me. 'Here we go again, ' I thought, but what she told me next completely surprised me," Are you Simon?" she asked, and I nodded numbly. 'Shit, she better not be the one were picking up she would even fit though my car door!'
"Follow me," she ordered and started walking towards the door she came from. I hesitantly followed her passed the doorway into the maze of hallways when a familiar scent hit me. My chest was feeling tighter now, and I could finally feel it and the wolf was up wagging his tail. It smelled like strawberries…no a field of strawberries. I remember that scent…who was it? The chubby lady in front of me told me to stay put and I did but she didn't go far. She went to a small cell door on the side of the room and opened it up, and said "Free to go, Blondie." The moment she opened the door the scent got so strong and smelled so good I took deep breathes of it like a druggie would. I heard light footsteps out of the cell and looked up, and froze.
"C-…..C-chloe?" I choked out of my dry mouth.
OoOoOoOoOoO
(Chloe P.O.V)
I look up and see him and I feel my stomach drop, 'shit.'
A.N/ Well I hope you like it! I worked super hard on it! Please Rate and Review! Tell me if I did something wrong or something also. Please and thank you!
Ps: I might not update until Christmas break starts because of the exams. Sorry If I have an opportunely I would post chapter four!