Keira sat next to him in his Camaro with her arms folded across her chest angrily. Derek had taken her to the doctor's against her will and she was letting him know that she was still angry by refusing to speak to him. Not that he had tried to speak to her, and he wouldn't until she was calm.

"Are you taking me to pick up my prescription?" she asked him.

"Yes." He said and she nodded.

"Do you think I'll actually take them?" she asked smirking.

"I'll make sure you do." He said and she stopped smirking, "Why wouldn't you take the medication that stops you from having fainting spells."

"…" she opened her mouth to answer him and then closed it. Keira furrowed her brow as if she was trying to find a reason why, which would most likely be a lie. Finally she let out a sigh and looked in Derek's direction. "Because I don't want help, not from doctors, not from medicine, and not from you,"

"Everyone needs help sometimes, it's only natural." Derek said still smiling a little when he heard her heart beat change on the 'not from you' part.

"Just because I need help doesn't mean I want help." She said as Derek parked his car in the local pharmacy's parking lot.

"Well, I guess that's just too bad then huh, because I'm helping you." He said and she huffed as he got out of the car and then went around open to her door. She had been feeling around for the door handle when he opened it and she glared up at him when he snickered at her expression.

It was funny to him how she was always annoyed with him, but she took it in stride. No matter how angry she seemed to get at him she forgave him, and Derek couldn't really find anything to be angry at her about. Well, other than the medication thing.

"Do you have anything to do today?" she asked him when they got back in her car.

"Not that I know of," He had nothing to do unless his pack called him and told him something like Isaac somehow hung himself by his foot from the rafters in the subway repair station again.

"Okay, then would you like to watch a movie with me?" she asked him and he raised his brows in surprise.

"It depends on what movie you have in mind?" he asked her and she smiled.

"Well, I like watching some of the ones I watched growing up that way I can see what's happening in my head." She told him, "I was thinking of watching something like 'True Lies'."

"I don't think I've ever seen that one." He said and she gapped at him.

"It's only like the funniest action movie I've ever seen." She said and then smiled widely, "You have to watch it now."

"You're not going to let me get away without watching it, are you?" Derek said smiling as he pulled out of the parking lot.

"You know it." She said happily.


Derek glanced over at Keira when he felt her lean against him a little. He smiled a little as he noticed she was falling asleep. It wasn't long until she was using him as a pillow, but he didn't mind. He was surprised that the sounds of the movie didn't wake her up, and then after a while Derek closed his eyes and didn't open them.

When someone knocked on the door was when Derek woke up. He didn't think before acting in his sleepy state of mind and opened the door. Melissa McCall blinked up at him in surprise. Derek stared at her for a moment and then smiled a little.

"Hi." He said to her.

"Hi…" she said cocking a brow at him, "… Keira isn't –?"

"No, she's just my friend." He said and Melissa laughed.

"That wasn't what I was asking, but okay." She said to him.

"Well, she isn't that either." He said since she knew about werewolves since she saw Scott shifted in the police station.

"I came here to help her with laundry." She said and Derek stepped aside.

"I've seen her do her own laundry before." Derek said as he glanced over at a still sleeping Keira on the couch. He went over and turned off the TV and then followed Melissa.

"Yeah, she can do her laundry, and fold it, but she has a hard time matching things." She told him and he nodded.

"I always wondered how she always wore matching clothes." Derek mumbled and Melissa laughed a little.

"I just wish she would let me help a little more." Melissa said as she started matching up clothes in Keira's laundry room.

"She's kind of letting me help…" Derek said from the doorway.

"Good maybe you can get her to see a doctor about that fainting." Melissa said and Derek smiled.

"I forced her to do that today." He said and Melissa looked over at him in surprise.

"Really," she said and he nodded, "Wow, I thought she would've beat your with her walking stick if you did that."

"She did; I took it away from her." Melissa turned her head and bit her lip as she tried not to laugh.

"Yeah, I bet it was funny seeing Derek Hale getting beaten by a blind woman." Keira said from behind them, only Melissa jumped since Derek had heard her.

"I probably would've laughed." Melissa admitted and Keira smiled happily.

"It wasn't that funny." Derek grumbled at her.

"Derek, do you want to help me make lunch?" Keira asked him with a sweet smile.

"Sure…" he said when he really wanted to say no, but that face she made couldn't be told no.


Morana's Ramble: I decided to change my author's note up a little. BTW if you haven't read my profile my name is Morana, not my real name, but it's what I go by, anyway... I'm having a bit of writers block with this one so... yeah, if you have any suggestions please throw them my way. That and I'm kind of just trying to show you how my character is. I hope you get her now so... I'm just going to let you review now. You know how to do that right? You write what you think of this story in that BIG white box down there. Please review. I like it when you do that. Morana out~!