"Like this?" Samantha asked me, as she posed. "No, this." She changes to another pose.
"Done." I smiled turning my sketchbook for her to see.
She looks between me and the book. "That's a deer," she stated, pointing at the drawing. "Are you trying to insult me?"
"No. The deer was more interesting," I admitted and leans back on the tree.
Samantha rolls her eyes and sits beside me. We watch Morgan take the last steps of her dance.
She removes a earbud from her ear and turned to us. "How was that?" She asked.
I give he a thumb up and turn a page in my book to start a new drawing.
"It's a new dance," Morgan stated with a smile. "You know what that means."
"Do I have to, Morgan?" I groaned. Whenever Morgan created a new dance I was force to learn it. "I'm not in the mood to dance."
Morgan looks at me with daggers. "Get up," she ordered.
I slowly stand and reach for Samantha to stand. "You have to learn too. She considers you family now."
Morgan begins to teach Samantha and I dance moves to a song. We follow her as she turns. When I complete the turn I look to my side to see Morgan missing. I turn to find her walking towards Derek and another dark haired boy. I tried to catch her, but I was too late.
"Hey sweetheart." Morgan grabbed Derek's hands and wraps herself in his arms.
"I'm not your sweetheart," Derek growled, trying to free himself from Morgan.
"I'm Morgan," Morgan introduced herself. "What's your name?"
"Scott."
"That's a cute name. It fits you." Morgan steps closer to Scott, pulling Derek behind her. "You're cute."
Scott smiled at Morgan. "Thank you."
I could tell he was uncomfortable with Morgan's lack of distance. "Personal bubble," I reminded Morgan as I pulled her out of Derek's arms and away from Scott.
Morgan turned to me with lit eyes. "Can we blow some bubbles?"
"After training," I promised.
"Hey Scott," Samantha greeted, coming up behind me. "I see you've met Morgan. This is my brother, Samuel."
"Hey." I throw my hand up as a wave as Scott did the same.
"Where's Stiles?" Samantha asked.
"He had to see his dad," Scott answered.
"Why are we out here getting eaten by bugs," a redhead asked, leading another girl and a older man towards us.
"Because this is my pack and I want to improve it," Derek stated. "Any other question?"
Morgan raised her hand. "Yes, can I get your number?"
"No," Derek quickly answered.
"Well I didn't want it anyway, rude."
I was about to speak, but was interrupted by Morgan's scream.
"Either my eyesight is worse than I thought, or there's two."
I looked to where Morgan pointed. Two twins walked around a tree and towards us.
"Who are they?" I asked Samantha.
"I don't know," she answered, watching them.
"Which one do I want?" Morgan asked herself, walking to the twins. "Eenie." She rubbed the arm of one twin. "Meenie." She rubs the arm of the other twin. "Miney." She runs her hand down their chests. She threw her hands in the air and linked her arms with the twins. "Hell, both of them."
"Get back over here," I ordered. "One of these days someone is going to kidnap your crazy ass."
"If they look like them then they can take me." She hopped into the arms of a twin, and looked at Derek. "It's over," she stated before turning her attention to the boy that was holding her.
"Is anyone going to tell me who they are?" Samantha asked loudly.
"I'm Aiden, and this is Ethan." He points to his brother holding Morgan.
"And where have you been for the last seven months?" Samantha asked.
"We came back to beacon hills last month," Ethan explained.
"I don't know which one I want," Morgan repeated.
"Obviously the straight one, but he's taken." The red haired girl reached for Aiden's hand.
Morgan leaned back in Ethan's arms to look at the girl and back up at Ethan. "Well, I see I'm not wanted." Morgan signaled for Ethan to lower her. "You're still hot," she stated. She smiled and pranced to Derek. "Hey sweetheart."
"Leave me alone," Derek ordered.
"Sweetheart, don't be like that."
I reach across the group and pull Morgan to me. "Stop," I demanded.
Morgan shrugged her shoulders and turn to the group. "What's wrong with you two?" She asked pointing at Cora and Isaac, who angrily watched the twins.
"They locked us in a volt, and killed Boyd and Erica. Now we're just suppose to let them in the pack?" Cora asked the group.
Before anyone could respond Morgan spoke. "Was this Boyd dude cute?"
Isaac pulled out his phone to show Morgan, Samantha, and I a picture. I lean over Morgan's shoulder, only to have her elbow me in the stomach.
"Back up off me," She stated before returning to the picture. "He was cute," she yelled, before looking at the twins. "I should..."
I cover Morgan's mouth before she completed her statement. I held Morgan as she tried to attack the twins.
"It wasn't like we had a choice. If we didn't do it, we would be dead ourselves," Aiden defended him and his brother.
"I don't see why that would be a bad thing," Cora continued to glare at them.
"Cora that's enough," Derek said raising his voice. "Now let's get started on what we came out here for."
"Agreed," Aiden stated.
"Did anyone ask you to put your two cents in it? No they didn't," Morgan snapped. "I'm sorry I'm just pissed off. He was so cute."
"Morgan, go over there," I said, pointing to a tree behind the group. She opened her mouth to protest but I cut her off by repeating myself.
"I still want to beat your ass, so don't think I won't," Morgan yelled over her shoulder to the twins as she walk towards the tree.
"Let's start," Peter ordered, joining the group. "Samuel, you'll fight Isaac."
"What? I don't fight," I explained. "That's Morgan's thing. I'm awful at fighting."
"Except the time you broke someone's arm," Morgan yelled, reminding me of Aaron.
"Why did you get in a fight?" Samantha asked. She knew about the fight that got me kicked out of my school, but not many details.
Morgan stood and began her way back to the circle. "Before I could do anything myself, the boy was getting his ass whooped by Samuel," Morgan explained.
"He called Morgan out of her name. I couldn't control myself." I look at Morgan beside me. "Go sit back down."
Before she reached the tree, Peter caught her by the neck. Morgan released a bloodcurdling scream.
My protective instincts immediately kicked in. In a blink of an eye, I tackled Peter to the ground. I stand, ready to wrestle, but was kicked backwards. I was trapped between the ground and Peter, who sat on top of me. I reach out to catch his claw slinging for my neck. I rolled us until I was over Peter. I roared to show I had no fears. I felt the fur on my face. Peter growled baring his teeth at me. I felt someone grab me by the back of my shirt, tossing me off of Peter. I look up to see Samantha standing over me. I tangle our legs together to trip her. With her down, I pounce at Peter.
I had him pinned down with my forearm against his neck. "No one hurts Morgan," I stated as I pushed myself up, ending the fight. I turn to Morgan, who was still screaming. "What's wrong?" I asked. I began to search Morgan's neck as she continued to scream, but found no marks. "He didn't hurt you, did he?"
Morgan stopped screaming. "No," she answered before screaming again.
"Then why are you screaming?"
"He touched me," she yelled, running over to Peter. She wrapped her arms around his midsection.
Ignoring Morgan, Peter ordered Derek to continue training.
"Okay, Cora and Samantha, Scott and Aiden, Ethan and Isaac."
I sit back down and reach for my sketch book. I began to draw Morgan wrapped around Peter as they were standing in front of me. After minutes of sketching, I look up to the fighters. I easily pick up on their fighting moves, and weaknesses.
"Now that you can't combine, you're useless," Cora started, noticing Aiden struggling to fight Scott.
Isaac stopped fighting with Ethan to send Cora a look. "Be nice."
Cora rolled her eyes and ready herself to fight Samantha, but was stopped by Morgan.
"They could combine into one?" Morgan asked, waving her finger between Aiden and Ethan. After getting a nod from Cora, Morgan grabs Samantha's hand and dragged her to me. She pulled me up and said, "You two try."
"It..." Ethan began, but was silenced by Morgan.
"You killed the cute boy in the phone. You don't get to talk," Morgan yelled at Ethan. She began to push Samantha away from me. "All you have to do is run together."
"Morgan, I'm pretty sure it doesn't work this way," Samantha doubted.
I nodded my head, agreeing with Samantha. "This wont work."
"It will work," she stated, stepping out of our way. "GO!" She looks to see neither of us running. "I SAID FUCKING GO!"
We rolled our eyes and began to run with full force at each other. All the air in my lungs escaped as Samantha and I crash into each other. We both crashed to the ground.
"Morgan, this isn't funny," Samantha stated over Morgan's laughter trying to regain herself. "Isaac, stop recording."
"Don't do it Isaac." Morgan laughed even harder.
"Is he ok? He hasn't moved." I hear Scott ask with concern in his voice.
I was lying on the ground with my back turned towards everyone.
Morgan admittedly stops laughing. "Samuel," she called before rushing to me. She peeks over my shoulder to see my watering eyes. She rolled me over and notice my hands over my crotch. Morgan relapsed with laughter. She put her hand on my thigh to support herself, but I pushed her away, feeling a pain strike with her touch.
After the pain faded, I climbed the hill to sit back at the tree.
"Sorry Samuel," Samantha apologize while struggling to pull Isaac's phone away from him.
"That was too funny," Morgan said, rolling on the ground. "Isaac send that video to me. No, send it to everyone," she yelled. "I knew that wasn't going to work." She finally stopped laughing and allowed the dark haired girl to help her up. "Hey dimples," she greeted, poking the girls cheeks. "What's your name?"
"What have I told you about touching people?" I asked between uneven breaths.
Morgan turned to me with a glare. "Shut up, and ice your manly part."
"I don't have ice."
"I bet you wish you did," she yelled.
""I bet you wish you had Derek," I argued.
"I have Derek."
"No, you don't," Derek and I say in unison.
"I will kick you," Morgan threatened me.
"Do it, "I yelled.
Morgan stomps towards me with anger in her eyes. She clenched her hands as she hovered above me. After standing in front of me for a few minute, Morgan released a loud scream, and reached for my shoulders. She tried to tug me forward, but fell backwards. Having a strong grip on me, she pulled me down with her.
As we rolled down the hill, she punched at my arms. I softly tugged at her hair, trying to anger her.
"That's enough, guys," Samantha stated, trying to separate Morgan and I. "Stop. You're not..." Samantha froze when Morgan accidentally elbowed her. "Oh, it's go time."
Without hesitation Samantha joined the rumble. "Seriously, stop," she ordered, roughly pushing us apart.
"Wait a minute!" Morgan shouted causing us to freeze on the ground. "How the hell am I suppose to take two damn werewolves. That shit ain't right." She wagged her finger at us and stood.
"I actually feel sorry for Peter," Cora admitted.
Morgan began to storm toward Cora, ready to fight. I reach for Morgan, but she pushed me to the ground. When Morgan gets mad, she becomes stronger than a wolf. I'm not even joking.
The dark haired girl chased Morgan. When she reached her she put her hand on Morgan's shoulder.
Morgan quickly flipped the girl over her shoulder, onto the ground. She straddled the girl and reached for her dagger. Before the girl could react, Morgan had the dagger pointed at her face. Morgan slowly stood, and threw the dagger, which stood in the ground at the feet of the older man. "Nice try, Dimples," Morgan smile, reaching her hand out to the girl on the ground. "How was that, Mr. Argent?" she asked the older man.
"How did..." the man's daughter began.
"I took his wallet," Morgan answered, pulling the man's wallet from her pocket. She began to walk towards the man to return his wallet, but stopped and turned back to the girl. "Allison is a pretty name, but I like your dimples," Morgan stated. "I'm gonna call you dimples. Christopher Argent," she called, continuing to walk. She smiles as she places the wallet in his hand. "Your $376 is still there. Let me hold a dollar."
Mr. Argent opened his wallet and handed Morgan a dollar.
I watched Morgan celebrate with the dollar. "You held it. Now, give it back," I ordered.
"What! This is my dollar. He gave it to me," Morgan shouted.
"There is no need for your tone, Morgan."
"You're just jealous that he gave me a dollar." She waved the money around in the air. "He likes me better than you. Ha," she gloated.
We glared at each other before she turned around to talk to Mr. Argent.
"Can I call you Chris, Chris? I mean Mr. Argent is too long to say. Isn't it Chris. Your license said Christopher. Chis is shorter, so can I call you Chris," Morgan quickly rambled. "I like Chris. It's a cool name. Chris…Chris. Yep! I'll definitely call you Chris, Chris. Dimples," Morgan called to Allison, "I'm going to call your dad Chris."
"Where did you learn to do that?" Aiden asked Morgan, pointing to Allison.
Morgan looked at the twin with a raised eyebrow. "What are… Oh," she yelled realizing he was asking her how did she learn to flip someone. "YouTube, dumbass."
I wasn't surprised. Morgan watches a lot of crazy videos on YouTube. "What video?" I asked.
"That's my business, nosey," Morgan answered.
"I'm not nosey," I argued. "I'm curious."
"Curiosity killed the cat," Samantha stated. "Can we continue train..."
"Was it that cat at the clinic," Morgan asked, remembering the cat she encountered the day before.
"Yes, it was the cat from the clinic," I answered. "Go sit down, so we can..." Before I could finish my demand, I see Morgan running off into the woods. "Where are you going?!"
"What ever scared the hell out of that cat is still out here. None of you will leave me, so that's why I'm getting the hell out of here," she explained, disappearing into the forest.
"Shouldn't we try to stop her?" Isaac asked.
"No," I answered, knowing she'd be back. "Five. Four. Three," I counted down. "Two. One, and..."
As if on cue, Morgan's scream was heard. She ran out of the forest and hopped in my arms. "It w-was big and hairy and and UGLY! There it is!"
My claws grew as I held Morgan. My eyes turn a bright amber as a unfamiliar scent hit my nostrils. I growled at the emerging figure. I calm down, noticing the 'monster' was just a boy. I shook my head and put Morgan on the ground.
Samantha rushed to the brown haired boy holding the side of his face. "Stiles, are you okay?"
"Yeah," he answered, lowering his hand from his red cheek. "Did she just call me ugly?" he asked pointing at Morgan.
"Morgan says a lot of crazy things," Samantha explained. "What happened?" she asked touching his red cheek.
"I'll tell you exactly what happened." Morgan stormed over to the Samantha and Stiles. "He tried to molest me in the forest."
"Molest you? You're the one that assaulted me," Stiles stated.
"You shouldn't have scared me."
"You stared at me for a whole minute then slapped me and started screaming."
"You must have done something I thought was threatening."
"I waved," he continued to argue.
"You shouldn't have done that. I don't know you like that." She looked the boy up and down. "Who are you?"
"Stiles," he introduced himself.
Morgan looked to Samantha. "Girl, this yo man?"
"Yea, I guess," she answered not talking her hands or eyes off of Stiles.
"You got your man, and I got mine." Once again Morgan pranced back to Derek.
"Will you ever leave me alone?" Derek growled.
"I'll think about it, sweetheart, but don't get your hopes up high."
"Will she?"
I look over to Isaac who had moved next to me. I shook my head. "Never," I smile. I look back to where I last seen Morgan, expecting to see her doing something inappropriate to Derek, but she wasn't there.
"Really," I hear Samantha complain.
I turn to see Morgan forcing herself between Samantha and Stiles, breaking the two from a hug.
"You smell like green apples," Morgan complemented Stiles.
"Everyone can't smell like green apples," I started pulling Morgan from in between the couple. "Go sit down, and stop messing with people."
Morgan silently sat on the ground. I knew this was one of the rare occasions where Morgan wanted to say something, but decided not to.
We were teamed off and told to find Peter, Derek, and Chris. I was originally partnered with Aiden, but Morgan didn't approve.
"I don't trust him. He kills people," Morgan yelled, convincing Derek to replace Aiden with her. "Put him with his brother. I don't think, big emphasis on think, he will kill his brother."
"I'm not like that…"
'A murder," Morgan cut him off.
"Yes. My brother and I are not like that anymore."
"Good because I have so much shopping to do with Ethan."
"Morgan no one wants to shop with you. No one wants to even be around you."
Morgan's eyes snapped towards me giving me a death stare: "Yet here you are; right beside me."
"Actually two people are separating you two." Stiles corrected.
"You know what?" She asked Stiles. "I don't like you."
"Aren't you guys supposed to be a pack? Can any of you get along for one minute?" Chris asked concerned.
When Derek had all attention he ordered, "Wait here for five minutes, and then come find us."
"We found love in a hopeless place." Morgan started singing.
"How many times do I have to tell you that you will never be Rihanna, Beyoncé, or Mariah Carey. So stop it." I shushed Morgan.
"I don't want to be Mariah."
"She's not your friend, so say her whole name." I returned Morgan's intense stare.
"I don't want to be MARIAH CAREY!" Morgan yelled. "You're just still upset that (Jennifer Lopez) didn't want to marry you."
"Oh come on I was eight. Speaking of marrying someone, that's why Bruno Mars didn't write that song for you."
"Don't you dare bring him in here. Hey baby I think I want to marry you," Morgan singed the last part. "He was calling me baby."
"Yea keep believing that Mrs. Bieber."
"Take it back." Morgan squealed.
"Everyone knows you had a crush on Justin Bieber."
"No I didn't. I just liked one of his songs." She whined. "You upset me. Where is my husband?"
We look around to find that we were all alone. I look at my phone to see that I had received a text from Samantha three minutes ago.
"Wow. Were we really arguing for over three minutes?"
"I can make it even longer if you try me." Morgan huffed.
I rolled my eyes and started walking in the direction that had Peter's now fading scent.
"Where are you going. They went this way smartass."
I knew for a fact that if I followed Morgan, we wouldn't reach the other until countless hours. Not wanting Morgan to be wandering around the woods alone , I shrugged and followed her.
We finally reach the lot where everyone was waiting.
"What took you so long?," Samantha asked. "You were suppose to follow Peter's scent."
I lower myself so Morgan could get off of my back. "I was taking orders from Morgan." I began to follow Peter's scent when he left, but followed Morgan's directions, knowing it would make her mad if I didn't. If Morgan isn't happy no one is.
"I need some oxygen," Morgan yelled, doubled over.
"Are you okay?" Stiles asked.
"Do I look okay," Morgan snapped.
Derek leaned close to Morgan. "You look cute when you're out of breath."
"Get the fuck out of my face," Morgan yelled, pushing Derek back by his face. Morgan falls into the arms of Scott. "Help me."
Stiles holds out a inhaler. "This can help."
"Is this even sanitary?" Morgan asked. "I don't know you."
"It was Scott's," Stiles explains. "Sanitation should be last on your list when you could be dead."
Morgan snatches the inhaler from Stiles. She press the inhaler, releasing the medicine into the air. Morgan watched the medicine cloud dissolve. "You tryin to get me high," Morgan accused.
I pull Morgan away from Scott and return the inhaler to Stiles. "We're going home," I informed.
"No," Morgan whined.
"Yes," I argued. "We're leaving, so say bye."
Morgan turns to the group. "Bye Dimples and Scott. I love you, Isaac." Morgan winked at Isaac before continuing. "Stiles, I don't like you. Cute twin," she called before stepping close to Ethan, "Do you like the top or the bottom?" Morgan asked in a whisper.
I grabbed Morgan's hand and pulled her away from everyone before Ethan or anyone else could figure out what she meant.
I sat in a chair, sketching Peter reading a book. I peek up from my book to check my detailing, and notice Morgan intensely watching Peter.
"So you're like a zombie?" Morgan randomly asked, sitting beside Peter.
"Yes," Peter answered not looking up from his book.
"You're a cute zombie," Morgan commented. Morgan slowly began to reach her hand out to touch Peter's cheek
"Morgan," I called causing Morgan to freeze, "leave him alone."
Morgan slips into the couch and mumbled under her breath. "Sammie," Morgan yelled.
Samantha stepped out of her room. "Yes, Morgan?"
"I need someone to talk t… What is that?" Morgan asked, beginning to scratch.
Samantha held out the binder in her hand. "Its school work I have to make up."
Morgan continued scratching as Samantha sat beside her. "You need to take that somewhere else. It's making me itch."
"I'm sorry for that, but I have to have this done before we go to school."
"When you say we, you better mean you and Samuel," Morgan said, rubbing her back against Peter's arm.
"Nope," I answered, returning to my sketchbook. "That's why we're here. We have to go to school."
"You already agreed to go," Samantha reminded. "Cute boys, remember?"
"I've met enough cute boys. I don't have to go to school anymore."
"You're going," I said, leaving no room for comments. I look up to see Morgan laying in Peter's arms, rubbing the hairs on his chin. "Morgan, leave him alone."
Morgan smiled at me and released a silly laugh. She threw her arms around Peter, burying her face into his neck.
"Morgan, stop," I pleased. I would be more upset with Morgan, but no one's being physically hurt.
"Read to me," Morgan smiled at Peter.
"You're sitting on my book," Peter stated as Morgan began to rub the side of his face.
Minutes pass before I notice Morgan was asleep. I smile at the image in front of me. I take Morgan from Peter by scooping her into my arms to take her into Samantha's room.
A/N: Hey my amazing readers. So school started ugh. Ikr. Anyway all this homework really isn't necessary, but hey got to get it done. So speaking of school guess what happens to Sammie, Sam and Morgan... They go to school. I know it sucks do I have to repeat myself, but with Morgan I don't think school will be that bad. I really can't promise you when I can get the next chapter up, but we have sat down and planned everything out. Hopefully we can get these chapters out as fast as Morgan and Samuel can start a fight. Can't believe only one more episode for season 4. It makes me want to cry like I did when Allison, Aiden, Boyd, and 'Meredith' died(Don't even get me started on the Benefactor). Now they trying to kill Derek. Oh Jeff Davis and I will have some problems then lol. One last thing face claimers? We have already had them picked out for a very long time. Tell me if you absently positively need them :) Peace.