This is fairly shorter than the previous chapter, but has much more action too :) Enjoy!
Scott was running at full speed to reach Derek, but he knew that he needed to go faster or Derek would lecture him about it later. He let some of the wolf slip out which propelled him further with greater speed. Within three minutes of leaving the house, Scott finally found Derek standing in the middle of the forest in wolf-form. He managed to pull back his wolf just before Derek turned around to speak, also bringing his wolf back in.
"Scott, what the hell took you so long? Didn't Stiles get the message to you?" he growled with frustration lacing his tone. Derek shook his head before responding, "Never mind. I just heard a howl from about four miles from here and thought that you should come, just as a precaution in case it was the Alpha."
Scott listened intently as his nose monitored the air around them to see if there was any hint of this meeting being a trap. He didn't even realize how low Derek's voice was until he stopped talking.
Looking around, Derek pulled Scott away from their meeting place with and iron grip on his arm. Scott tried his best to loosen Derek's grip, but stopped when Derek growled at him to stop struggling. When they stopped, he was quickly thrown on the floor with Derek's grip removed from his arm and replaced onto his neck.
"Derek! What the hell are you doing?" He attempted to yell, to struggle free, but couldn't due to Derek's power. The more Scott couldn't breathe, the more his heart rate rose. Soon, it felt as though his heart was going to burst. He knew that the fear of death and the anger he felt towards Derek would release the wolf from its cage. His eyes turned into an eerie gold, with his vision burning red as well. Derek sat there, nonchalantly continuing to suffocate Scott, and smiling as Scott began to shift. A few seconds passed until Scott could feel his canines grow into fangs and press against his lips. As his fangs began to protrude from his mouth, Scott knew that his nails would follow and turn into razor sharp claws.
"Just a bit further…" Derek murmured to himself. He applied more pressure to Scott's neck until he could see tinges of crimson appear in Scott's bright gold eyes. He could feel Scott's fully shifted body thrash underneath him, attempting to free himself.
Growling and spitting at Derek, Scott struggled with an intensity he had never known, but Derek didn't even budge. It was like trying to move a mountain. His mind was slowly becoming hazy, like he was losing control of himself. Scott closed his eyes and tried to think of Allison. Every happy thought of her was somehow replaced with sad memories. The night she had broken up with him burned the brightest. The haze in his mind grew thicker and he knew the wolf's instincts were taking over. Its instincts, bloodlust and anger almost had blocked Scott out of consciousness.
Suddenly, the pressure was relieved from his neck and the haze began to clear with every full breath. He opened his eyes, revealing the bright red intensity that was his anger blended with his bright gold fire. Jumping to his feet, still fully shifted, Scott scanned the area for Derek, who was standing against a tree. He behaved as if he wasn't just trying to kill Scott.
"Good, you're awake." He murmured as he walked over to Scott. Naturally, Scott was bristling with anger. Letting the wolf take over for a split second, Scott shot out a deep growl warning Derek to not come any closer. When Derek continued to approach him, he snapped at him, baring his fangs and growling menacingly. Derek stopped in his tracks. "Scott, what are you doing?"
Regaining control of the wolf, but still shifted, Scott stared at Derek with complete disbelief. "What am I doing? YOU tried to KILL ME!" His voice came out as a mix of words and growls, but Derek caught every single bit. He shook his head as Scott crouched towards the forest floor, still glaring at Derek. His wolf was struggling to take control once again, but Scott swallowed to keep himself on top.
"I didn't try to kill you. I simply asked you to come out here. When you did, you half listened to me while sniffing the air. Then you collapsed. I stood by the tree the whole time. I saw you shift and growl toward the sky." Trembling from anger and now confusion, Scott looked up at Derek, his eyes now almost completely red as they burned into Derek's own green eyes.