DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own anything from Teen Wolf, I wish I did though!

Kaitlin POV:

"Uh..." I said very, smart. Wow Kaitlin, grow some brains!

"Why are you here?" Stiles said. Man, he's annoying. No wonder Derek acts like he wants to murder him. I decided not to say anything on his behalf.

"Give me a break... I am here for a simple reason. I wanted to go to a town, act like myself, and not be bothered by hunters." I said. "Yeah, that worked out great." I mumbled to myself.

"Oh... Okay." Stiles said.

"So, where ya from? I have never really heard an accent like that, well except in movies." Scott asked. What is this twenty questions?

"England. Born and raised there." I said walking around.

"Just give her a break guys, I need to talk to her anyways." Derek said, looking at me.

"Fine." Stiles said, going outside with Scott on his tale.

Derek POV:

She was my mate. I had no idea how it felt to be attached to someone by the soul, until I looked into her eyes. What the hell is wrong with me! Man I'm whooped.

"So, were mates?" She asked.

"Uh... Yeah." Was my smart reply. "Hey, look sorry for Stiles, that kid annoys the crap out of me. Sorry about that."

"Don't be. I was the one who mysterously showed up on your territory." She said, playing with her long, blonde hair.

I looked at her for the longest time. "Do you regret comming here?" I asked sadly.

"No, NO! I met my mate for gods sake. I just- I have been living by myself for the longest time, and even my parents rejected me. I just didn't want a mate to bloody reject me like them." She said the last part more to herself.

"Why would I reject you?" I asked. Did I really want a mate? Oh course I did. She was perfect.

"I have a too screwed up past." She whispered.

"Don't we all? I mean searously, I have a rough past too." I said, my voice distant. The fire that destroyed my house, my family. I started seeing red. I was going to shift. Kaitlin must have senced it, because she layed a hand on my shoulder. I felt the tingles, and realised she was calming me down.

She wrapped her small arms around my neck, and I wrapped my arms around her waist. I stuck my nose in her neck, and memorised her sent. Instantly calming the inner beast.

I knew she was the only one who was going to be able to calm the Alpha in me. She was mine, and only mine.

Kaitlin POV:

He was going wolf, so I did the only thing I knew what to do. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and prayed it worked. It did. Only, when he was calm, he didn't let go.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, his face in my neck. I felt... at home, oddly.

"I understand. It wasn't your falt. If it was anyone's it was mine. I brought back bad memories. I know how it feels." I said, calmly. I was hoping the inner wolf wasn't about to make another appearence.

"No, all the bad memories just... flooded back to me." He said.

"I know the feeling." I mumbled, me body still pressed against his chest. He was easily a foot or more taller than me, and a lot bigger.

"Your short." He laughed, reading my thoughts.

I pulled out of his warm embrace, and slapped him lightly. "Shut up! It's not my bloody fault I'm short!" I glared at him.

He laughed at me! "Oh, come on. I didn't me that. It's just, your small." He said trying to pick the right words, so I wouldn't me mad.

"I'm just kidding! I know for a fact I'm short." I said, giggling. I never giggle. I guess only your mate makes you feel that way.

"Not only that, but your skinny. We need you to get plumped up." He said picking me up. I squealed. "Yep, about 80 pounds." He said in a joking manner, only that he was close. I was not in a healthy weight, guess thats what running does to you. I don't really have the time to eat when I was on the run.

"83, thank you very much." I said, then stuck my tounge out at him. I know, childish.

His eyes widened. "I was just joking. I- You are 83 pounds?" He asked amazed.

"Well, yeah. I guess thats what running does to you, especially when you'd rather live than eat." I said refering to the hunters.

"Well, get dressed." He said looking at me.

"What? Where are we going?" I asked confused.

"I'm taking you on a date. What? I can't take my own mate to go eat?" He said, putting stretching the mate part.

"Oh, okay." I said running up to the room I was in, and getting my small bag with my clothes in it. I didn't dress up, I just put on a decent shirt, skinny jeans, and boots. I also grabbed my favorite sweatshirt, because it was cold out.

On the outside, I was calm, but on the inside, I was screaming. My mate was taking me out on a date!