Sorry I've been very busy causing very little time to update but this is my last week of school and I have two finals next week so I think when I get out I will have more time to actually write so please bare with me. Thanks and please review.
Mr. Argent spoke to Derek I refused to listen which was a mistake on my part, I watched as some guy smashed Derek's window in and they left. "They know?"
"No really? I would have never guessed," Derek snapped back before getting in his car. "We'll talk later." He drove off leaving me behind like he always had, I was fine with that for I didn't want to spend any time with him. I got back on my bike and started home when I saw something rather interesting, a dark figure twenty yards away standing in the middle of the street, but it heard me coming and darted into the woods. I knew it had to have been the alpha so I gave my bike more gas and drove into the woods, I know it wasn't the smartest thing to do, but the alpha needed to pay. It took everything in my power not to hit a tree. I parked my bike when the alpha stopped, knowing I could get it by foot was so much more satisfying, so I started running after it.
The creature brought me into town and I knew I had a risk of losing him so I climbed on top of the buildings and there he was, I started for him but someone grabbed me. "What the hell?" I growled shoving Derek as he smirked.
"I should be asking you the same question. What are you doing? Trying to kill yourself?"
"He attacked Georgette, he isn't going to live any longer."
"And neither will you if you try and go after him," Derek demanded shoving me into the wall. I went to punch back but my cell phone rang and I pulled it out seeing Lydia's picture on it, I hit the ignore and looked back to Derek, shaking my head to keep him silent, but it went off again with a text from Lydia asking if I was ok. I replied and looked at Derek and he looked like he was going to throw my phone against the wall.
"Don't look at me like that," I growled as he rolled his eyes. "Now if you'll get out of my way." He still stood in front of me and shoved me back.
"You know you need my help," he said roughly as I shook my head.
"We needed your help, key word needed, Derek, I don't need your help anymore, Georgette is screwed up because you didn't bother coming to help her."
"I didn't know she was here, nor you, so it's not my fault," he snapped. "You don't get it Spencer, you need my help if you want the alpha dead." He grabbed my arm and stared at me.
"Keep up," I smiled before jumping back and off the wall pulling myself onto the roof. I watched as Derek followed which was shocking since he never followed anyone, but I was testing him, I started running and he followed, but I was soon dismayed when he got in front and jumped off the roof causing me to follow him, and oddly enough it was kind of fun, for a moment I forgot why I was even out here, and soon I saw him, Derek did too. We looked as the alpha climbed up onto another building and I nodded at Derek and wall jumped to the roof, I was closing the distance between the alpha and I when I heard a loud bang and felt a burning sensation in my right leg.
I fell and rolled off the roof slamming onto a metal roofing and rolled off that onto the concrete below. I groaned in pain as rolled up my pant leg and looked at a sort of glowing blue hole, most likely a bullet, but one I've never seen. I heard the gun shot again and it sounded closer, almost like a warning shot. With what strength I had left I pulled myself to my feet and wobbled back the way I came avoiding main roads and sticking to the shadow of the back alleys. I made it to my bike and tightening my jaw I drove home, thinking that sleeping it off would heal it faster.
I weakly hit my bed and fell asleep. I woke once or twice in the middle of the night but I felt sicker each time, I forced myself to sleep again and when the sun came out I screamed as loud as I could sending out a loud howl with it. I pulled back the sheets and stared at the hole in my leg the pool of blood soaking into my sheets. I climbed out of bed and felt worse than the night before, I guided myself to the kitchen leading onto the wall, this wasn't normal I should have been healed by now.
I dropped to the floor feeling as if I was dying and I couldn't explain why, I crawled into my bathroom and pulled the gauze out and wrapped my leg up in that. Afterwards I crawled back to my bike and with what strength I had left drove to school, by the time I got there everything felt weak, I couldn't even pull myself off my bike and it soon fell over with me still on it. "Oh my God, are you ok?" someone asked running over to me. "Spencer, are you ok?" she asked.
"Jennifer?" I asked trying to clear my vision. "Yeah…I'm fine," I said as she helped me stand.
"Well, now that your ok, can you help me with French?"
"No, I just need to lay down," I mumbled walking away from her. I stumbled into the halls and leaned against my locker closing my eyes feeling sicker by the passing second.
"You don't look to good," Lydia said with concern.
"No, I'm fine, I just…got drunk last night…wild party." She looked upset at the answer as if she wanted to be at the party I had just made up.
"So, that's why you ignored my call?"
"No, I never knew you called," I answered trying to sound realistic, I felt my body falling forward and Lydia caught me.
"Damn, you are trashed," she laughed as I tried nodding but I don't think my head moved. My senses were becoming stronger, as if my wolf side was coming out, Lydia's settle perfume soon became a strong sent as if the bottle had been sprayed up my nose. "Come here," she laughed resting me in the corner between the wall and locker. "If you can't make it through the rest of the day, go home, you need to get out before the bell rings, you still have…" The bell blasted over her voice taking my hearing with it, I wanted to scream but I just held my ears and fell to the floor. "Too late," she sighed helping me back up. "You want me to help you to your next period?" I shook my head and watched her walk off. Maybe this bullet was affecting me, I needed to find my brother and get information from him, I started down the hall toward the parking lot when I fell again, but this time I didn't bother getting up.
"Don't worry, he's drunk," someone giggled as I started crawling. I dragged myself to my first period people laughed as I crawled through the door.
"Mr. Hale, if we are done pretending to be a dog please take you seat," my teacher barked as I slowly stood and stumbled toward my seat.
"Oh my God, you look horrible," Allison mumbled as I looked at her.
"Thanks, Allison, I had no clue," I said with heavy sarcasm as she looked away. "I'm sorry, it's just I feel like death, and I shouldn't take it out on you, I should…ugh!" I groaned as a sharp pain pulsated from the bullet wound. "This isn't silver," I whispered looking at my desk.
"What's not silver?" Allison asked as I looked at her.
"What?"
"What?" I asked looking at her.
"What's not silver?" she asked as I cursed in my mind.
"The…um….metal bars here," I said knocking on the bar that connected the seat to the desk. "Someone said it was, I think it's steel."
"I think your right," Allison said slowly looking at me like I was insane
