Okay so I know this is really short, I had a longer chapter ready for you guys but my computer deleted it. I'm sorry I'll update on Wednesday, i promise to make it as long as I possibly can.
disclaimer: I don't own teen wolf.
"Come on, there's no one home." Annabelle said dragging the wolf in, or rather trying, he dug his nails into the leather edge of the seat and used his foot to brace himself against the car.
"yeah, a werewolf willingly enter the home of two known hunters, yeah, not a chance." He said pulling her forward making her fall onto his lap.
"Fine, we'll stay here as long as you want, because unless you're coming into the house, you're not going anywhere. That way when my parents get house you can explain to them how their baby girl is a werewolf." She said sitting on his lap. They stayed there for a good fifteen minutes before Derek got more anxious about being seen by the neighbors outside the house with the girl rather than inside where they could at least be hidden.
"Fine, but I'm not staying here for more than thirty minutes." Derek said standing up pushing the girl off of his lap. "Well, it's about damn time you grew a pair." She said opening the front door. "Shut up." He grumbled shoving her forward.
She led him to her room. "Wow, didn't realize we were getting this personal." He said mockingly, Annabelle rolled her eyes and pushed him on to her bed. "I'm gonna shower, you're gonna stay here and please, try not to break anything." She said and walked into her bathroom.
Derek decided to look around her room, he saw frames filled with pictures of her and various people. There were several pictures of her, Scott and Stiles from a few years back. The three of them standing together, all three were missing their front teeth, the next was from the same day, Stiles was pulling her braid, with Scott crying on the grass, and the third picture showed Stiles on the floor with Anna pinning him down and Scott laughing. Derek laughed silently, even then she was a fighter.
The next picture showed a girl who looked like an older version of Annabelle with another one who was the complete opposite of her and Anna standing between both of them, she looked no older than twelve, Derek assumed they were her sisters, they seemed happy.
The next was one of those electronic frames, the kind that showed video instead of a picture. It showed Annabelle standing near a guy, Derek couldn't see his face, she was sneaking behind him, in front of him was a cake and Derek immediately knew what Annabelle was planning. His theory was proved right when she dunked his head into the icing.
The next picture frame showed her and the guy after she'd done that, he was placing a kiss on her cheek, dirtying her in frosting, but she was laughing, Derek felt a little jealous, she had a family, people she could rely on, granted they were hunters, but she had someone, he had no one.
"It's all yours." She said walking out of the bathroom, wearing only a towel. He looked at her then quickly shifted his eyes back to the frames. "Princess, really?" He asked picking up a picture of her when she was nine, the frame was hot pink and had princess carved on the top in purple lettering with a yellow crown over the wording.
"Shut up. It was a phase." She said throwing him a spare towel. "Try not to take too long, the party starts in an hour." She said, he rolled his eyes and easily caught the towel, and walked into the bathroom.
Annabelle changed into her bra and underwear and looked through her closet, she wasn't a party person, but her mom liked treating her daughters like barbies, so Anna had a wide variety of clothing. She was seeing which shirt would look better when Derek walked out of the bath, a towel wrapped around his hips.
"Anna, I need clothes." He said she turned her attention to him, she was in jeans and a bra, he blushed and looked away, she had no shame, she'd slept over at Stiles' house and they'd slept in underwear.
"Oh, right, give me a second." She said as she went into her closet and pulled down the ladder leading to the attic.
She reappeared moments later with a set of jeans and a t-shirt. "These were my brothers', but you could probably fit into them." She said handing him the clothes. He walked into the bathroom to change.
"The blue or the black?" She asked as he came back out, the jeans for him almost perfectly, the shirt was a little too tight but it contoured his body amazingly, it was almost enough to cause Anna to jump him right then and there, almost.
"It's a party, wear that dress." He said pointing to the black mini on top of her 'no' pile. "No, I don't do dresses, unless my mom says I have to I won't wear a dress, now the blue or the black?" She asked holding up two blouses.
"You wore a dress when you first went to my house." He pointed out. "We were having guests over, my mom made me, now blue or black?" She repeated grinding her teeth. He walked up to her, claws out and made two slashes on both shirts making them unusable.
"The dress." He said unbuttoning her pants and handing her the dress. "This could count as attempted rape." She said darkly, he slipped the dress over her head. "What kind of evil person are you? Where did you learn such tortures?" She asked dramatically, he rolled his eyes.
"There, now you look like a girl." He said making her face fall, she glared at him darkly, she'd kill him for this later. "What, didn't notice these?" She asked grabbing her boobs. "Yeah, I noticed those." He said then slapped his hand over his mouth when he realized he'd admitted to checking her out. "What I meant was-" she cut him off.
"Oh, I know what you meant." She said a smirk coming across her features. Her phone rang. "Hello?" She answered. "You did what?" She questioned almost angrily. "Well of course, his emotions are all over the place right now, no, just try to stay away from him alright, I'll handle it." She said and hung up the phone, Derek raised an eyebrow. "Scott's gone ape shit, he practically attacked Stiles." She explained.
"Well, come on princess, we're gonna have to make sure he doesn't hurt anyone." Derek said walking out of her room.
"Princess, really? I don't even wear makeup." She whined as he drove her car.
Seriously?" He asked disbelievingly. "Yeah, this is all natural." She said running her hand across her cheek. "And apparently so is this." She said running her hand across his stubble. "Quit messing around." He said shooing her hand away, making her laugh but she sat back and leaned against the seat, she knew tonight would be painful for her.
Alright, again sorry for the short chapter. so I already know how you guys picture Anna, but how do you guys picture the rest of her family? He. Parents, her two sisters and her two brothers? Let me know in the reviews.