So Derek was kind of bored when the phone starts ringing.
"UUGGGGGGH" he frowned like a white girl.
He took the remote and throw it on the phone in hope that it will break it or something. Derek was not the patient kind of guy or wolf or what ever.
The phone kept ringing. "Wtf phone?"
Than Derek to a pillow. He believed that if he will use is superSexyUsedToBeAnAlphaButNowCryingAboutItAtNight powers it will break the phone.
Surprisingly it didn't.
'I will just wait until the phone will stop' Derek though to himself. But the phone didn't.
So Derek got MAJORLY pissed and punch the wall. The phone was still ringing.
"I hate you. I sincerely hate you. Did you know that last week I broke a phone because it kept ringing? Do u want it to happen to you? I believe you got a phone-Wife and cell phones-Children. Do u want to leave them without a phone father?! Yeah?! That's what you want?!" Derek though that if he will threat the phone he will stop. But no. the phone did not stop.
'This one hell of brave phone, maybe I will tell Scott to bite him and add him to our pack' Derek thought.
The phone didn't stop so Derek punched the wall again but this time there was a hole in the wall and a few bricks fell down the street.
"OUUUCCCHHHH WTF DEREK?!" it was Chris.
Derek ran down stairs. He saw Chris bleeding on the floor. It was very sad.
Derek called 911 but knew it was too late. He knew that Chris is not going to be the same anymore.
Chris' foot was squished on the floor. Derek thought that it looked like a butterfly.
Maybe it was the weed that made him think that way, but wolves don't get high so he didn't believe it was the weed. Derek came back to his apartment. The phone kept on ringing. Derek was pissed.
"you made me squished Chris' foot and turn it into a butterfly! How could you?!
I hate you."
The phone stopped.
The end.