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I want you forever
Even when we're not together
Scars on my body so I can take you wherever like
I want you forever
Even when we're not together
Scars on my body I can look at you whenever

Am I out of my head?
Am I out of my mind?
If you only knew the bad things I like
Don't think that I can explain it
What can I say, it's complicated
Don't matter what you say
Don't matter what you do
I only wanna do bad things to you
So good, that you can't explain it
What can I say, it's complicated

-Bad Things, MGK ft. Camilla Cabello

I fucking hated paper work so much. I sighed in annoyance and threw my pen down onto the desk. Payroll was a bitch to deal with. I contemplated just heading back into the main part of the bar and leaving it for later, but I needed to get it done before Derek got back from his run.

After another hour's worth, I had finally finished it. Just as I was getting ready to head back into the bar my phone started ringing, Stiles' name flashing across my screen.

"Hello?" I barely got out before the boy started out on his tirade.

"Cora! I need advice! Lydia got a video of the alpha and I stole her phone and I don't know what to do and Scott hasn't answered since he took off from school and I swear to GOD I'm going to kill him because I can't deal with his crap all on my own."

"Stiles, one take a deep breath. Two, send me the video. Three, delete it off of Lydia's phone and return it. What the hell do you mean Scott took off from school? He's below C in all of his classes. He can't afford to just be skipping. He was literally just bitching to me about all of his grades."

"Well I'm assuming he took off with Allison considering she wasn't there either." I took a deep breath and let out an annoyed sigh.

"Jesus fucking Christ. He better pray he makes it to parent teacher conferences tonight, I'm not covering for his dumb ass with Mellissa."

"So delete the video?"

"Yeah, send it to me first though. Do you have to go to conferences?"

"Nope, my dad's going anyway though. Are you going to Scott's?" I let out a groan of confirmation.

"Yes, Mellissa wants me to go so that I know exactly where his grades are so I can keep his ass in line and help him with his classes if he needs it." Stiles snorted.

"You? Keep him in line? Ha! I've seen your police record Cora." I rolled my eyes.

"Shut up, Stiles. I haven't been arrested since I was 18. Besides I did graduate third in my class even with my record. She wants me to tutor him. Not keep him out of jail. Well, I'm sure she wants that too, but you know there's only so much I can help with." Stiles chuckled.

"World's best Aunt." I rolled my eyes once again.

"I'm hanging up. Send me the video." I told him ending the call before he had a chance to respond. As I put my phone away an intense feeling of anger washed through me, confusing me. I assumed it was Derek and pulled my phone out to call him, when it suddenly felt like I was shocked in the stomach. It wasn't excruciating, but it felt as if I had gotten a slightly stronger than normal static shock in the abdomen and a buzzing sensation spread out from there. I knew that it meant something was wrong with Derek and I rushed from the room and out towards my truck.


I figured he was at the Hale house so that was where I headed. I was hit with the shock a second time on my way there and as I finally made it to the Hale house I saw Kate Argent and two of her goons heading out of the house looking around the area. I grabbed my pistol from the holster on the back of my jeans. Kate drew up her gun and I cursed. She started firing at the truck and I quickly threw it in reverse and spun around before taking off back down the road.

"I'm so tired of this stupid bitch." I mumbled to myself and headed out to the preserve, having a feeling that was the way Derek headed. After driving for about 15 minutes I pulled over on the side of the road and rolled down my widow.

"Derek! Get your ass over here!" I yelled out into the woods knowing the wind was blowing that way and if he didn't catch my sent he'd at least hear me assuming he was within a couple mile range. About three minutes later Derek came strolling out of the wood, in all his shirtless glory, dirty and sweaty as hell.

"You okay?" I asked as he got into the car. He just ignored me and stared out the window. I rolled my eyes and reached out grabbing his hand and concentrating trying to tap into his emotions. Surprise, surprise they were a wild rage storm.

"What the hell did she do to you?"

"Taunted me about Laura. Confirmed they didn't kill her. Electrocuted me." Derek grumbled out. I nodded, makes sense with the anger.

"Do you need anything?" I asked as I pulled back out onto the road and headed towards the apartment. Derek shook his head.

"Just take me home." He said quietly. I nodded and followed his directions.


I met Melissa in the parking lot of the school a few hours later. As we walked into the school she began looking around for Scott. I sighed when we couldn't find him after ten minutes.

"Have you heard from him today?" She asked as we waited outside of the first classroom, his English. I shook my head.

"No, but I may have heard from Stiles that he wasn't in school today." I mumbled. She turned narrowed eyes towards me.

"And you didn't tell me this why?"

"Oh, don't give me those mother eyes. I figured the school would have called you or something. That's how I always got busted."

"Yeah they call the next day. I haven't heard from them yet. Why isn't he here yet? He knew what was going on tonight." I shrugged.

"In case you haven't noticed he is a 16-year-old boy. They aren't always the most responsible." She glared at me.

"Wonder who he learned that from." I rolled my eyes.

"Maybe you shouldn't have let me babysit so much."


Melissa tried calling Scott at least 10 times in between the first couple conferences. We only had four to go through because Scott was passing his other two classes, likely because they were just blow off classes. We were sitting in Harris' classroom for his final evaluation and I was eye balling the asshole. He'd been a student teacher when I was a sophomore and gotten a full-time job as the chemistry teacher. We'd hated each other since his student teaching days.

"Where the hell are you? Get to the school now." Melissa said into her phone leaving Scott another voice mail.

"How about we get started?" Harris asked once she had hung up the phone. He glanced at me skeptically as my sister answered.

"Sure."

"Lately Scott's mind has been somewhere else, as has his body. Personally, I think it may have something to do with his home situation."

"Oh, well, personally, I'm not sure what you mean by "home situation."

"I personally think it's because you're an a-" Melissa threw an elbow into my side to shut me up. I huffed but took the hint.

"Uh, specifically the lack of an authority figure." Harris continued as if I hadn't spoke.

"Yeah, I'm the authority figure, so –" Melissa started only to be cut off.

"Sorry. Allow me to clarify. I mean the lack of a male authority figure. And I don't believe your sister is the best role model for him."

"Oh. Well, trust me, we're much better off without him in the picture. And my sister has done more for Scott, second only to me so I'd say she's a damn good role model. She might be rough around the edges, but there is nothing she wouldn't do for him." I smirked at Harris as my sister stood up for me. Gotta love the fact that my sister was 18 years older than me and had a mama bear complex towards me.

"Well, does Scott feel the same way?" Harris asked with an annoying little smirk on his face.

"Yes. I think so. I hope so." Melissa responded in a small voice and it was getting increasingly harder for me to bite my tongue.

"But he's going through some difficult changes. He just needs a - little extra attention, a guiding hand through this crucial stage of his development."

"Listen, you smug little prick. Whatever is going on with Scott, it has nothing to do with his mother. He's a 16-year-old boy. Sometimes they fucking rebel-" Melissa cut me off by grabbing my sleeve and dragging me from the classroom. I pulled out of her grasp.

"What the hell Melissa, that prick had no right talking to you like that, he deserved the verbal ass whooping I was about to give him." I told her angrily following her towards the front of the school. She turned on her heel and glared at me.

"Would you watch your mouth?! We're in a school for God's sake Cora! I know you're trying to help, but cussing Scott's teacher out isn't going to solve anything. You need to use your head sometimes!" I rolled my eyes.

"Swearing is the least bad thing I've done in this school." She sighed and just turned back around and headed out of the school me following behind. As we exited the building I pulled my pack of cigarettes from my pocket and lit one up. Melissa glared and me and I just blew her a kiss.

"Allison, answering your cell phone will make discussing the terms of your grounding much easier. Well, call me back before your punishment reaches biblical proportions." I picked up on the conversation a few feet away from us when I heard a voice I recognized. I turned and took a drag of my cigarette and nudged Melissa.

"Allison wasn't in school today either." I told her motioning towards Chris and his wife. Melissa headed towards the couple and I followed closely behind.

"Excuse me, you're not Allison's parents, are you? I'm Scott's mom, and this is my sister, and I hate to say it, but he's not answering his phone either." She told the two, who eyed me. I just smirked taking a drag of my cigarette.

"You're his mother?" Chris practically sneered.

"Funny how you say that like it's an accusation." I stated throwing my cigarette down stepping in front of Melissa slightly.

"Well, I wouldn't claim it as a source of pride, since he basically kidnapped my daughter today." Chris growled out at me.

"How do we know skipping school wasn't your daughter's idea?" Melissa rebutted.

"My daughter - is right there. Let's go." He said motioning towards the two kids walking sheepishly towards us from over my shoulder.

"Where exactly have you been?" Melissa asked storming up to her son, Allison standing slightly behind him. I rolled my eyes knowing Scott's response was just going to dig him a deeper hole.

"Nowhere, mom." There is was.

"Nowhere, meaning not at school." Melissa clarified arms crossed and angry mom look on her face.

"Kinda."

"It's not his fault. It's my birthday, and we were –" Allison started, but was cut off by her father.

"Allison. In the car." Chris started. However, as the family turned to get into the car there was a growl from somewhere in the parking lot putting me on high alert. I pushed Mellissa behind me and looked around. People began screaming and rushing towards their cars. I cursed silently as I heard the growl again and rushed towards the truck. I pulled my pistol out from under my seat and headed back towards the main walk way eyes alert and focused. I heard screeching brakes and shouts, but my focus was on the form moving through the rows of cars. Eventually I was back standing next to Chris Argent as the figure finally moved fully into my line of sight. I pulled my gun up, aimed quickly and fired off a round at the mountain lion at the same time the man next to me did.

The crowd quieted and I lowered my gun heading towards the animal. Chris was a few steps behind me, and our families not much farther behind. As we reached the animal I saw the two entry wounds next to the animal one right above the other directly behind it's shoulder blade. I glanced at Scott and Mellissa who was standing shocked behind her son.


It took me another two hours to get home after being questioned by the sheriff and calming Mellissa down enough that she was less worried about me going home to my empty apartment, which wasn't exactly as empty as she thought. I told you she was a mama bear.

I threw my keys onto the table as I walked into the apartment and noticed the pizza on the counter. My favorite; peperoni, bacon, and onion. I smiled slightly and poured myself a glass of whiskey and grabbed a slice heading towards the library where I could see the light on. Derek was sitting in the leather chair next to the window reading a book, that from the looks of the cover was about Alpha werewolves. He looked up as I entered the room.

"You're home late." He stated with a quirked eyebrow. I nodded taking a bite of my pizza.

"A mountain lion showed up at the school after conferences, when everyone was leaving. Chris Argent and I killed it. I had to talk to the police."

"A mountain lion at the school?" Derek asked curiosity lining his voice. I nodded.

"I'm assuming the Alpha had something to do with it. It was too weird, especially with how everyone keeps claiming these attacks as mountain lion caused." Derek nodded glancing towards the book in his lap. "Anything good in there?" I asked walking closer and setting on the arm of the chair. Derek sighed slamming the book shut.

"Nothing I don't already know." He responded tossing it onto the floor and pulling me into his lap. I smiled and offered him the bite of the pizza in my hand. He took a bite humming in approval.

"Did the video help at all? I've never seen an Alpha that looked like that. They either shift into an actual wolf, or just the normal shift that you all experience. Why is this one so weird looking?" I asked.

"I'm not exactly sure. My mom used to tell me that sometimes, when an Alpha lost all their humanity it could warp their shape into something from horror stories. Maybe that's what this is." He theorized. I nodded, it made sense.

"You think it'll be harder to kill?" I asked. He shook his head.

"I mean, it'll be hard to kill because it's an Alpha, but with Scott we should have a chance." I nodded.

"You need to lighten up on him a little bit. He's a kid Derek." I told him.

"He's a werewolf, Cora."

"Only just. He's never had to fight to survive before, D. He's my nephew. I'm not saying you need to treat him like glass. Just ease up a little bit. He's never going to trust you if you don't give him the chance."

"I'll try." He responded. I rolled my eyes knowing that was the best I was going to get. I looked out of the window taking in the images of the stars on the outskirts of town. I was pulled out of my thoughts by Derek's hand rubbing circles on my thigh and his lips trailing kisses down my neck.

"The full moon's in three days." I told him softly, tilting my head to the side allowing him better access. I felt a pang of satisfaction roll through him as his wolf translated this as a sign of submission and I chuckled. Derek pulled away from my neck for a moment to look into my eyes.

"Are you nervous?" He asked bringing a hand up to rest on my claiming mark. I shook my head.

"No, not really. It's just going to make things stronger, so it's going to be weird, but nice I guess. I won't have to be worried about not finding you, and I won't have to try so hard to know what you're feeling." He smiled.

"Can you tell what I'm feeling now?" I moaned as he leaned forward placing his lips against my mating mark, his tongue jutted out slightly licking at the mark. I pulled away from him and smirked as I stood and he looked at me confused. I turned towards the door undoing the button of my jeans and quickly shimmied out of them before turning my head to look back at him, his eyes focused on my ass, the string of my thong peeking slightly out from between my cheeks. I pulled my shirt off next leaving me in a bright green bra and my thong. Derek's eyes flashed, traveling up my back to meet my eyes. My bra came off next and I flung it at him, letting out a laugh as I heard him growl and watched him stand.

I took off at a run towards the bedroom laughing as I heard him come after me, unable to resist the chase. He caught up to me just as I was entering the bedroom and spun me to him harshly, lips planting firmly against mine. His hands went directly to my hips and I heard a slight tear right before my thong fell away from me. I smirked into the kiss as he picked me up one hand on each of my cheeks giving them a harsh squeeze causing me to moan out. Derek slid his tongue into my mouth fighting mine for dominance which he easily won.

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I didn't even feel him start walking towards the bed, but the next thing I knew he had thrown me down and was on top of me kissing down my neck and continuing to leave open mouthed kisses down my chest. He paused at my breast sucking a nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it a few times before kissing across my chest and doing the same to the other causing me to moan out and arch into him, shots of pleasure heading straight to my woman hood. I reached around to his back and he moved from my breasts down towards my belly button and grabbed his shirt. He allowed me to pull it off him before continuing his ministrations.

I was panting heavily as he got closer and closer towards the place I beginning to be desparate for him. He skimmed his hands down the outside of my thighs down to my knees, pushing them up and spreading my legs apart. I heard him take a deep breath in and shivered as he let out the breath and the air hit my core.

"God damn, Cora. You smell so fucking good." He growled out eyes meeting mine briefly. They traveled quickly back towards my center. "Jesus Christ, I've barely touched you and you're already dripping wet." I moaned at the barest hint of growl in his voice signifying that he was on the edge of turning.

"Just for you baby." I breathed out. That was apparently the right thing to say because as soon as the words left my mouth Derek dove in. I moaned loudly as his tongue circled my numb before dipping into my aching center. My body arched off of the bed and after a few thrust from his tongue that had me continuing to moan out he moved back towards my clit. I let out a scream of pleasure as his tongue twirled and flicked quickly at my clit as he inserted two fingers inside of me pumping in and out at a fast pace. He sucked my clit into his mouth and I could feel my orgasm building up in my abdomen, quickly. His ministrations continued and just a I was about to fall over the edge he pulled back and away causing me to whimper at the loss of the feeling.

I heard the zipper of his jeans and those jeans hit the ground, just as I was getting ready to sit up and cuss him out he was back, flipping me roughly onto my stomach and pulling my hips up into the air. I moaned out as he brought his hardened member against my entrance, but just circled around it making me impatient.

"C'mon, D. Fuck me." I moaned out as he continued to tease me. He grabbed onto my hips and thrusted into me roughly. I gasped in pleasure as he began to pound fast and hard. I felt a slap on my ass adding to the building back up of the orgasm in my stomach. I began rocking back against Derek in time with his thrusts and he let out a growl grabbing onto my hair and pulling back.

"You're so fucking sexy." He growled into my ear sending shivers down my body.

"God D, you feel so good." I moaned out, letting out a squeak at the end as his other hand traveled around to my clit and began rubbing furiously, my orgasm building quicker. A few thrusts later and the orgasm hit me, my legs went weak and stars danced in front of my eyes as I screamed out in pleasure as he continued to ride me through my orgasm. After a few more thrust, Derek's thrusts started to become erratic and before I knew it he was biting into my mating mark causing a second orgasm to rip through me just as he emptied himself inside of me.

Derek's thrusts slowed and our breathing began to steady as he pulled out of me and flopped over onto his back.


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I rolled onto my side facing him with a smile on my face. He quirked an eyebrow at me.

"What the hell are you doing way over there?" He asked motioning to his chest. I smiled widely at him and saddled up next to him, snuggling into his chest as he wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly to him as he began to drift to sleep. I did as well with a giant smile and a feeling of contentment on my face.