Chapter 3

Haylee couldn't believe what she was seeing. A person she thought was dead was standing right in front of her. "D-der?" she said in a shaky whisper. Both Alison and Derek stared in bewilderment at Haylee who had blotchy cheeks and bags under her eyes. "Oh my god! Lee, are you okay?!" Alison asked frantically, power-walking towards Haylee, who was frozen in place staring at Derek who did the same.

"Y-yea, I-I'm o-okay," Haylee replied walking over to Derek who offered to drop them off.

Once Alison was gone, the car ride was silent until they got to her house. Haylee got out, slowly hoping Derek would call her back but he never did. As she got to the porch of her house, Derek called her back. She ran back to him in his arms sobbing violently as he held her. "I-I thought you were dead," she managed to choke out. Haylee was Derek's cousin cause her mom was Talia's sister. They kept saying that her mom's death was a car accident but Haylee knew better. After the fire, Haylee's dad thought it was better for them to leave the Hale House cause it brought up to many memories, because it seemed like everyone was dead, but relief hit her like a bitch when she saw Derek. Once they let go, they heard a car pull up and Haylee recognized the baby blue jeep. She saw Stiles jumping out and stumbling over to Haylee and Derek.

"Oh, uh hey!" he said spastically, making Haylee giggle at the same time Derek glared at him. Haylee hugged Derek once more to which stiles gaped at. "I've missed you Der." she whispered a couple more tears trickling down her face. She pulled away and smiled as she wiped the tears away. Derek glared at Stiles one more time with a look that said 'take care of her or you will die painfully and slowly' to which Stiles ignored and walked Haylee back to her porch.

"So you and Derek know each other...how?" Stiles asked nervously, not wanting to be the only human.

U-um...' Haylee started. "H-he's my c-cousin...?" she said, more of a question than an answer. Stiles eyes widened with disbelief. There was no way in heaven or hell that she was Derek 'sour wolf' Hale's cousin.

"O-oh, that's interesting," he mumbled while sighing with a tired look on his face. Haylee looked like she wanted to crawl up in a hole and die with the awkward silence between the two teens.

"Well, I had fun with you tonight, you know... with the dancing," He said after what seemed to be an eternity.

Um, I'm not sure what we did tonight could qualify as dancing." she replied honestly with a cringe. Stiles chuckled saying, "Well, it was fun," as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

Haylee laughed at his awkwardness. "Night, Stilinski," she called over her shoulder.

"Night, Marshall," Stiles called after her. And with that he left while she cried in Derek's arms when he climbed through her window and fell asleep in that position.

The next morning, Haylee woke up with Derek gone. Even though she was sad he left she was relieved last night wasn't a dream. Especially the part with Stiles. She wore a loose top with a plaid blue and gray shirt with denim shorts and ankle boots. Haylee, with her new boost of confidence, called Stiles and asked for a ride to which he gratefully granted. About 20 minutes into her breakfast, she heard a loud honk and smiled when she saw Stiles and Scott in the jeep. "Hello boys," Haylee said grinning ear to ear. Stiles' eyes widened when he saw what she was wearing. She smirked when she saw his eyes roaming and got in the jeep. Stiles stared there for a good 5 seconds before looking away, clearly embarrassed and started the jeep.

So... Stiles told me you know Derek," Scott said from the back. Haylee's eye's widened in shock when she heard that and glared viciously at Stiles.

"Uh yea, I'm his cousin, but if any of you two tell a soul I will castrate your asses and feed you your blended balls from a straw," she threatened the two boys who were suddenly leaning as far away from her as possible.

"But-uh other than that, yea I know him, why?" she questioned. Haylee might have had a new burst of confidence but she was still fragile in some situations.

U-um i-it depends. Do you know ab-,"Scott started, but was impatiently cut off by Haylee, who was tapping her fingers against her thigh nervously.

"About werewolves?" she asked non-cholantly, as if it was nothing. Both boys' eyes went wide and nervous as the thought of her being werewolf flooded their minds.

"Yea-yea I do, and you'd be happy to know I'm not one," she said and the boys blew out a breath of relief.

W-wait does that mean you know about Derek...and Scott?" Stiles asked nervously.

"Yea, I know, but not much I just know what Derek told me," Haylee said, picking at the hem of her shirt.

Ok, and what's that?" Scott asked

"Just about how you're stupid playing in the game, Saturday," she said. Stiles snickered in front of her making her have a proud smile plastered on her face for making him laugh.

I'm playing in that game, even if it kills me," Scott replied stubbornly, as Stiles sighed deeply next to him.

"Or someone else," Haylee muttered under her breath.

"Haylee," Alison called to her as she got out from Stiles jeep. Haylee smiled while Alison gave her a knowing smirk to which Haylee expression went from a smile to a 'what the fuck are you smiling about' look. "So, gettin' rides from him now huh," she said pointing to Stiles.

"Ha ha ha, very fun-ny," Haylee replied.

After school, Haylee, Alison and Lydia went to lacrosse practice.

So, did Scott apologize for leaving you at the party?" Lydia asked sounding un-interested.

Yea, he did," Alison replied looking at the ground, trying to hide her smile. Just then, the lacrosse players came onto the field. She saw Scott and Stiles talking before Scott ran to the field. Haylee went down to Stiles to ask him what was up with Scott.

Yo, what's up puppy boy's ass?" she asked squinting questionably at Scott.

"Da-uh, well... I-it could be the fact that Alison's dad's a hunter," he replied nervously making the color drain from Haylee's face.

W-what, like w-werewolf h-hunters?" she asked, starting to breath heavy. Once Stiles noticed he put his hands on both her shoulders. "Hey, you okay?" he asked concern filling his voice.

"I think I'm having a panic attack," she answered through breaths.

Okay, let's go," Stiles said as he walked her to the boys' locker room. They got there with Haylee almost collapsing on the floor, but Stiles grabbed her waist and put her gently on the floor.

"H-hu-hu!" Haylee gasped.

Hey, hey Lee, look at me, just breath like me, come on, in, out, in, out," Stiles said, looking right in her perfect amber eyes. Haylee's breath went back to normal and she broke into tears. Stiles held her as she clung on like her life depended on it.

I-I'm sorry, I'm being stupid," she whispered, nuzzling into his neck.

Hey, hey, it's ok, I used to get panic attacks when my mom died," he said sadly, as he pulled away.

Oh my god, I'm so sorry," she said wide-eyed as she pulled him back into a hug. Not longer than 20 seconds later, Scott burst in, crashing into the lockers, his eyes a warm golden color, but a hostile vibe to it. His eyes were set on Haylee and Stiles. As, Scott launched for them, Stiles pulled Haylee off the ground and ran across the locker room with her. They didn't see Scott anymore but Haylee could hear him behind them. "Stiles...?" Haylee asked with a shaky voice. As they both turned around, Scott attempted to jump on them, but Stiles moved them to the other side of the locker room. Scott came running at them, but Stile sprayed him with a fire extinguisher. Once Scott calmed down he looked like he was high. "Stiles, Haylee?" Scott asked, panting heavily. "What happened?" he asked. Did he seriously not realize he tried to kill the two of them?

"You tried to kill us," Stiles said taking of his gloves. "It's like I told you before, it's the anger, it's you're pulse rising, it's a trigger," Stiles said, kneeling down at Scott.

"But that's lacrosse, it's a pretty violent game if you haven't noticed," Scott said matter-of-factly as Haylee nodded behind the boys.

"Well it's only gonna become more violent if you end up killing someone on the field," Stiles said pushing himself off the ground.

"Which means you can't play Saturday, you're gonna have to get out of the game," Stiles said, sighing deeply.

"But, I'm first line," Scott argued.

"Not anymore."

So... I'm gonna take this as my indication to leave, so... ya," Haylee said, as she started walking backwards slowly the turning to walk back to the field when Stiles' hand grabbed hers.

"Hey, you okay?" asked concern overpowering his face.

"Uh yea, just trying not to spoil a bro...moment?" she said, face palming herself internally.

"Um, o-okay, I'll talk to you later...I guess," Stiles said rubbing his neck awkwardly. Before he could say something Haylee had already turned around and started walking back to the field.

When Haylee got home, she saw Derek standing in her room. "Der? What are you doing here?" she asked tiredly.

"Did Scott hurt you?" he asked walking over to her and searching for marks.

""What? No he didn't," she said, clearly uncomfortable.

"Okay, but I'm still gonna kill if he plays in that game on Saturday," Derek said through his teeth making Haylee sigh and rub her temples.

"Um, okay," she said in a sleepy voice and flopped on her bed. Derek started to say something to her but he saw she had already fell asleep. He kissed her forehead and said, "I'm gonna kill those two if they hurt her," and left.

So I decided to like make a play list for this fanfic but it would have to be at the end of the fanfic, so basically I have to do some shit before anything else is done, but one song I listened to with this chapter was 'say you love me' by Jessie Ware. That song actually kinda made my cry but i'mma pickle so I do what I do but please review! :D smooches