-ALLISON'S P.O.V.-

I dropped my combat bow on the basement table and said firmly, "I hit her but I'm not sure I killed her."

"Well that's good, we don't want her dead... Yet." My dad spoke.

"Anyways, after I shot her with the arrow something else wounded her from behind. It was too quick so I couldn't see anything but after that she was on the ground just as fast as whatever that thing was. Her pack was there with her right away," I looked down, remembering when this all happened and I was hiding behind a tree. I saw Scott and Stiles run up to Destiny and just seeing Scott tore me up. But it's for the best, I can't date a werewolf and also hunt them with my family.

"You did the right thing," my father said.

I looked up at him, "well I wasn't going to try and face them all on my own-"

"No," he cut me off, "I meant you were right to break up with Scott. Even though it hurts it was still the wise thing to do."

I nodded slowly, "thanks but I'd rather not have this conversation with my dad." Was all I said before walking out quickly.

I grabbed my crossbow, double pistols and hunting knife and jumped into my car with the GPS tracking device in my hand, the arrow I shot Destiny with had a tracker in it and now it's in her skin. I find this more promising then any of our other tactics.

The GPS led me to the Hale house, no one's outside but when I slowly walked in I heard multiple screams coming from farther into the house.

I headed to the right of the staircase, following the noises as I cautiously moved towards the first room back there. I had my crossbow out and ready for fire, I felt my pistols still secured in the waist gun-pouches of my belt and the knife in it's sleeve at the back of my belt, just over my ass.

I pressed my back against the wall and shimmied on it until reaching the cracked door frame, doing a one-eighty to the side and running in, quickly aiming at any moving targets.

Then I realized /how/ they were moving and screamed at the top of my lungs, Destiny and Derek jumped. She screamed and cowered behind a naked Derek while he... /covered/ himself...

I shot him just above his knee cap so he would fall to the ground, which he did, and in doing so he revealed Destiny. The one I really wanted. "Allison please! Don't do this! I didn't do anything to you!"

A grin creeped up on my face as she begged for mercy, I walked closer to her slowly, keeping my aim steady and glued to the center of her forehead.

She shielded her areas and kept crying out for her own life. "Please Allison!"

"You just /had/ to come along right after I broke up with Scott, didn't you!? Her mom just /had/ to adopt you... I hate you. You ruined everything!" I screamed at her.

"Allison, trust me, I don't want any of this either. I didn't ask to be arrested, I didn't ask to meet Stiles, I didn't ask for my parents to die, I didn't ask to be adopted and I certainly didn't ask to become a werewolf or have a boyfriend! But guess what? I love it. I pretty much love my life now, other than being hunted by you. So really /you're/ the one who's ruining things." She spoke so strongly but still full of fear. "That means fuck off," she smiled then shot me a dirty look. I lowered my bow and she dropped down to Derek, pulling the arrow out of his leg and helping him up. He pulled on a pair of jeans while she quickly threw on his shirt, which was too big on her, and hopped into her skinnys.

I examined them silently and without a care, I noticed how the love between them reminded me of Scott and I... But I didn't allow myself to reflect. Memory threatened to let itself in, to fill my brain with my old relationship... But I couldn't let it. I have to be strong. Like my dad said, /"Even though it hurt, it was the wise thing to do."/ And he's right.

"Allison? Could you go find a squirrel to shoot, you interrupted something I'd like to get back to..." Derek stared into my eyes in a 'GET OUT ALREADY!' way.

I rolled my eyes, "how about you go chase after a rabbit?"

"Actually, that's a good foreplay technique." He winked at Destiny and put his arms around her waist, holding her from behind and kissing her cheek.

"That's gross. Goodbye." I ended and walked out of the house, through the woods, got in my car and went home.

-DESTINY'S P.O.V.-

After Allison left Derek literally ripped his shirt off of me and un-latched my bra, throwing it to the side. He started kissing me passionately, slowly grasping my breasts as he began pecking the side of my lips, down to my chin and tonguing my neck. Derek lowered his mouth to my breasts and worked his tongue around them then down until he reached my pant line. He began pulling my jeans down, I screeched in desire and pulled his hair a bit, making him stare up at me, "What is it?" He sounded out of breath.

"I-I'd rather n-not have my thighs, and everything in b-between, ripped apart." I gasped, trying to catch my breath.

He smiled, "don't worry." And continued where he left off.

Soon after I returned the favor which I'm sure he enjoyed and then Derek moved over my body, putting one leg on each side of me, inserting himself into me as we kissed. Everything was finally perfect, I didn't want this to end. I forgot about all the problems in my life as Derek kissed me, it's like whenever he touches me I feel like I can never be sad again.