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"Ow, damn that one hurt."
Matt chuckled as he looked over the papers the relator had given us.
"I don't like the location."
"Me either."
"Tattoo looks cool though, he's gonna love it."
I laughed as the tattoo artist finished up the black triskelon on my upper thigh.
"So how am I supposed to show him this? Since you're the one with the plan."
Matt looked thoughtful for a moment as I lowered my skirt and paid the tattoo artist.
"He has advance senses right?"
"Right."
Matt grinned, motioning for me to get into his car, sitting down I hissed at the light sting.
"I don't think you have to do anything, He's going to smell the blood, go see him in a couple of days, he should try to find out what's wrong with his girl."
"Wouldn't the ink give it away?"
He shook his head.
"That's why I said wait a few days, gives the ink time to sink into your skin, I know it's gross, but don't wash to much of the blood off. Trust me."
I smiled at him.
"And how do you know so much about this?"
He shrugged as he pulled up to my house.
"My uncle was a werewolf too, had to chain him up every full moon, he didn't have a handle on it like yours."
I sighed and hugged him.
"See ya tonight."
"Remember, don't tell him."
I laughed and nodded before walking into the house, sighing at the rare silence before my phone started buzzing with text messages from Stiles.
I'm still in detention, need a ride home, car wouldn't start at lunch.
I sighed and rolled my eyes.
Alright, I'll be there in a few minutes.
Grabbing my keys I took off towards the high school.
Pulling up I watched as Stiles climbed in and sighed.
"We have a problem Isaac was turned by Derek."
"Who's Isaac?"
"He plays lacrosse, tonight is his first full moon, his dad was killed and the police are keeping him in a holding cell tonight."
"Ok, we have to get him out, what else?"
"Allison's grandfather is our new principle."
I sighed and shook my head.
"I'll see what I can do about that."
"Thanks sis."
I sighed and nodded about to say something when Stiles' phone went off.
"Hey, sorry, Harris literally just let me out of detention. Literally. And he had my phone the whole frickin' time…Wait, what guy?...They're sending him to the station for Isaac…What was it?"
Stiles pulled the phone away and looked at the screen while I drove to the station.
"Yeah, wolfsbane…It means they're gonna kill him."
He hung up and I glared at him.
"Call Derek. Now. Isaac is his beta he needs to help us get him out."
"On it….Hey, she's mad at you and says you need to help us get Isaac out…In her car…Two minutes."
I laughed as Stiles hung up.
"I'm not mad at him. I'm just saying he needs to help, and he's responsible for his beta."
Stiles laughed as we finally pulled up next to Derek, letting him get in the backseat I took off towards the station, watching in the review mirror as he sniffed the air and all I could think about was how Matt was going to kill me.

Pulling in front of the building I sighed at seeing the policewoman making coffee.
"Okay, now the keys to every cell are in a password protected lockbox in my father's office."
"The problem is getting past the front desk, she doesn't like either of us."
Derek looked between Stiles and I as we explained.
"I'll distract her."
As Derek moved to leave Stiles reached over and grabbed Derek causing the wolf to pause and glare at him.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa…You? You're not going in there."
Derek looked at Stiles hand and back up at Stiles.
"I'm taking my hand off."
"I was exonerated."
Stiles scoffed and I bit down a laugh.
"You're still a person of interest."
"An innocent person."
"In…You? Yeah, right!"
Derek shrugged and continued to glare at Stiles, shaking my head I let the two have at it.
"Yeah, okay. What's your plan?"
Derek's eyes widen, trying to give Stiles the hint.
"To distract her."
I giggled.
"How? By punching her in the face?"
Derek scoffed causing me to cover my mouth I tried to get my giggles under control.
"By talking to her."
"Okay, all right. Give me a sample. What are you gonna open with?"
Derek sighed and rolled his eyes, looking at me for help as I shook my head.
"Dead silence. That should work beautifully. Any other ideas?"
"I'm thinking about punching you in the face."
I sighed.
"Stiles let Derek out of the car, Derek, go distract her while we sneak in and get the keys."
Derek smiled in triumph while getting out of the car, shaking my head I climbed out after him, watching as Stiles did the same. Walking into the police station Stiles and I paused at the door, watching Derek as he sauntered up to the front desk, the policewoman walked around the corner, her focus on the file in her hand until she looked up.
"Good evening, how can I help you?"
I rolled my eyes as Derek smiled at her, a smile he uses on me whenever he wants something.
"Hi."
"Hi."
"I had a question. Sorry I'm a little…A little thrown. I wasn't really expecting someone."
I sighed, watching as the policewoman flirted back.
"Like me?"
"Oh, I was gonna say "so incredibly beautiful," but yeah, I guess that'd be the same thing."
Moving fast Stiles and I ducked behind the desk and into our dad's office. Spotting the box I watched Stiles punch in the code only to find it empty.
"Now what?"
Hearing keys clanking together we looked at each other before rushing out the door. Turning a corner I almost ran into one of the officers.
"Oh sorry."
Looking down I saw the arrow in his leg, pausing I realized I screwed up, turning I tried to get Stiles' attention when the cop grabbed me and started dragging me down the hall, squirming I tried to get away, reaching up I pulled the fire alarm so the boys would know something was wrong. As the hunter dropped me where the cells were I looked around to see one of the cages open and Isaac no where to be seen. Just as I was about to stand up a blue blur appeared and pushed the hunter into the wall, I could only assume the blur was Isaac, scrambling past the fighting pair I shoved my back against one of the walls. Watching as Isaac broke the hunters wrist before shoving his head against a wall and knocking him out. As the hunter fell to the ground Derek and Stiles walked in, while Derek stepped on the wolfsbane filled needle, shattering it, Stiles ran over and checked on me.
"You okay?"
"I'm fine, I'm fine."
We looked up as Isaac turned around at the noise, his eyes landing on Stiles and I. As he moved to attack us Derek stepped forward and roared at him, forcing the beta to shift back to his human form and cower against the wall.
"How did you do that?"
Derek turned and looked at us.
"I'm the Alpha."
I rolled my eyes.
"Like that explains everything."
Stiles smirked and helped me up.
"Derek, we need to get Isaac out of here, the rest of the station is gonna show up in a few minutes."
Walking over I watched as Derek got Isaac up as I looked at Stiles.
"Are you gonna be ok?"
"Yeah, I'll throw him off your trail."
I smiled and hugged him.
"Thanks lil brother, I owe you."
He nodded and watched as Derek, Isaac, and I fled to my car. Sliding in the front I took off, watching in my review mirror as flashing lights pulled up to the station.
"That was close, now where are we going?"
"The old train station, it'll be safe there."
I nodded and continued to drive.

I smiled, watching Isaac sleep for a moment before walking over to Derek as he continued to sniff the air before looking at me as I took a seat across from him.
"You're bleeding."
I blushed and looked away.
"It's just a scratch."
"Let me see."
I smirked, realizing he wasn't registering the ink mixed with my blood.
"If you can find the injury, you can look at it."
"Is that a challenge?"
"Yes it is."
He smiled at me, the exact same flirtatious smile he used on the policewoman before pouncing and tackling me to the ground as he closed his eyes and let his nose sniff out me 'injury'. I giggled as he hovered over my thigh before opening his eyes and looking up at me, rolling my eyes I rolled onto my side, watching as he pulled my skirt up revealing the now blood stained gauze patch. Raising an eyebrow he gently pulled the pad off and stopped all movement as he saw the fresh ink underneath. I waited a few minutes before speaking.
"Do you like it?"
He looked up at me, gently rolling me onto my back and helping me sit up before covering my lips with his. Smirking I kissed him back, my eyes closing as I felt him grab my hips before pulling back.
"Ask me Derek."
He smirked at me, kissing me lightly one more time, his hand resting near the tattoo.
"Do you want the bite?"
"Yes."
The smile on his face was like a child getting everything they asked for on Christmas morning. He kissed my cheek before bending down and kissing my thigh, his tongue gliding over the skin before I felt his fangs lengthen and then the pain of him sinking his fangs in.

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