A/N I do not own Teen Wolf in any way, i just enjoy writing about it.
After walking for another ten minutes stranger and I got to the dead body place. "So here is… the body. Ehm, what are we gonna do now?" I asked him quietly. He looked up at me with confusion written on his face.
"We'll I want to see her first." He told me. I nodded my head slowly, not really sure why anyone would want to see a dead body, but handing him my phone anyway. I tapped on the screen and the light shin bright. I pointed towards where the body was and he shin over her.
I heard him take a deep breath. Apparently he knew this girl because he got a bit emotional. I let him have his moment and looked around for a bit, hoping the demon wolf stayed away. I also hope that the deer don't go running over us because that wouldn't be a nice way to die.
"Are, are you alright?" I asked him quietly after he seemed to have calmed down. He nodded his head slowly and crouched down next to the body. "Maybe I'll tell you late but first, we have to get her to my place." He told me.
My head snapped up at him, is he trying to go to prison? "Are you crazy? What if someone for some reason finds out you buried her or whatever on your property? They'll think you murdered her and you'll go to prison for something you didn't do."
I tried to reason with him, I really did. But he gave me this look after my rambling that told me to 'shut up and help him'. So I did. I took of my jacket, which I didn't like anyway, I put it around her so he could lift her up. We started walking back to his house. It's colder then it was before and without my jacket, I'm freezing.
"Were almost there." He told me, all though I don't know how he knows that. I'm the one who showed him where to go and yet I'm following him back to his place. Maybe he has like a super memory or something.
When we reached his house again I opened the door so he could get in easier. He marched towards an old couch and laid the girl on it. I took a good look at her, he kind of looked like her. They had the same hair color and their bone structure in their face is both beautiful.
"You knew her, didn't you? Was she family, I bet she was family." I mumbled the last part to myself but he answered anyways. "She was my sister." He told me with no emotion in his voice. If I was in his place I would have been broken, seeing my family like this would have killed me.
"Are you okay?" I asked him while putting a hand in his shoulder. He didn't shrug it off so that is a good sign. I don't know why I feel so comfortable talking to him, I don't even know his name.
"My name is Derek." He suddenly told me, as if he could read my mind. I nodded at him but said nothing. He then looked at me expectantly. "Oh right, my name is Tris." I told him. I didn't want to ask him but I had to, if I was going to help Derek I had to know.
"So ehm, how are we going to, you know, bury her or something?" I asked him, afraid of what he might say. But again he surprised me with his answer. "Next to the house is a open spot, we just have to dig a hole." He told me and stood up.
He gave me a shovel and we both started digging. Almost twenty minutes later Derek told me to stop. He went into the house and ten minutes later he was back with his dead sisters body wrapped in a leather blanked with rope around it. He slowly laid it down in the hole and we filled it up again.
"I should probably go back home. School starts in a few hours and I don't want to look like a zombie." I told him slowly. I didn't want to leave, I wanted to give Derek some sort of support and kindness in these hard times. I mean, the guy did just lost his sister.
He nodded his head and looked up from the grave me made for her. "Yeah, you probably should. Do you want me to drive you?" he asked me. I know he was only asking to be polite but I was actually still lost.
"If you don't mind? I mean, I could find my way back home but I'm not really sure where I am right now so… yes please." That was a whole story that just came down to the 'yes please'. I could have just said only 'yes please'.
"Okay, lets get you home then." Derek said, smiling slightly.
When we arrived back at my home I got out of his car, saying goodbye and get into the house. It was still dark outside so that must mean it's still to early. I went towards the kitchen to grab a glass of water, when I saw my neighbor across the street walking into his house. I shrugged and drank my water, apparently Scott also had a rough night.
I put my glass away and looked at the time, 5 AM. I guess it's useless to go back to bed but I could take another shower. So I did, I went back upstairs and took my second shower of the day. I got dressed in my school clothes which consist of black skinny jeans with a white t shirt and my leather jacket, which reminds me of Derek, and some natural looking make up.
When I got out of my bathroom it was 5:37 AM, so I decided I would make a nice breakfast for my parents and I. I don't have any siblings, only my father and mother who are always concerned about me. They were since the first time they woke me up because I was hurting myself in my sleep.
I decided on making pancakes with strawberries and raspberries. I always liked to bake, I like to experiment with it. Well I actually like to experiment with everything actually. With my hair and with food and of course the small test to see if apple rots faster or slower in water, apparently slower but when it starts…
At 6:04 AM I was done with everything so I woke up my parents. They'll probably be down in about five minutes, so I patiently waited to eat my delicious pancakes. Indeed five minutes later we all sat at the table enjoying my pancakes.