"Jas!" Stiles yelled shaking me awake "Jas! Wake up!"

"Five more minutes," I said. I had fallen back asleep after realizing Derek wasn't there.

"Jas, get up," he said, "You are going to leave me no choice"

"You wouldn't dare!" I examined.

"Try me," he challenged before grabbing my blanket and taking it.

"Stiles!" I yelled at him. I jumped out of bed to start punching him.

"Okay! Okay!" he yelled while I continued to hit him. "Jas, stop!"

"You deserved it! Why didn't Dad wake me up?" I asked him. My dad always woke me up before Stiles because he said that I was much much easier to get up.

"He's probably just still mad," Stiles told me.

"I really didn't mean to be out that late" I said guiltily. I really hated my dad being mad at me. Plus, he had so much going on at work.

"I'm not the one you need to make it up to," he told me before pulling me into a hug.

"I know," I told him.

I wasn't just upset because of fighting with my dad. I was also fighting with Jay. Plus there was whatever the hell what going on between Derek. Not to mention that the killer was still out there.

Later at school, my day still hadn't gotten any better. Jay stilled wasn't talking wasn't talking to me. I was walking to Scott's locker with Stiles when we both stopped because we saw our dad.

"Hey, come here," Stiles said as he pulled Scott away from his locker.

"What?" Scott questioned.

"Come here." Stiles repeated "Tell me what they're saying. Can you hear 'em?"

"Curfew because of the body," Scott told us.

"Unbelievable," Stiles exclaimed, "Our dad's out looking for a rabid animal, while the jerk - off who actually killed the girl is just hangin' out, doing whatever he wants."

"I still don't think it's Derek, Stiles," I told him. I knew it wasn't Derek. There was no way he would do that, not after what happened last night.

"Don't even start right now," he warned me.

"Well, you can't exactly tell your dad the truth about Derek," Scott said stopping us from fighting.

"I can do something," Stiles told him.

"Like what?" Scott asked him.

"Find the other half of the body," Stiles said before walking away. He could not be serious.

"Are you kidding?" Scott asked him.

Lydia was introducing Allison to someone on the lacrosse team and Scott did not seem very happy about it. I was walking down to my locker when Jay came up to me.

"We need to talk," He told me.

"Oh, so now you're talking to me," I sarcastically said.

"Could you be serious for like half a fucking second, Jas?" Jay asked me annoyed.

"Fine!" I snapped at him. "What did you want to talk about?"

"I think we should break up," He told me. I stopped walking.

"Y-You what?" I stuttered out.

"You know just as much as I do that this isn't working," He told me "I've barely been able to see you and every time I have we've fought. I tried to get past it by taking you out on our date last night. But even that turned into a fight. I don't know what it going on with you but you made it clear that I can't know."

"It's not like that Jay." I tried to tell him. I could feel tears in my eyes, but I couldn't cry here not at school.

"I'll see you around Jas." He said before walking away.

After school, I was laying on my bed and once again was crying. I couldn't help it. I just didn't understand why Jay broke it off. I needed him with everything that was going on. I knew I couldn't tell him about the supernatural but I wish I could. I was so lost in thought I didn't notice my dad walk in.

"Hey, what's wrong baby girl?" He asked me sitting down on the bed.

"I'm ok, Dad." I tried to tell him.

"No, you are not" he insisted "Tell me what's wrong"

"Really it's nothing, Dad" I started to say before he raised his eyebrows at me "Fine, Jay broke up with me."

"I'm sorry, Jas," he told me while wiping away my tears.

"Sorry enough to unground me?" I asked him smirking.

"Nice try," he said laughing. I still felt bad about last night.

"Can't blame me for trying," I tell him. "You were right."

"What do you mean?" he asked me confused.

"I have been ignoring my curfew" I admitted "I didn't think I was, but now I realize that I had been. Whenever I was out I just wouldn't pay attention to what time it was. I'm sorry dad"

"I don't give you a curfew for my sake, are dangerous people out there. I know you and Stiles think that nothing ever happens in this town, but as sheriff, I have seen what happens at night here. I can't lose you or Stiles too. You, kids, are my life, Jasmine. I love you guys too much" he told me with tears in his eyes causing me to start to cry again.

"I love you too, Dad," I told him before he hugged me.

"You are officially ground for three weeks. You will get your phone back in a week." He told me, "I'm serious about what I said last night. I've been letting you get away with it way too often."

"I know Dad but can I please please please go to the lacrosse game, it's just that it's Scott's first game of being first line and I know how important it is to him and I want to be there for him. I know it's my own fault that I'm grounded but-" I rambled until he cut me off.

"Yes, but you have to stay with me the whole time. No talking to anyone." He told me "I have to get back to the station."

I was glad that my dad and I were done fighting. It sucked that I was grounded but it's my own fault so I can't complain that much. It also sucked that Jay broke it off but I was determined to get him back. I know I messed it up but I knew I could fix it.

I must have fallen asleep at some point because when Stiles ran into my room, I jumped awake and fell off my bed.

"Stiles! What the hell!" I yelled at him.

"Sorry! We have to get to Scott's," he told me. I could tell he had taken a lot of Adderall. "He thinks he found something!"

"Stiles I'm grounded remember," I reminded him.

"He's at work, he won't know," he told me.

"I'm blaming you if I get caught," I told him, "I'm a terrible person."

Stiles was serious flipping out. He didn't even wait for me before running up to Scott's room

"What did you find? How did you find it?" Stiles was yelling when I got up to Scott's room. " Where did you find it? And, yes, I've had a lot of Adderall, so -"

"I found something at Derek Hale's," Scott told us.

"Are you kidding? What?" Stiles yelled.

"There's something buried there," Scott told us. I didn't want to believe it. "I could smell blood."

"That's awesome!" Stiles yelled and I glared at him "I mean, that's terrible. Whose blood?"

"I don't know. But when we do, your dad nails Derek for the murder. And then you help me figure out how to play lacrosse without changing." Scott said determinedly "Because there's no way I'm not playing that game."

"Derek's not the killer," I tell them.

"Yes! He is!" Stiles yelled at me. "And we're going to prove you wrong, Jas"

"Am I missing something?" Scott asked confused.

"Jas, here, thinks that we should trust Derek," Stiles told Scott.

"What? No way!" Scott yelled.

"See! Even Scott agrees with me," Stiles said to me.

Stiles dropped me off at home before they went to the hospital so that Scott could get the dead girl's scent. I didn't know how I was going to prove them wrong about Derek but I was going to. I apparently need to remember to lock my window because when I got up to my room Derek was there again.

"Seriously," I asked him. "What. The. Fuck."

"I wanted to see if you're alright." he told me.

"There are ways of doing that without sneaking into my room," I tell him.

"I don't have your number." He said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"Well I don't have my phone right now, but I'll get to you when I do," I told him rolling my eyes.

"What happen last night?" He asked me.

"Why do you care?" I challenged.

"Honestly, I don't know," he said bluntly "There's something drawing me to you."

"What is that supposed to mean?" I asked him.

"I don't know," he told me "Tell me what happen, Jas"

So I did. I talked to him for two hours. I talked to him about Jay, and how I'm scared for Scott. I talked to him about my dad. I talked about to him about everything that was bothering me. Derek was a really good listener.

"Your dad is home." He told me, "I should go."

"Thanks for listening to me," I tell him. I suddenly get the urge to hug him. So I do. He stiffens but hugs me back. We stared at each other for a second before he jumps out of the window.

Now more than ever I believed that Derek was innocent. Now I just had to prove it.

The next morning I was woken up by Stiles roughly shaking me.

"Jas!" he yelled "Come on. Wake up!"

"Do you have to yell so much!" I said sitting up.

"This is important," he told me "We found the other half of the body!"

"What where?" I asked.

"Derek's," He told me. I couldn't be wrong about Derek, Right?