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I wake up the next morning with Derek's arms protectively wrapped around me, his body omits a lot of heat as he is a werewolf so thus is why I am so snug and warm this morning

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I wake up the next morning with Derek's arms protectively wrapped around me, his body omits a lot of heat as he is a werewolf so thus is why I am so snug and warm this morning.

I slowly get out of bed pulling away from the older wolf, somehow, I manage not to disturb him, once I'm finally up I trudge downstairs cold now that the heater isn't warming me up.

Walking into the kitchen like I do every morning to take my 'happy pills' and to drink some coffee to keep me caffeinated during the day. These two magical things will help me keep my energy for this morning which I can already tell is going to be a long one.

Scott is already downstairs this morning before me which is unusual but what's even more unusual is the look of anger on his face as he sits at the kitchen counter looking at nothing.

"What's got your panties in a twist" I ask pouring myself a mug of coffee, taking my medication with the strong stuff.

"I'd ask you the same thing but I'm pretty sure I know the answer. It's Derek, Derek's got them in a twist hasn't he" Scott sneers his eyes flashing their amber yellow as he lets out a low growl at the thought.

"One, where'd you get that idea from? Two, he's like 23 and I'm 16 seems a little sus to me. Three, he's just a friend and four, just no" I say drinking my coffee calmly.

"Why's he in your bed then?" Scott asks calming down at my words as if he is listening to reason for once.

"Because I said he can stay the night, anyway you've got like wolfy powers now put them to good use. Listen to my heartbeat and see if I'm lying. Derek Hale is just a friend I do not like him as anything more. I see him more as a brother than anything else" I say dragging out my words and as suspected my heartbeat stays the same the whole time.

"Okay, but still you shouldn't be friends with someone who had half a dead girl buried on his property" Scott says trying to go all big brother mode on me but it is way too early for that.

"I am not talking to you about this now. Instead, I'm going to go upstairs and get ready for school, I suggest you do the same unless you want to be late."

And with that I storm upstairs to get ready for the day walking back into my room quietly leaving a sleeping Derek who is somehow still peaceful and asleep.

I have a shower get in some clothes that make me feel hot before getting some breakfast and leaving for school.

Scott and I meet Stiles like we always do before we walk into school but today is different. Yes, we are still walking into hell where we will be spending the next 7 hours of torture, but it's different today as we're discussing the dream that me and Scott had.

I told Scott about my dream in the car this morning and turns out he had a similar dream to mine last night, granted it is slightly different but are dreams did crash at some point. This isn't normal so we are guessing it has something to do with the supernatural, but we aren't too sure, so we decide to tell stiles all about it so we can get a second opinion.

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