Preoccupied (Book One)

Chapter 3

Third Person

Derek sat on Stiles' roof, looking through his window. He didn't know why, but he was feeling an attraction to Stiles and he has to be near him.

Lydia had contacted the Eichan House saying that within 96 hours there is goings to be a vampire coming because Derek was not going to let him die. No.

Derek heard a car come and he hid in the shadows. Amelia.
"That bitch" Derek muttered.
Derek just wanted to kill her, but he can't.

Derek watched as Amelia strolled through Stiles' house and as she was walking up stairs she huffed,
'Why can't I just do it today'

Derek decided that he didn't want to watch Amelia and Stiles together so he went home, only to find that his loft was completely and utterly trashed and Peter was lying on the ground, blood every where and a pole impaled through his stomach.

3 hours earlier

Peter got up to get some popcorn because he was watching a movie when he heard a crashing sound and the door open.
Unfortunately, he just thought it was Derek coming home from his Stiles Stalking Session, but oh boy he was wrong.

A tall figure with a long, black coat with a hood came in with a sharp pole.
"Oh Peter," a feminine voice started, "I would love to hear you sing, but if rather hear you scream."
The voice laughed before pushing Peter onto the ground. Before he could get in, the female in the dark coat stabbed a pole through his stomach and messed up the house before leaving.
Peter was to weak to move, scream or do anything, so he had to wait for Derek to get back from his Stiles-Stalking-Session.
After about an hour of Peter coughing and spluttering with a pole impaled in his lower abdomen, the door was thrown open, followed by a shocked glance from Derek.
Derek walked over to Peter and quickly took the pole out of him. Peter fell to the ground coughing as Derek went to get him water.

"What happened?" Derek asked.
"Well I was just making some popcorn, minding my own business when a bitch in a big cloak came in and impaled me" Peter said.
"What did she look like? Or sound like? Was she young? What did she say?" Derek asked, desperate for answers.
"I don't know Derek! She sounded young, and she said she wanted to hear me scream, like she likes it or something. Oh and she didn't smell like a werewolf or a human" Peter answered, still in pain as he was taking a while to heal.
"Vampire" Derek huffed, standing up and pacing.
"Oh no, don't tell me their back. Please don't tell me the Curls are back" Peter begged.

Flashback

A seventeen year old wolf is standing in the dark forest, surrounded by strange scents and sounds.
It's not like anything Derek had experienced before.

"You must be Derek Hale," a deep voice said.
Derek whipped his head to the source of the sound.
A middle aged man wearing a big fur coat stepped out from the shadows.
"Ho-how do you know me?" Derek asked, scared.

"I just need to locate a few of my old friends. Ever heard of Kate Argent?" The man asked.
"No. Go away. Nothing ever happened" a distant voice said, Peter.
Than it disappeared and Derek thought that that was it.
It was only a matter of minutes when Derek and Peter smelt blood and the creepy guy came back with a dead women in his hands.
No.
No.
It couldn't be, Alicia Hale, Derek's little sister. Dead in front of his eyes.
"You killed her!" Derek screamed as he ran over to her.
You could faintly hear the heartbeat slowing down.
"I'm sorry Derek" she said an her eyes gradually closed as her heartbeat stopped.
A tear rolled down Derek's cheek.
"No!" Derek wailed before howling.

END OF FLASHBACK