Dark of the moon (Dnf)

Tattoo - 1

This summer was safe to say weird. For one thing my family and I didn't end up going to New York. Ever since the fire that killed half my family and made us stay in New York for an entire year, my parents and I always visited New York for every Holiday.

My birthday is in the summer, so not being in New York for it was strange since I spent like 6 of them there. There was really no point in going with Derek now back in Beacon hills and Laura well dead. Derek bought an apartment in town and he and Peter have been staying there, it was a little weird.

Derek did kill him.

Erica and Boyd are missing. Apparently when we were dealing with Gerard, Allison and her father took them. They were with Stiles when he disappeared from the game, after he was let out Argent let them go. And since then no one has heard from them. Derek has been looking for them. Peter and the rest of the family help as well. We took shifts for the most part.

And we've also been helping Jackson with the turn. Now that he actually is a werewolf we've been training him to learn control till his parents send him off to Europe.

Of course I haven't just spent my entire summer on that. I almost couldn't remember the last time I had been in Beacon Hills without anything to do. Stiles and Scott made it interesting though.

They brought me to all the places and all the things they do in the summer when I'm gone. I didn't know how much I had missed out on. So much. It felt right getting to do all that with them. Plus I hung out with Lydia. We went to the movies, had mani-petites, and went to the beach. It was fun.

Did I miss Laura during all that time? Yes I missed her so much. We finally gave her a funeral. It was a small get together, we buried her closed casket. Shared some memories. Peter wasn't exactly invited, well he was there but like far far away. Stiles and Scott were there for me and so was Lydia. Unfortunately summer is now almost over, this being the last day before junior year. Scott had decided he wanted to do something before school started tomorrow, and it's not what I was expecting.

"Boy, it's a good thing you drew me a picture." The tattoo artist said sarcastically at the simple tattoo drawing Scott had given him. I flipped through the pages of the small little reference book they had. I had seen the tattoo design Scott had chosen, it was a simple design. Two stripes. I didn't understand the meaning behind it.

"Hey, Scott!" I turned around and held up the booklet, showing him the tattoo of a reptile creature that resembled the kanima. "You sure you don't want something like this?"

He gave me a look. "Too soon?" Stiles nodded. I nod defeated, closing the booklet. "Yeah."

Stiles sighed heavily. He wasn't as on board with Scott getting the tattoo as I was. It was Scott's choice, and even his mom was alright with it. "I don't know, man." Stiles said wearily, crossing his arms. "Are you sure about this?"

I wonder if I could get another one. I opened the booklet booklet began flipping through it again. "I mean, these things are pretty permanent, you know?" Oh you have no idea Stiles.

"I'm not changing my mind."

"Okay, but why two bands?" I asked, closing the book and putting it back. I don't need another one, I'm fine with the one I have. Scott shrugged not knowing an answer. "I just like it."

Stiles nodded, "But don't you think your first tattoo should have some sort of meaning?" He grabs my wrist and I let my hand flop as he shook it and pointed to my small crescent tattoo. "You know, like Isabelles?"

I pulled back. "Getting a tattoo means something." Mine just happens to mean I go wolf every full moon. Inside joke which I guess is no longer an inside joke since they know about it already. I got it for my 16 birthday with Laura, I missed her terribly just now. Stiles grimace skeptically, "I don't think that's--"