Chapter Four

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Scott was no where to be seen, the class traumatised from last classes events most went home

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Scott was no where to be seen, the class traumatised from last classes events most went home.

From the corner of her eye Cassie spots stiles jogging up the corridor towards her.

"Are you uh, are you alright?"Stiles asks nervously concerned for Cassie.

Cassie smiles "yeah I'm okay, kind of shaken up I guess" she looks down at the ground trying not to show how much it actually scared her "just never been through something like this before"

"You want me to bring you home"

Cassie expression softens "yea, thank you" she smiles following him out to the parking lot.
Reaching the car they climbed in, they sat silently for a bit until Stiles spoke.

"Sorry for being such an asshole Cassie" stiles looks to his side at Cassie in the passenger seat searching for her expression.

Shocked Cassie turns to look at the stilinksi "it's alright, It's the past now" looking forward to the road "oh and call me Cas" she smiles.

Stiles looks at Cassie in the corner of his eye and smiles at the brunette, he admires how the sun brightens her hazel eyes.

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The jeep slowly stops outside the Burke house.

"We have arrived at your destination" Stiles jokes.

"Thank you" Cassie says as she opens the car door but before closing it she turns around, making stiles confused "my mum isn't home until late" she softened her eyebrows looking at stiles awaiting the next part of her sentence "would you like to come in?"

Stiles sits shocked leaving Cassie in a silence "I mean unless your busy, I'm sure Scott is wa-"

"Yeah, sure" He stiles taking the key from the ignition and climbing out of the car.

They walk up to her front door together, stiles waits as she unlocks it.

"Just take your shoes off at the door and make yourself at home" she gestures to the sofa as she walks into the kitchen "you hungry?"

"Ye I guess I could eat" Stiles answered.

"Pizza?" Cassie flops onto the sofa with a menu, spreading it out "what you fancy?" She smiles up at stiles.

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Stiles phone rings and he leaves the sofa to answer, Cassie on the other hand takes the last slice of pizza while stiles isn't looking.

"Scott called he wants me to meet him somewhere, you wanna come?" He invited

"Sure, let me grab my bag" Cassie walks to the stair case leaving stiles in the sitting room. He looks at the empty pizza box on the table.

"Did you seriously eat the last slice while I wasn't looking?"stiles shouted jokingly

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"Is this even a house? It looks horrible" sounding disgusted Cassie closes the car door.

"It's the hale house, most of their family died in a fire" Stiles explains to Cassie as he holds the creaky and worn down door open for her to walk in.

Inside Derek is talking to Scott, his eyes are glowing red as he inspects a hopeful Scott.

"Who is that" Derek says blankly glancing over at Cassie, his eyes fade back to there natural colour.
Scott turns around noticing Cassie is with stiles, smiling he walks over.

"Didn't expect to see you here Cassie" Scott looks at stiles confused.

"I asked her to come along, there was an incident at school" Stiles explains to Scott "I dropped her home and that's when you called me"

"But why is she here" Derek retorted.

"Look, if it's a problem I can go home, you seem to have other problems" Cassie scoffs

"No, you can stay" stiles raises his eyebrows looking towards derek "he is just being a sour wolf"

Ignoring stiles, Derek turns back to Scott softening his expressions "what does the tattoo mean?"

Scott ponders for a few seconds "I..I don't know" he looks down at the dusty table tracing two circles with his fingers "it's just something I traced with my fingers"

"Why is it so important to you?" Derek questions with a soft tone looking at Scott sombrely.

"Do you know what the word Tattoo means" asks Scott.

Leaning down with a smug smile stiles tells Derek it means "to mark something" looking up he noticed Cassie looking over at him, he gives her a wink.

"Well that's in Tahitian, on Samon it means open wound"
Scott looks down and turns away "I knew I wanted a tattoo when I was 18, but I uh I decided to get it now as kind of a reward" Scott's expression seem to slow down as everyone's looks at him sadly.

"For what?" Derek raises his eyebrows in question.

"For not calling for texting Allison all summer" He says avoiding eye contact "four mouths it still hurts" he pauses "it feels like uh-"

"An open wound" stiles finishes.

Taking out a blow torch Derek looks at Scott "The pains gonna be worse than anything you've ever felt"

"Ah, we'll that's great" stiles crosses his arms and fake smiles "so I'm gonna take that as my cue" stiles begins to walk out.

"Wait wait, what is happening" Cassie questions searching the room with her eyes.

Derek puts his hand out stopping stiles from leaving "Nope, you can hold him down" he says with a smug smile.

"Oh god I can't watch" Cassie turns to avert her eyes

The sizzling sound of Scott's arm burning and his screams echo through the broken down house, the pain causes Scott to bear his fangs and his eye flow that familiar yellow.

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The newly painted red door catches the attention of Cassie as they begin to leave.
"Why would he only paint one side of the door?" Cassie questions.

"Go home Scott" Derek insists.

"But Why only one side?" Cassie asks again this time more confused.

"Stiles control your girlfriend" Derek stands up waking over to Scott as he bears his claws.

"Oh we are not together" Stiles and Cassie both reply at the same time.

Scott begins to scratch the paint off the door revealing a symbol made of lines and triangles, Derek crosses his arms while Scott is in disbelief.

"How many are there?" He spat.

Cassie looks to the ground swallowing a lump in her throat, derek notices the unease in Cassie's actions. She gazes up at him and then back to the ground avoiding eye contact.

Looking back to Scott he answers "A pack" Derek licks his lips not wanting to tell him "An Alpha Pack"

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A/N

Not too sure about this chapter I might change edit it or rewrite it in the future.

Anywhatttt
See you in the text chapter
Toodles x

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