The full moon changes everything- teen wolf

5

Petra POV

Its been weeks sense that night that derek stayed.

I got up for school and dragged myself along. I was barely keeping up in class. In chemistry i sat beside scott.

"so i ate it raw?" scott asked stiles obviously finishing a previous conversation.

"no you baked it in your little werewolf oven. of course raw" stiles says.

Scott turns to me. "so how are you fairing with all this werewolf stuff?"

"oh right i forgot" stiles mutters. "you got bit too"

"im not a werewolf" i mutter and lay my head on the cool surface of the counter.

"then what are you?" scott asks.

"vampire" i state.

"thats awesome!" stiles says."but dont you have to feed off blood then..like every day?"

"i dont know stiles but i feel like crap right now"

"because you haven't had your fill of blood" stiles says.

The smell of blood from the man killed on the bus reaches me.

"scott get me outta here"

"what why"

I look over at him and his mouth drops.

"fangs in all" stiles says happily.

"scott know before i feed on someone" i say and close my eyes.

He grabs my arms and takes me outside despite the protests of the teacher. He picks me up and runs to the tree line and slowly takes me inside.

"i need blood. catch me an animal or something" i say and lay down.

"will that work?"

"dunno"

He sits down and puts my head into his lap. He gets out his claws and slices his arm. The blood drips into my mouth and i swallow greedily. He quickly heals and the blood stops.

"thanks scott"

"what are friends for." he says and puts his jacket over me. I feel the blood helping my sickness but i need more. a lot more.

"call Derek he can get me a deer or something. i need more" i choke out.

he pulls out his phone and calls.

"no answer"

"than howel. i havent fed in weeks cause i dont wanna hurt anybody."

"just hang on" he says and runs his fingers through my hair.

he growls loudly and waits for a response. A fierce growl returns his call.

"he's coming. just hang on. we'll figure this thing out"

"thanks scott. tell stiles not to worry"

I close my eyes."no stay awake petra stay awake" scott says.

all i see is darkness but warmth all around me. I feel wetness in my mouth. It tastes so sweet not at all like scott's.

I open my eyes to see Derek's wrist over me. It heals and the blood stops.

"thank God your awake" scott says.

"go back to class iv got her from here" derek says.

He nods and runs back inside.

"why won't you feed?" he asks.

"i dont wanna hurt people"

"you wont as long as you don't drain them dry"

He picks me up bridal style and carries me to his car. he puts me in the passenger seat and buckles me in. He hops in and drives off.

"you need to learn how to hunt and im gonna teach you"

We stop at an old bar full of greasy fat men.

"lure one out and drink from him"

"how am i gonna do that?"

"your a woman use it" he says and pulls my crop top lower.

I pull it back up.

"no" i say.

"then get one when he comes out."

"fine"

i wait by the door and one clearly drunk comes out.

"hey baby" i say and tap his shoulder.

"ohhh hey doll face" he says.

I take his hand and pull him behind me and around the corner. I push him into the wall.

"feisty i like it" the man says. I put my hand over his mouth and dig my teeth onto his neck. as soon as the blood his my mouth i wanna throw up. I pull back and spit out the blood. I punch his face in and he drops to the ground.

I walk towards derek who was watching.

"that tasted horrible" i admit."werewolf blood is so much better"

"at least you know your preference now. come on lets get you home"

"i still need to feed"

"you will"

We get back in the car and i keep trying to get that taste out of my mouth. I plop a mint into my mouth and hope that works.

The taste is finally gone after four mints. he drops me off home and tells me to wait here.

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Derek teaches scott how to use his sences. all of them. the man on the bus was not killed by derek. but one called alpha. The one who bit Scott and Petra. As scott's grand night with allison edges closer so does Petra's wanting of blood.