Chapter 27

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Sage's blue eyes fluttered open slowly before a gasp left her lips as she sat up from the coach she was under. "What the fuck, what happened?" She mumbled whilst her vision began clearing up, she noticed that she was still in Derek's loft but the only difference was that no party was going on.

"Yeah, most of the supernaturals in this room were attacked by demonic ninjas," Lydia said to her guardian causing her to furrow her brows but for some reason, her fingers grazed behind her ear. "Yeah it's a marking, it looks like a backward five. "Yeah, they left behind those markings as well."

Sage looked around the loft to notice that the sun was up meaning that it was morning. "How long have I been out?"

"Just a couple hours, the sun came up right before they left. School started a while ago but I didn't want to leave you."

The vampire nodded, all she could remember were the shadow-like figures that attacked her. She had never seen them before but the fact that they overpowered her concerned her, she needed to figure out what the hell they were.

"Stiles came by a while ago as well, he was more erratic than normal but I made him go to school."

"You should have taken your own advice." Lydia gave the vampire a look causing her to laugh at the banshee.

Sage turned her head towards the stairs as Derek descended down them, "You guys still here?"

"Wow, you're a great hostess you know-should open up your own air BnB." The older werewolf rolled his eyes at the blonde's obvious use of sarcasm. Anyone would say that Stiles was rubbing off on his girlfriend but Derek knew better, yes part of that was true but soulmates are just the other half of another's soul. Sarcasm probably came naturally to Sage but she found her match when she met Stiles, now Derek would have to live with two teenagers who shoved sarcasm down people's throats.

"Where you going?"

"Those things were looking at Scott right before the sun came up, need to make sure he's keeping out of trouble."

Sage smirked, "Oooh, dog sitting-- sounds fun." Lydia pinched the blonde's side but failed to hide the smile that painted her lips.

Derek always hated dog jokes, he got them first from the Argents-- they used it to rile him up and most of the time it worked. He used to hate the jokes because yes wolves are canines but they weren't dogs. The Hale man used to hate the jokes until the vampire came to town, yes he never liked her but that mainly stemmed from the fact that it was wired for their species to not get along but he grew to trust the blonde, even if he didn't know why but he didn't question it. So if he had to commandeer the dog jokes then he would.

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