Chapter 4 Wolf moon Pt 4

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Hehe^ and btw I promise this is the end of wolf moon okay? Okay.

Chapter 4,

In the car ride, Stiles told me everything he found out about werewolves. He told me about wolves howling to signal their pack members. I didn't hear a wolf howling and he told me that it was normal I didn't hear it.

However, the more he kept talking about it, the more I believed in it. Stiles told me things about this plant called wolfsbane and that it was dire to werewolves. He told me about silver and how it actually does affect a werewolf. But what got me increasingly worried was the anger part. That if he got too angry he may kill.

"He attacked me." Stiles said quietly.

"What? When? Are you okay?" I was beyond bewildered. This wasn't my twin brother Scott. He's not someone who attacks his best friend!

"Yeah, I'm fine. See, not even a scratch, can't say anything about my chair though." He answered with a small smile.

"That's not what I meant." I said with a sigh. Stiles didn't answer and I knew I got my answer.

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Man I was thirsty. The minute we got to the party I lost Stiles. Great, he was my ride home. Idiot. Now what? Well, one drink never hurt anybody, right?

I quickly downed a plastic cup full of beer. Damn this is good maybe another wouldn't hurt right? I downed another. Ugh so good. I giggled and I downed the third or was it the fifth? I don't even know. I grabbed another and started dancing.

An arm grabbed my forearm, out of nowhere, and I see Allison.

I exclaimed, "Hey! You enjoying the party?! You enjoying Scott!?" I winked and smirked.

"Something's wrong with him, we were dancing and he just ran off." Allison looked extremely worried and scared.

"What?!" I yelled, making a couple of people look at me. I grabbed Allison's hand and we ran out to the front of the house to see Scott getting into mom's car and driving off.

I cursed and I looked over at Allison and said, "C'mon, we'll go find Stiles. He'll uh...what will he do again?" I was confused. "What are we doing again?" I asked Allison. She groaned in annoyance. "Kim, Allison," a male voice said behind us.

Allison raised an eyebrow at me as I turned sideways. She helped me turn around and kept an arm draped over my shoulder.

I looked, and my eyes widen. Hotty Derek Hale. He continued talking, "I'm a friend of Scott's." Mr. Hottie said that to Allison.

Wait a minute, he's lying!? I was about to say something but stopped when he glared at me. I yawned in response. He sighed.

"My name's Derek." Hell yeah it is.

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Next thing I know I'm in the back of a black
Mustang. Damn ima steal this car. I poked my head through the middle of the two front seats.

I turned my head to the hot driver and asked, "What's your name again?"

He looked down at me for a split second and answered, "Derek."

"Okay dokie, but ima call you... fluffy." I patted fluffy's shoulder.

"Kim?" I heard the girl next to me ask.

"Yes?" I asked, snapping my eyes away from the hot driver "How many drinks did you have?" She asked. Oh, that was easy.

"3," I slurred while holding up both of my hands. Then I looked at her confused.

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