Derek opened his eyes weakly to see Marisa sat besides him with a damp towel to his face
"You're okay" he whispered with a smile
"And ur an idiot. U could have died doing that" Marisa told him sternly. She sighed "But thanks" she told him and Derek smiled softly
"Hopefully not all for nothing..." Peter spoke up "The moon is rising, Derek. You drained your battery all the way to the red, and there is a fully-charged Alpha on her way to rip you limb from limb."
"I'll be fine in a few hours." Derek told him, sitting up slightly
"I sincerely hope so, because a few hours is all that you have." Peter told him sternly before walking away. Marisa sighed
"Great. Now that he's gone, would u mind explaining to me what the hell an amethyst wolf is?" Marisa asked Derek. Derek furrowed his brows at her in confusion
"U don't see it do u?" Cora asked Derek. Derek continued to wear a confused face and Marisa tilted her head down so Derek could see the top of her head to see the purple streaks throughout her hair making his face drop in shock.
"That's not all" Marisa spoke. "Not only r my eyes and hair purple" she spoke as she showed derek her purple glowing eyes "but..so r these.." sne spoke, holding up her hand to show derek her purple claws. "And I didn't paint them this time" she added. Derek shook his head in shock
"He didn't say this could happen" he whispered
"What's happening derek? I don't understand.
"What the hell am I?" Marisa asked.
"It's a rare form of a wolf. Like how wolves can become alphas. There's alpha werewolves, beta werewolves, omega werewolves and amethyst werewolves." He sighed "it's the most rare form of werewolf.
"So what's different? Cause my claws and fangs r still here" Marisa told him
"Ur basically the same, but with purple accents, ur claws, hair and eyes. Ur strength is the same. Everything is basically the same. But your senses are stronger and there's one thing u can do that no other werwolf can.." derek spoke. Marisa looked at him curiously
"So why amethyst? That's a crystal. Why not just 'the purple wolf'?" Marisa asked.
"Because..it's said that an amethyst wolf can create..almost daggers from nothing. Daggers made of crystal. Daggers u can generate in her hands out of air and disintegrate with nothing. They can come and go as u please" he told her. Marisa smiled
"That's so cool" she told them happily "And I like purple..this rly works out for me" she spoke and Derek sighed, rolling her eyes. Marisa stood up and moved over to cora, showing cora her hair "what do we think of the purple?" She asked. Cora furrowed her brows and shrugged
"It's hair. Who cares?" She asked. Marisa sighing, dropping her shoulders
"Where's lydia when u need her?" She asked before her face dropped as she thought of something making her look down slightly, sadly
"What?" Cora asked, furrowing her brows at her. Marisa took a deep breath and smiled
"Purple was Calins favorite color" Marisa answered quietly making Dereks and Cora's faces drop. Marisa turned to Derek "I don't want it anymore. Take it back" she told him sternly
"That's not how it works and u know it" Derek told her with sigh
"I don't want to look in the mirror every day and be reminded of my dead best friend. I want it gone" she spoke, panicking slightly. She grabbed onto her hair, looking between derek and cora "u think hair dye will cover it?" She asked
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NIGHTMARE | Scott/Stiles
Fiksi PenggemarWhen you're someone like me...you don't get very much out of life. A stable home, a good school life, friends, good grades. I had none of those...except the one exception, my best friend Calin, of course. She was pretty much all I ever had...At leas...
