A Hale of a Teacher

Chapter Fourteen

Tori's POV
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It was still Monday afternoon and we had just beat the guys to The Hale House and it was time for the werewolves' training. When we walked in he had set up what looked like to be tiny torture cells.

In one corner of the room he had a bunch of steel chains attached to a pole. Across from there, there were hand cuffs and what seemed to be spiky headbands.

"Um what the hell...?" I mumbled looking at Derek.

"So how was practice?" Derek smiled knowingly.

"Well Aiden and Jackson were being complete assholes," Claire stated.

Derek chuckled, "I know I set them up to that. Aiden volunteered to help, but Jackson, Jackson, he was harder to convince. I had to pay him $30 bucks. See I wa-"

Stiles snapped at him, "Why would you do that!?" He growled.

"As I was saying," Derek said, giving Stiles a 'Calm Your Ass Down' look, "I was testing your control when faced with issues that could cause you to turn. Obviously, Isaac seems to better at control than Stiles. Stiles? You need to calm down."

"Oh." Stiles mumbled looking at the ground.

Isaac smiled, "Okay, So what are we doing today?"

"Practice for the full moon next Monday. Did you know Monday used to be called Moonday? On the full moon your werewolf powers will be at its peak, but if you cant control it, it will control you. For the first couple full moons, I'm going to have to lock you up so you don't kill innocent people," Derek stated, looking out the giant window.

"Oh," Stiles.

"Alright," Derek said walking over to the hand cuffs, "These are really self explanatory. They're made out of pure silver so it'll be harder for you to escape. "

Isaac walked over to the pole and raised his hand, "Whats the pole for? Oh god please tell me we don't have to strip?" He whined.

I laughed, "Derek wouldn't make you strip."

"Thank you!" He exclaimed.

"But I'm still ninety-seven percent sure he's Satan."

"I am not Satan!" Derek yelled frustrated, "The pole is not for stripping. Its for locking you in place. Lastly, these metal bands go around your skull and the spikes go into your head. It makes it harder for you to move."

"Oh, thats uh... interesting..." I said scared.

"Very... pleasant," Isaac added.

For the remaining few hours, Derek tested their control.

The first hour was Derek vs Stiles.

Derek would slap Stiles and try to trick him into turning. After 12 slaps, Stiles turned and almost bit Derek.

"Work on calming yourself and not changing," Derek said. "You did reasonably well though."

Next was Derek vs Isaac.

Derek slapped him across the jaw, "Turn!"

I flinched.

He slapped him a few more times, "Come on, Isaac. Turn!"

"This is horrible, " I mumbled.

Derek was on 27th slap when I finally couldn't watch it anymore, "Derek! Stop! Obviously Isaac can control himself. Stop hitting him," I shouted.

Derek nodded and stepped away from Isaac.

"Are you okay?" I asked, making sure Derek hadn't actually hurt him.

Isaac nodded, "I'm used to being slapped and hit," He mumbled. "You don't need to worry about me. I'll be fine. I love you."

"I love you too, "I smiled.

The third hour Derek chained. Stiles to the pole and tested his control.

Stiles was surprisingly good at this activity. Derek would taunt him but stay just out of his reach.

"C'mon loser. You're not strong enough to break free." Derek would repeat.

Stiles would just smile and say, "True. But I'm better looking."

Stiles remained calm for the entire hour of his turn.

The fourth hour Derek did the same to Isaac.

Isaac frowned, "I don't like this contraption."

Derek grinned and cracked his knuckles, "Good."

Isaac managed to last 37 minutes but then Derek kissed me.

"GET YOUR FACE AWAY FROM MY GIRL!" He growled. Isaac shifted and broke free from the chains. He moved so fast you could barely see him One second he was breaking the chains, the next second he had Derek on the floor and was choking him.

Stiles quickly ran up to Isaac and started to pry him off of Derek.

"Isaac calm down!" Stiles yelled.

But Stiles couldn't get Isaac to stop.

Suddenly a tall man with brown blonde hair appeared by Stiles and helped pull Isaac off him.

"Oh calm down," The man bared his fangs at Isaac, and Isaac stopped.

"Hi, I'm Peter Hale, Derek's uncle and you should be grateful I was out in the forest."

The man, 'Peter', helped Derek to his feet, "Nice going, you almost got your self killed." He said with a smirk.