loving a hunter | Allison Argent

your gift

pov Luna: 

After we got Lydia home last night there weren't many words spoken. It was probably for the best as Lydia didn't look like she wanted us to ask her how she was or comfort her. She just wanted to be left alone, so that was what we did. 

I'm currently at my locker watching as everyone stops to look at the school doors. Lydia and Allison walked in together both frozen in place as they see everyone's eyes on them. 

 As my eyes lock with the brown ones of Allison my mind is taken back to last night. Derek had called me late at night, needing to talk to me about something urgent. 

Derek: I need a favor.

Luna: What kind of favor.

Luna: Oh my god... I'm not hiding a body for you.

Derek: Don't be ridiculous, i'm perfectly capable of doing that myself.

Derek: I need you to keep an eye on Isaac Lahey for me.

Luna: Why? What happened?

Derek: His father is dead, someone killed him.

Luna: Someone killed him, because?

Derek: Do I look like sherlock holmes, I don't know.

Derek: What matters is that there's hunters out there, cutting werewolves in half. 

Derek: Just keep your eyes out for anything unusual and call me if anything happens.

Luna: Got it sir.

Luna: Goodnight, sour wolf.

Derek: Goodnight, moon girl.

I was pulled out of my thoughts as someone bumped into me, making me drop the book I was holding. "What the fuck." I say as I go to grab the book from the ground, but before I had the chance the girl kicked it to the side and away from the both of us. 

"Why the fuck did you tell that bitch i'm sleeping with her boyfriend?" I scoff getting up, looking down at the shorter girl. "I'm simply telling the truth. I mean you are fucking him, aren't you?"

"Doesn't mean you tell."

"Bitch, everyone has fucking known for months. That ain't a secret anymore." At this point i've about had it with this girl. She's always been annoying and everyone else knows it too. 

"Fuck you, Luna." She said shoving me. I didn't expect it which is why I fell backwards, landing with my butt on the ground. She walked away not even bothering to look back. 

"What a bitch... Are you okay?" A boy asks me offering his hand to help me up, which I glady took. "I'm fine, uhm i'm-"

"Luna, You're Luna Martin, I know who you are." He says really fast and it made me feel bad since I have no clue who he is. "I'm so sorry...I don't know your name."

He bends down and grabs my book. "It's matt." He hands me my book and I mumble a thank you. "I'll see you around, Matt." I walk past him and look back when I feel eyes on me, only to find him also looking at me. The way he was looking at me made me feel quite uncomfortable if i'm honest.

During the rest of my school day i've tried to talk to Scott and Stiles, but they seemed to be too busy with themselves to even notice me. It's been like this since friday, it wasn't them reaching out to me it was people I don't even care about.