Mama Hale -A Derek Hale Fanfiction ~~REWRITE~~

II ~ Betas Galore ~ II

-"What about if I hurt myself by punching you?"

"You'll heal and your mother will give you enough sugar to kill a horse to make you feel better."

-"I didn't tell you because I knew you wouldn't come if she was here."

"Precisely. Now you have 10 seconds to come up with a convincing reason for me to stay, or I'm leaving and calling the cops to anonymously report you for trespassing and then I'll have Coach make you do suicides at the start of next practice until you puke or collapse. Or both."

-"What are you doing out here, Lyrica?"

"Oh, first name basis? I didn't know we were so close, Christopher."

-"Coach, you have three burgers on your plate."

"I'm a growing boy, Hale. Don't judge. I mean, I don't comment on how you and your mother are werewolves, do I?"

-"I take it you're Coach Finstock?"

"The one and only! Now I'm only gonna say this once, so you better listen and listen good. I don't give a damn about anyone in this hellhole of a town. Except for these two in the room with us. Hell, I don't even give a damn about myself. So you best know I mean it when I say that if you ever even consider hurting them in any way, shape, or form, physically or mentally or emotionally, I'll make it my personal goal to see to it that you wish you were never born. I don't care if you're an ex-fugitive, if you're stronger than me, if you're a werewolf. I'll ruin your life and I won't lose a wink of sleep. Got it?"