╬ 011; Self Control ╬

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Derek Hale stood in his loft, Scott McCall dropping a black duffle bag with the money that he was hiding.

"Okay..."

Scott hesitantly looks at the man. "Don't you want to know why it took so long to return it?"

"How much do you make at the animal clinic?" Derek then asks.

"Minimum wage..." Scott trails off.

Derek sighs out with a smile. "That's why–––even a True Alpha can be tempted."

Scott's eyes then drifted to the brunette Beta. "Speaking of tempting..."

Ivanna awkwardly smiles as if she knew what Scott was going to say. "I'm leaving, i mean, everything's over, i have to study for econ test tomorrow."

Ivanna turned away from both Werewolves, her then going to make a move to walk out of the loft.

"Were you going to kill that man?" Scott asks.

Ivanna stopped in her tracks. "That 'man' was an assassin."

Ivanna turns around to look at Scott, who had a look of question in his eyes.

Derek then jumps in defense for her. "She has perfect self control, she stopped when she needed to."

Ivanna smiles. "Did you hear that? I have great self control."

"But, really, Iva, i swore you were about to kill him-." Scott sighs.

Ivanna scoffs, walking towards him. "Yeah, but, the difference is, i almost did, when you actually did."

"I saw it, Scott." Ivanna says with a knowing whisper.

Scott nervously looking at her.

"You wanna know why i did it? You wanna know if i was going to do what you're asking? What happened that night at school, you think i lost control? Well, i didn't." Ivanna shrugs, shaking her head. "Because, i was doing it for you."

Ivanna then fully walks away from them.

"For me?" Scott confusingly asks.

"You ponder on that, but, i always knew that i didn't make the wrong choice by turning into a Werewolf." Derek tries to hint at him, but he knew that it'll take him a little while for him to figure it out.

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"Lydia? Lydia!" Malia calls out to Lydia as they were in econ class, her wanting to show her the paper. "Did you hear me?"

Malia waved her test paper in front of Lydia. "See? I passed!" Malia smiles as Lydia looked at her.

Kira smiling warmly at the Tate girl.

Lydia stares at the grade, a disapproving look on her face. "C minus."

"Your notes are better when they're not in code." Malia states.

"Disappointed, Malia, profoundly disappointed." Coach disappointingly says.

The Tate girl frowns, looking down at her grade.

Lydia hums. "I'll send you my notes."

A happy cheering sound escaped Ivanna, her eyes lighting up at the grade.

"You're bouncing back, Ivanna, good for you." Coach states.

Malia frowns, looking next to her, seeing a happy Ivanna, her then taking the paper, comparing it to hers.

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