Second chance at First Line: 2

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When Georgia woke up on Saturday morning the other side of her bed was empty, since then it's been texts here and there but she hasn't seen Derek since.

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Georgia makes her way into the house after a long day at work, gets undressed and jumps into the shower. When she makes her way back into her room she can hear her laptop buzzing, so she rushes over and answers the facetime with Scott and Stiles. "Hey guys what's up?" She adjusts her seating on her swivel chair and dries her hair off with her towel.

The boys fill her in on their day, how Scott lost it as Jackson was mouthing off and injured him. "What'd you find out?"  Scott asks Stiles. "Well, it's bad. Jackson's got a separated shoulder." He shrugs not too bothered by one of his teammates getting hurt. "Because of Scott?" The brunette girl asks with her eyebrows scrunched.

"Because he's a tool." Stiles assures them both, Georgia can't help but snicker at the fact that Scott last week wouldve had no chance of injuring someone never mind seperating their shoulder. Scott looks panicked like he doesnt know what to do. "But is he gonna play?"

"Well, they don't know yet." Stiles replies. "Wait but wouldn't that mean that now they're just counting on Scott for Saturday?" The girl furrows her eyebrows as an unfamiliar familiar figure appears behind Scott.

Stiles begins to type out a sentence. [It looks like -] The text delays. "What? It looks like what? Come on. Damn it." The beta boy panicks as the text takes a while to come through. [someone's behind you.] Georgia finishes, all their laptops frozen.

"What?" The beta spins around in his chair only to be thrown and pinned against the wall. "I saw you on the field." Derek states. "Wha - what are you talking about?" Scott asks exasperated, the older of the two clenched his jaw.

"You shifted in front of them! If they find out what you are, they find out about me. About all of us. And then it's not just the hunters after us, it's everyone." The older boy explains roughly.

"But - They didn't see anything! I..s - swear, I - " The McCall boy now scared starts to panick. "And they won't! Because if you even try to play in that game on Saturday - I'm gonna kill you myself." Derek shoves Scott once more before walking back towards the window. "Derek! Derek! Stay away from her! She doesn't know anything!" The boy warns.

"Yeah? What if she does? You think your little buddy Stiles can just google werewolves, and now you got all the answers, is that it? You don't get it yet, Scott, but I'm looking out for you, ask Georgie she'll tell you the same."

The younger boy furrows his eyebrows. "Georgie? Who's- You mean Georgia? What's Georgia got to do with this?" The boy yells freaked out by the older boy and confused by what he means

"Listen. Think about what could happen. You're out on the field. The aggression takes over. And you shift in front of everyone. Your mom, all your friends. And when they see you - everything falls apart." The older wolf leaves the house through the window before making his way to a certain someone's house.

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Confused by her laptops behaviour Georgia shuts it down and grabs herself a book off her stand. Just as she begins reading there's a tap at her window.

She gets off her bed, walking to the window and opening it. "Stiles when someone's mother gives you a key, your supposed to use-" The girls mouth shuts quickly as she realises it's not Stiles, in fact it's no one she expected.

"Derek? What are you doing here?" She smiles surprised. "I - Erm - Could I come in?" He asks nodding towards her room. The girls rushes away from the window. "Of course. So what's up?" She asks as they take a seat on her bed.

"Why haven't you told them?" He asks, Georgias eyebrows furrow despite her understanding what the male was asking her straight away. She looks at her fingers playing with them. "I didn't think it was my place. You're helping Scott, Stiles is trying to help and even though I can help. If I do then they're going to wonder how I know this and then I need to-" The girl stops herself and takes a breath.

"I should tell them." She states. "They need to know." Derek nods listening to the girl, he smiles sweetly and gets off her bed.

"You got time to spare?" She asks before the Hale meets the window. "I think so." He turns around with a smile.

"Come on, let's go raid the fridge like old times." They both laugh as they rush downstairs opening the fridge.

"Well then. Who's your friend?"

Mum. Shit.

"Hey!" Georgia rushes forward to hug her mother, Ashleigh came home from work about a week ago but she's been spending every living moment at Bobby's house so the girl hasn't actually saw her mother yet.

"Hi honey." The women smiles, she looks towards the stranger before looking at her daughter once again.

"Okay. Don't freak out. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I should've told you." The daughter pleads her mother. "Told me what? Who is that?"

"Mum. It's Derek." The women's head snaps towards the stranger once again. She studies him for a moment and as he smiles sweetly at the women her face breaks into a sentimental shock.

The older women rushes forward towards the Hale.

"Give me a hug right now Derek Hale."

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So sorry guys! I totally disappeared for a bit!

What are we thinking about the book so far? I would love if you would you thoughts.

Derek and Ashleigh are finally reunited, but what will Georgia tell Scott and Stiles about her knowing about wolves?

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