Orange Eyes (Teen Wolf/Derek Hale)

Chapter 8

McKenzie's P.O.V

Stiles, Derek and I had come up with a plan to get Isaac out of the holding cell, and we were all involved with it. Allison informed us of a hunter the Argents were sending and slowed him down. Derek was going to create a diversion whilst Stiles and I snuck in. We get the keys from the sheriff's office, get Isaac out of the cell and down to the old bus depo before he shifts so we can tie him up. Fingers crossed it works.

"Derek. Go in now. Stiles and I will sneak in. Go," I pushed him out of the car, but he turned around and captured my lips in his. Part of me was saying to push him away. The other part, the bigger part, was telling me to kiss back, and to enjoy this moment whilst I could. Sensing my indecision, he pulled away, but was shocked when I grabbed his jacket collar and pulled him back to me, kissing him passionately. He instantly kissed back, resting his arms around my hips. He picked me up, and my back came in contact with Stiles' jeep. He slowly started kissing down my neck, reaching my mark.

"I promise, that no matter what happens in there, I only love you. You. McKenzie McCall. No one else. You. I promise," he told me. I had a feeling that by distracting the lady at the desk, he was going to be 'flirting'.

"I love you too. Even if I do ignore, or if I screw anything up, I love you," I replied. I pecked his lips again, before letting go of his now, slightly wrinkled jacket. He smiled at me before walking in.

Derek's P.O.V

I smiled at her before slowly walking into the station. I shook away the nerves and approached the front desk. A woman walked out from a room behind the desk, looking over a file in her hands.

"Good evening, how can I help," she looked up from the file and instantly put it down. "You?"

"Hi," I spoke, almost as if she was an old friend. I wore the smile I only wore in front of Ze, and my gut constricted. This was wrong.

"Hi," she replied flirtatiously.

I heard the door open and I knew Stiles and Ze were watching.

"Say whatever you need to," I heard my beautiful warrior say lowly, most likely so the woman at the desk couldn't hear me.

"Um, I had a question. Um, sorry I'm a little thrown. I wasn't really expecting someone," I paused.

She giggled slightly before speaking.

"Like me?"

"Oh, I was gonna say 'so incredibly beautiful' but, yeah, I guess that's be the same thing," I said, still 'smiling'. Honestly, she was pretty, but she had nothing on Ze. Nothing at all.

I heard the other two pass, Ze having to drag Stiles by his hand. I almost growled when I saw that, but didn't as I was sort of doing the same thing. But it was for the sake of the mission. Both of us were doing it for the sake of the mission.

"Well, I must say, you are quite a looker yourself," the deputy complemented me.

I almost rolled my eyes at her statement. So cheesy.

McKenzie's P.O.V

After dragging Stiles to the sheriff's office, he typed in the code for the place they keep the keys to the cell Isaac was in, only to find it empty.

"Crap," Stiles muttered.

We ran out of the office and walked into a deputy. In the corridor.

"Oh. Uh, just looking, um - oh, sh," Stiles exclaimed when he saw the needle in the man's hand, and the arrow in his thigh. We tried to get away, but Stiles was grabbed by his flannel and dragged back with a hand covering his mouth. I grabbed his ankle, trying to pull him back, but I was unsuccessful. The deputy dropped Stiles and grabbed a fistful of my hair, slamming me into the wall until I fell unconscious...

Stiles' P.O.V

I grabbed the hunters arm, trying to get him away from Kenzie, but it was no use. She was already unconscious. The hunter grabbed me, covered my mouth and somehow managed to grab Kenzie and drag her to the holding cell room as well. I managed to pull the fire alarm, alerting Derek to what had happened. They would have to clear out the building, and Derek would have to somehow sneak back in. I couldn't this alone. The hunter dropped us both to the floor, and I caught Kenzie's head before it hit the floor. I picked her up, and, turning around, I saw the holding cell that was meant to be holding Isaac, was empty. Suddenly, the hunter was tackled onto the desk by a very moon-stricken werewolf and I stumbled back, falling down and almost Kenzie in the process. Isaac threw the hunter up against the wall. I grabbed Kenzie's ankle and pulled her behind the desk with me, making sure she couldn't get hurt. The hunter tried to fight back but Isaac had a grip on his arm, and it was tightening. The hunter dropped the needle he had, and tried to release his arm from the iron - like grip, but it wasn't working. His head was slammed against the wall and he was knocked out cold. I watched as a foot came down on the needle, smashing the glass and emptying the liquids all over the floor. Derek. He was looking at it like it was gum stuck to the bottom of his shoe. He didn't like it. Not at all. He looked up at Isaac before averting his gaze to where Kenzie and I were on the floor. Isaac tried taking a step forward, but Derek quickly stepped in front of us and roared. His eyes flashed red and his teeth were bared. Isaac fell back, the force of the roar causing him to fall to the floor covering his head. At that moment, McKenzie's eyes opened and she started gasping for air.

She sat up and leaned against the wall.

"How did you do that?" She gasped out, still taking large puffs of breath.

"I'm the Alpha," Derek replied cockily.

He quickly grabbed a - now - human Isaac, winked at Kenzie and ran out, leaving me and her to sort out this mess. After standing up, a swarm of officers ran in.

I quickly looked around at the opened cell, the hunter on the floor and Kenzie and I standing in the room before realising what it looked like and how much trouble we were in.

"Uh, he did it," Kenzie said, pointing to the hunter.

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McKenzie's P.O.V

I was sitting in my room, my earphones in and the sweet, sweet sounds of All Time Low filling my ears. Picking up a piece of paper and a pencil, I slowly started drawing. First the eyes, then the nose, then the lips. The head shape was next, and the hair was the last thing to be drawn. I looked at my clock and realised I had been drawing for over three hours, and that I had school tomorrow. I looked at the picture I drew and smiled. It was Derek roaring. His canines were extended and his eyes were gleaming. I liked it. After ripping it out of my sketchbook, I stuck it on my wall filled with band posters and other sketches. None of them compared to that one. None of them.

I love you...

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Hey guys and gals! I know I skipped a load of the episode, but I had too. This is now the fourth full chapter on this episode, and I was getting tired of watching the same episode over and over again, just to make sure I didn't miss anything out. But anyways, it's done now.

I got 8 votes on my last chapter, and that's the most votes I've had on any of my chapters, even in Red Eyes. The most in Red Eyes was 7, and the most in this (Before the last chapter) was five. Um, thanks for all the comments, it means a lot to me.

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