An American Werewolf in London.

Chapter Four

Jackson rolled his eyes, reluctantly walking over to Derek. As he looked onto the computer screen, he realized that Derek was video-chatting with someone. On the screen Jackson saw a young girl who appeared to be about his age. He assumed this was the girl Derek had told him about. She had her blond hair bulled up into a tight bun on the top of her head, her makeup done to where it almost looked natural, most of the emphasis on her amazing blue eyes. They appeared the same color as Jackson's when he was in wolf mode, just lighter, more clear. His attention was turned back to the screen as he heard the girl talk."Bloody hell, lad. What're ya starin' at?" Jackson narrowed his eyes and clinched his jaw, praying his cheeks weren't turning red. He was Jackson Whittemore, he didn't get embarrassed."Now that I've got your attention, I'm Ellie, I assume you're Jackson?"She asked. Jackson smirked."Don't assume things, because you'll just make an ass out of you and me" he replied, rolling his eyes as Derek stomped on his bare foot."Yes, it is." He heard Derek day before he continued on."Alright Ellie, this is what going on. Jackson here will be moving to London due to his fathers wishes. We all know he won't be able to make it as an omega, so here's what we need your help with."As Derek was going on, ellie interrupted him."Derek, are you really askin' me to do this?"she asked, shaking her head."C'mon El, you owe me, remember? I promise, he won't be a bother. He'll do whatever you and the rest of the pack."Derek some what pleaded, grabbing Jackson's wrist and squeezing it to keep him from protesting. Ellie let out a long sigh, looking back and forth between Jackson and Derek. Derek tightened his grip on Jackson's wrist."Talk to her, beg her."Derek said low enough so only Jackson could hear. Jackson narrowed his eyes at Derek once again before looking at Ellie, a charming smile appearing on his face."Ellie, please do this for me. I need you, and I need your pack. Anything you want me to do, it will get done. I swear. And there will be money too. If you take me in, my father will give each member of your pack $4,000."Jackson offered, glad for his parents' wealth. He was always able to buy people into letting him do things with this advantage. At the mention of the money, it seemed that Ellie's attention had been grabbed. She rubbed her forehead, throwing her hands up in the air."Alright, fine. But we want it in hand when you arrive. I'll pick you up at the airport, just let me know the location and time."She told them, waving to them as her image disappeared from the screen.