You Anchor Me

Breaking Rules

(A/N ) : I do not own teen wolf or any of the characters except Lyric and Cameron. Also this story will sort of follow the episode but it will be a little mixed up. I know Isaac and Erica wasn't in season one but they are in my story. Thank you tons!

Chapter 2 - Breaking Rules

I laugh as I travel up the stairs knowing I accomplished making Scott disgusted. Quickly I open the door and go to the brown dresser pressed against the wall across from my bed. The large mirror on top catches my attention. I hold my breath feeling the presence of someone else but immediately let it go when I see Derek Hale standing mysteriously against the wall. "Derek, why are you in my room?" I ask sighing. He isn't that bad of a person just very hurt, reserved and well sometimes alittle scary. "I perfer to talk to you when you have clothes on," he says with no emotion. "You mean you don't want to see this?" I pose laughing. "Stop," he trys to hide a small smile. I laugh harder at his facial expression but open my closet and pull out a silky, thin long sleeved shirt, holey jeans, and my black vans. I put them on," Come to my bathroom. I have to do my make-up." "I'd rather not," he stands firm. "Stop being all tough and come on," I pull his arm but he doesn't budge. "If you'll stop touching me I'll go," he grunts and I take my hands off him smiling.

"So why are you here?" I ask pulling my hair up into a bun and putting a purple headband over my hair. "Would you do something for me ?" "Derek, I'm not letting you bite me," I turn to him. "No, not that ; although, you would make a great addition to the pack I'm not the alpha but I really need your help," he sighs. "Why?" I raise one eyebrow. "I want you to meet my neice," he looks pained saying it, letting me know the bad memeories are flooding back to him. I put down my foundation and put a hand on his shoulder," You have a niece?" "Yes, she is Laura's daughter," he looks at my hand and then up to my face. "You don't have to explain," I tell him. "I know but I sort of want to," he sighs," Laura got pregnant and had a baby at fourteen. Our parents made her give Lyric away to our aunt when she was two weeks old  to keep her safe. Aunt Danielle died and since Laura is dead too I have custody over her." "You will be fine. You have your pack, who is made up by teenagers anyways, so you know what to do. What do you need from me though?" I ask. "Could you come over and try to be her friend. She is sixteen, too," he actually smiles at me. "Oh my goodness, okay yeah. I'll be there," I beam. "Thanks, Cameron. It really mean a lot. You aren't as bad as I thought you were. We could actually be friends," he sends me another smile before he says bye. "Bye Derek," I hug him tightly. "Okay get off of me. We aren't quite there yet, " he grunts awkwardly patting my shoulder before climbing out of my window.

I smile at myself in the mirror before letting my wavy hair down and walking back downstairs. "Cameron, we are going to leave your butt if you don't get down here right now," Stile yells. "I'm right here," I groan getting another gogurt. "Yes, yes you are sorry," he states with a light shade of red beaming from his cheeks. "So how did you sleep?" Scott smirks at me. "Fine," I smile remembering the hot dream I had. "I bet. Oh yeah, oh Isaac," Stiles moans in a girly voice. "You heard that and do I really sound like that?" I ask shocked. "Well no but that's the best girl impression I can do," he smiles," and yes we did." Scott nods pretending to throw up," It's just a simple crush right?" "Yeah, I mean I really like him but he is way out of my league. He would never date me," I tell them the truth. "Good," Stiles ruffles my hair smiling. I give him a ' Really?' look and he puts on a sad face," Oh, I mean how terrible." I punch him in the arm and suck down the last of my gogurt.

Stiles and Scott grab their bags and lacrosse sticks and take them to the Jeep. I pick up my black and green backpack and follow them. "Hey dear brother that I love oh so much," I bring out the puppy eyes," can I sit in the front ." "No that's my seat," he exclaims. "Fine," I huff getting in the back.

The boys start going on about lacrosse as soon as we back out of the drive way. To drain out their voices I put on my teal earphones. Ed sheeran's sweet angelic ears flow into my ears quickly after and I lip sync to ' Give Me Love' as I get on my tumblr. My fingers press quickly against the touch screen as I update my blog about all my fandom obsessions.