Different (Brett Talbot Love Story)

Chapter 7

  Avery POV

"Come on Liam! That didn't seem a little bit weird to you?" I asked Liam on our walk home.

"No not really. I don't know what they were doing there, but I'm not going to question it like you are," Liam stated. I glared at him and we continued walking until we got to my house where we departed from each other. We didn't speak about anything at all.

All I was focused on was how they said I smelled, like a wolf. Like how the hell would he know. That is so distinctive its not even funny. Derek Hale, Liam said something about a fire earlier. I pulled out my laptop and googled "Hale Fire; Beacon Hills" and got numerous articles about how the fire was started by bad electrical wiring, but one article claimed someone had done it on purpose. I continued to read the article and it said 'We believed that someone set the house on fire, because they had personal issues with the Hale family. The whole family was inside besides the son of the owner of the house. It only seems like the logical explanation."

Derek Hale was the only survivor of his family. Was it personal? I suddenly wanted to find out more about it. I don't know why Derek Hale intrigued me so much. Maybe it was the way he spoke to me or what he said, but it definelty caught my attention. A knock at my door snapped me from my daze. I walked down my stairs and opened the door, it revealed a very handsome man.

"Hello," said Brett

"Hello" I said back smiling.

"I'm sorry for not calling or texting before coming over, but I wanted to surprise you," he said smiling.

"Oh that's fine, come in!" I said and opened the door to him. He walked inside, and I nodded for him to go up the stairs. We walked up the stairs and entered my room. Naturally he looked around and his eyes hit my laptop, which still had the information on Derek Hale. He pointed to it and raised an eyebrow.

"Its a long story," I said

"I have time," he said and sat in my computer chair. I walked over to my bed and sat down on it.

"Okay, so Liam and I went on this walk into the famous Beacon Hills Woods and then we ended up getting lost."

"You got lost? Why didn't you call me?" He said.

"I honestly didn't think about it. Anyways, we just walked around in random directions until we hit a burnt house which Liam told me was Derek Hales house and he kind of gave me a small background story about, but I got creeped out and as we started walking away we heard footsteps and people talking coming in the direction of the house. So Liam and I being idiots decided to hide. We heard them talking about something about a deadpool, which I think is a new TV show. And then Liam sneezed and we got caught." I finished

"That's all?" He said.

"Yeah, oh wait no, are there any wolves in Beacon Hills? Because Derek said I smelled like one and I was wearing your hoodie." I asked.

"Yeah there are, my friend at the restaurant owns one." he said quickly.

"That's really cool, and yeah we were shown out by Scott and Stilies, whoever they are. Liam talked to them about Lacrosse for awhile." I finished

"Hopefully he didn't say to much about our Lacrosse game. That is who we face on Thursday." He said laughing.

Brett and I sat there and talked for hours until his phone went off. He looked down at it and read the text message. He looked very disappointed and sad about whatever the message said, but he started to get up.

"Do you have to go?" I asked him

"Yeah my dad wants me home, plus its starting to get dark." he said and I looked outside my window, he was right it was pretty dark outside.

"Okay, well let me walk you out then." I got up and walked him outside. "Where's your car at?" I asked him.

"It was nice out today, so I walked to your place. I don't live that far away from you so don't worry about me. I'll be fine." He said with a wink and then started walking away, but casually stopped in mid walk. He turned around and walked up to me.

"I'm going to kiss you again, because I want to see something, okay?" I asked. I only nodded and he leaned in and placed his lips on mine. Sparks, fireworks, gunshots, hell even nukes could have exploded during that kiss and I wouldn't have noticed. It was such a magical and slow kiss. It drove me crazy when it ended. I opened my eyes and noticed his eyes were still closed. As if he was savoring the moment.

"Okay, so defiantly something. I'm 100% sure I am obsessed with you now. Those kissing are just... damn."

And with that he walked away.