Falling For Derek Hale -Teen Wolf story-

Chapter 38, Code Breaker, part 2

code breaker, part 2

(Stiles' POV:)

The two hunters pushed Jackson and I in a room of the hospital. Jackson and I both landed on the hospital bed. We stood up and Mr. Argent locked the door while he said, ''Let's try this again.'' He turned his head to look at us. ''Where is Scott McCall?'' Jackson and I exchanged a look. Mr. Argent grabbed me by the shirt and slammed me against a big white cabinet. ''Let me ask you a question, Stiles. Have you even seen a rabid dog?''

I shook my head, ''No. I could put it on my to-do list if you just let me go.''

''Well, I have, and the only thing I've been able to compare it to is seeing a friend of mine turn on a full moon. Do you want to know what happened?'' He asked.

''Not really.'' I answered honestly. ''No offense to your storytelling skills.''

''He tried to kill me,'' he continued, ''and I was forced to put a bullet in his head.'' He'd forcefully tapped a finger on my forehead at the word bullet. ''The whole while that he lay there dying, he was still trying to claw his way toward me, still trying to kill me, like it was the most important thing he could do with his last breath. Can you imagine that?''

I shook my head then answered, ''No. And it sounds like you need to be a little bit more selective...''

Chris cut me off by bashing his fists on either side of my face on the cabinets. ''Did Scott try to kill you on the full moon? Did you have to lock him up?!'' He yelled.

''Yeah, I did.'' I admitted. ''I had to handcuff him to a radiator.'' I answered. ''Why? Would you prefer to lock him in the basement and burned the whole house down around him?'' I'm sure he knows what I'm talking about. The Hale house that him and his hunters burned a few years ago.

He pointed his finger at me and then changed it to a fist then looked away.

''I hate to dispel a popular rumor, Stiles, but we never did that.'' He said looking back at me and holding one of my shoulder.

I sighed through my nose and said, ''Oh, right. Derek said you guys had a code. I guess no one ever breaks it.''

''Never.'' Mr. Argent quietly replied.

Well, I know someone who broke it.

''What if someone does?'' I asked.

He turned his head slowly towards me as he asked, ''Someone like who?''

''Your sister.''

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(Emily's POV:)

Someone walked into the room. It's the guy from earlier. He opened the big light and looked at Derek. Derek glanced at him. Gosh, my leg hurt. My back hurt too because the crazy Alpha threw me on a freaking tree. Also my arm is hurting. Well, most like burning. I hate Kate Argent, that big guy who just entered in the room and Peter Hale.

Gosh, am I the only one who hated someone like that in their life? Seriously, I never thought I would hate someone like that. Actually, I really hate Peter and Kate.

''Ready to have some more fun?'' The guy asked with a chuckle. ''To be honest, my knuckles are kind of hurting.'' He took a baseball bat. Shit! ''So I brought some help.'' He said walking closer to Derek. ''But I need to warn you. I used to play in college.''

The old -weird- guy was going to hit Derek with the bat but Derek stopped him with his free hand. I didn't realize that he unlocked one of his hand. I let out a sigh of relief.

''I brought a little help, too.'' Derek said. I frowned. The guy looked behind him and Scott is right here. Go Scotty! Yes! That's my twin brother! The guy looked back at Derek but Derek punched him on the face and the guy bumped into the wall and fall on the ground unconscious. Wow, only a punch and he's unconscious. Scott walked where I am and unlocked my hand.