I'm Not Like You~~ Derek Hales Little Sister, Teen Wolf Fanfiction

Tattoo

I was with stiles and scott in one of tattoo parlors in town after having my amazing boyfriend talk me into skipping revision and going out with him and our best mate to get a tattoo on the night before school starts.

"Why am I here again stiles you know I have studying to do if I want keep my good grades unlike last year" I complain to him while we looked through books of tattoo choices "your here because I wanted spend time with my girlfriend before school starts and she's put in to higher classes than me" he says pulling me closer to him as i shake my head.

"Boy it's sure good you draw me a picture" the tattoo guy told Scott in a sarcastic tone, Scott showed off a slightly goofy smile.

"Ooh look at this Ellie what you think" he said showing me a tattoo that looked alot like the Kanima.

"Show Scott see what he says" I tell him, "hey Scott, sure you don't want something like this?" He asked Scott showing of the picture to him while i struggled to contain my laugh at his expression.

"Too soon?.. yeah" Stiles asks turning back to looking through it, "I don't know Scott are sure about this.. i mean these things are pretty permanent, you know?" I tell him looking at the pages while standing beside stiles.

"I'm not changing my mind" he states to us, "okay but why two bands?" Stiles asks "i just like it" Scott answers back. "But don't you think your first tattoo should have some sort of meaning you know or something" Stiles pries about.

"Getting a tattoo means something" Scott tries to explain "i dont think thats..." Stiles admits before being interrupt by the tattoo guy "he's right".

"Tattooing goes back thousands of years. The Tahitian word 'tatua' means to leave a mark. Like a right of passage" he explains.

"Yeah you see he gets it" Scott points out to him.

I zoned out of the conversation to answer my phone.

"Hey Derek" I answered
"Where are you Ellie?" He asked from the sounds of it he was just entering the loft.
"I'm at a tattoo parlour with Scott and..." I paused as stiles fainted right beside of me.
"Oh god sorry Derek I'll be back later stiles just fainted i gotta go bye" I ended the call before he could say anything.

I kneel down to check stiles over as he starts to squirm around on the floor, "Jesus Christ stiles don't you ever stay still" I mutter to my self making sure he had no injuries. "Do you have any ice?" I ask the guy as I hear Scott silently curse under his breath as he was continually stabbed with a needle.

"Yeah got some in the ice cooler in the back" he said not taking his eye off the needle. I quickly left searching for some ice for stiles.

After finding the ice, waking stiles up and Scott's tattoo being done we eventually made it back to the jeep. I could see Scott's discomfort from the newly added imprint on his arm, "you okay?" Stiles asks him seeing the same thing I saw, "kind of burns." Scott stated slightly fiddling with the dressing that covered his tattoo.

"Yes you just had your skin stabbed about 100,000 times with a needle" I say to him in a sarcastic tone.

"Yeah but I don't think it's supposed to feel like this" he tells the pair of us.

He then reacts to the pain from his, "oh god!"

"No definitely not supposed to feel like this" he says through gritted teeth. "I gotta take this thing off!" He says starting to pull at the dressing.

"No Scott stop" I start to plead but only to be drowned out by stiles "no, no, no, no Scott. Scott, please stop" shaking his head with his eyes close I move forward grabbing his hand to try and stop him from over reacting.