Ok! So this song is kinda important cause Stiles calls Derek a fuckboy. So please watch it, cause I honestly love this video so much. It's only like 30 seconds long.
Derek~
I run into my now new room in my new house. I can't believe that I had to fucking move all the way from Pennsylvania to this stupid town in California. Like what kinda of town is named Beacon Hills? Mom said we moved here so we can protect it, or whatever. And there's some kind of true alpha that needs are help. I don't know. Apparently there's hundreds of other supernatural beings in this town.
But in all honestly, I don't even care. I made so many friends, basketball team captain, awesome boyfriend, and for them to just decided to come here because of this stupid True Alpha.
His names Stuart McCall, or Steve McCall. No! It's Scott McCall.
"Honey, I don't get why you're so mad about this. You'll find friends right away." My mother, another True Alpha tells me walking into my room.
"Mom, you don't understand. I finally came out that I was gay, and I finally got the guy I liked for two years to ask me out, then 5 weeks later we move across the fucking country!" I tell her tears swelling up in my eyes.
"Derek, I'm so sorry. You can visit you friends over break. Ok?" She tells me trying to help. But she's not. It just makes me feel worse.
"You're not helping! Dylan was my anchor! Ok? Now I don't have an anchor! I finally learned to control it! You ruined my life!" I scream as I run down stairs and out the door.
"Where are you going?!" I hear my mom scream.
"Out! C'mon Cora." My twin sister Cora is always there. She's the only one who actually knows how to cool me down. She takes runs with me all the time. Now's a perfect time.
We keep running and running until we see two people. One werewolf and one human.
"C'mon Scottie! I doubt that if I cut you will this razor you will heal in less than 5 seconds. True Alpha powers or not." I hear a boy say. Who is very hot I might say. But the other boy over there is the reason I had to move.
"Stiles, this is stupid. We could easily be hanging out with Allison and Lydia right now." Scott says. Of course, he has a girlfriend.
"You, can swallow Allison with you mouth any other time. I need to talk to you anyway." Stiles says. I kinda feel bad that were eavesdropping on them, but neither me or Cora walk away.
"Fine! Ok. But I swear to god if this is about how are we gonna find Peter Hale and ask him why he bit me and left, I will leave you hear for dead." Oh My God. My uncle bit him. He became the Alpha when my Grandpa died, but my mom took his Alpha powers and gave them to my older sister Laura because he became power crazy. Soon enough, we sent him some where here called Eichen House.
"Hey! I don't say that that much! I'm just a curious little human. But it's not about that. I promise." So he is definitely human. Me and Cora look at each other as he begins. "So Scott, Scotty, Scoot McCool, True Alpha, best friend-"
"STILES!"
"Ok sorry sorry. I uh, I think I'm gay." He says and Cora right away wiggles her eyebrows facing me.
"FINALLY!"
"Wait what?!"
"You do not know how long me, Alli, and Lyds have been waiting for you to come out! Oh, and there's two other werewolves behind that tree that have been listening the past five minutes." He tells Stiles, and we awkwardly walk out behind the tree just in time to see Stiles slaps Scott across the face. "Ok, I deserved that." Scott admits.
"Hi." Me and Cora say awkwardly in unison.
"Ok, so which one is who." Stiles asks me.
"Derek."
"Cora."
"I like Cora, she's gonna be in our friend group." Stiles asks.
"What about me?" I ask slightly offended.
"You, will be welcomed into Jackson Whittemore's group right away. Cora, will not because he will ask, but she will say 'no.'" Stiles says.
"And how do you know this?" Cora asks him crossing her arms.
"Simple, Jackson only goes for slut's. And he think every new girl is a slut, but you don't even come close." We stare at him blankly. " Oh my god. Ok, none of you're skin is showing except your neck and head. You're even covering your hands with your sweater. Your hair falls in your face perfectly covering all your good features, and your legs have been tightly closed this whole time." Stiles said and were impressed.
"What about me. Am I some kind of fuckboy to you?" I ask him.
"I'm not sure. I don't have time to figure you out. Why you may ask? 1. I don't care. and 2. I don't like you. Later Scottie! You can run home! Bye Cora." Stiles explains, and I just stare in disbelief.
"What's up with him?" Cora asks.
"Stiles and Jackson have, let' just say horrible history.+ And he's right, you will go with Jackson. And he hates everybody that does." Scott tells us. "I gotta go catch up to him cause I am not, I repeat not, running home."
"You're gonna make him fall in love with you aren't you?" Cora asks me once Scott's gone.
"Of course."
"Then how are you gonna do that? Huh. You did go with the popular kids at our last school. And Stiles will just hate you more for it."
"I know. But he's gonna fall in love with me. And you're gonna help."
"Oh no." Cora says as we start running back to out house.
"Oh honey, are you ok? I'm so sorry." My mother says running to me.
"Mom I'm fine. I actually don't think it'll be that bad here."
"And why is that?"
"Because, Derek met a boy named Stiles that hates him, and now he's gonna make Stiles fall in love with him." Cora says and I growl at her.
"Be careful. And make sure he doesn't find you about-" My mother begins but I interrupt her.
"Actually, his best friend is the True Alpha. And he knows all about us."
"Ok, you guys will be going to school on Monday. Unpack your things." My mom tells us. And all I can thing about is how great this school year is gonna be.
HEY! Ok first chapter up! Hope you like it. Posting one right after this! And what is Derek going to do? Who knows? (I do!)
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