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Chapter Two

I was sitting on the bleacher for the next few days, I searched for Derek but I couldn't find him his stench was all over the woods. I watched Scott and sighed when I noticed he was getting angry and possibly even shifting. I wanted to help but the reality was that I had to not intervene until I could tell Scott the truth in my own time. I got up and left Stiles let me know that Jackson got hurt because of Scott and I huffed...

That night I was in my room when I heard a bang in Scott's room, Anxiety ran through me at the thought of another Alpha, and I shot up and ran into Scott's room. Panicked I went in and froze seeing Derek pinning Scott to the wall and muttering. "I'll kill you myself." h left quickly Scott turned around to face me. Almost guilty-looking when he saw me standing there.

"Scott. We need to talk," I sighed. We sat down and I told him everything. That Derek and I have known each other our whole lives. I've known about wolves our whole lives because we were both Werewolves. I explained it slowly and as minimally as I needed to. He seemed to be handling it well but his heart rate was through the roof.

SCOTT

All day in class all I thought about was Y/N being a werewolf. Her whole life... More and more added to this shitty day I was having was, I had to tell Coach that I couldn't play the game this Saturday and he said he would kick me off the first line if I didn't play the game. Then I was walking through the hall and stopped when I saw Allison with Lydia who was introducing her to Jake, a lacrosse team member, I knew what she was doing, I walked up to her and Lydia walked away upon seeing me, "So Lydia's introducing you to everyone?" I said to Allison.

"She's being so unbelievably nice to me" she answered. I internally rolled my eyes.

"I wonder why," I mumbled faking curiosity already knowing her true intentions because of the confrontation in math today, I felt so drained and this wasn't helping.

"Maybe she knows how much being the new girl can suck." I nodded looking down and I looked at her hands and that she had her jacket with her... The one Derek had in the woods that night of the full moon. I felt angry, he couldn't just leave well enough alone.

"I gotta go. I'll see you in a bit!" I pecked the cheek before running outside and riding my bike to Derek's burnt-down house he was staying in.

"Derek! Derek!" I yelled angrily, I took in a deep breath through my nose and as I did I swore I smelt blood, I looked over and there was a mound of fresh dirt and I smelled the blood coming from it. I looked back over and saw Derek standing there. "Stay away from them! Allison doesn't know anything," I said. I said them by accident, knowing I wanted him to stay away from Y/N too.

"Yeah? What if she does? You think your little buddy Stiles can just Google werewolves and now you got all the answers, is that it? You don't get it yet, Scott, but I'm looking out for you..." he took hold of my lacrosse stick quickly and started waving it around as he talked.

Derek

"You're out on the field the aggression takes over and you shift in front of everyone! Your mom, all your friends and when they see you..." I used my claws to rip a hole in the netting of the lacrosse stick. "Everything falls apart. One more thing y the way!" I growled throwing it back at him, and he turned I stopped him. "Scott! What did you mean by 'them' if you meant only Allison?" I asked confused.

He growled. "Not just Allison! Y/N too!" he pointed at me and then turned away. "She doesn't want anything to do with this! Or you." He said and I highly doubted that.

"Y/N... As in Y/N Haven?" I mumbled thinking about her.

"Uh, yeah?" He said it like I was dumb. "That's her old name, she hates that name. She goes by Y/N Mcall now." He rubbed his face. "Cause she's my sister." That made me think, she got adopted?

"Wow, she's alive and well? I'll have to talk to her sometime." I said to him smirking, I knew he got annoyed at that second so I left him there.

Y/N

I was in my room lying on my bed looking at a photo album I owned from my old family. Out of the blue Scott came in without knocking and said we're going on a ride. I sighed and agreed and we got in Stiles' jeep and went to the hospital where Mom was working. I stayed in the car picking at my nails and when they then came back they had nothing to offer as information, I was getting irritated. We drove into the woods, I felt sick as we came up to the burnt Hale's House, they got out and grabbed shovels from the back I slowly got out of the car, I was slower than them as they ran to the side of the house. "I'm gonna take a look inside," I said slowly.

"No! Don't." Scott ordered though I didn't listen I walked in and it was the same as it was but burnt and destroyed.

I could remember as clear as day, kids running through these halls giggling, I sighed as I walked up the stairs, I made it to a room, and I could remember a memory of Derek and me days before the fire... We had laid on his floor staring at the roof which now contained a giant hole then I remembered I moved to sit up, I could see it so clearly, I remembered that moment.

"Derek?" I had whispered so no one could hear. Even with super hearing.

"Yes? Y/N?" He muttered back looking at me smiling fondly.

I was so nervous to ask him this. "Can you kiss me?" I remember he looked surprised and sat on his elbows.

"Why?" he gulped nervously.

"Because I... I like you a lot. I want my first kiss to be with you." I pushed a hair out of my face and his smile was so gentle.

"Okay," He muttered. I felt excitement jumps up into my chest. He moved over, slowly leaned in and slowly kissed my lips ever so softly "I like you too... Y/N." he whispered to me after the kiss, holding my chin that day.

I leaned into the chard bed frame sighing, the memories of this house were so bittersweet and now smelling Derek's scent made it even sweeter.

"Y/N! Y/N!!" I lifted my head and sighed again quickly running down the stairs and going to the Jeep, I hadn't realized I was teary-eyed till Scott asked why. "Why are you upset? You okay Y/N?" he asked worrisomely.

"O-Oh I'm fine?" I mumbled wiping the tears away from my face. "Probably dust in my eyes." I chuckled. "Can we go?"

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