This May Hurt (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 5

All eyes were on me. I could feel my cheeks burn with embarrassment. But two questions kept bouncing around in my mind, how did my sister know all these freaks, and most importantly, why did it matter that I was Lydia's sister?

The spiked haired man stepped closer to me, examining every inch of me with his deep dark eyes.

"Your Lydia's sister?", he asked me.

I simply nodded my head.

"We'll don't stare at her like that Derek.", the brown eyed boy told him.

He turned to me and smiled. "Ok you probably have a billion questions but first let me introduce ourselves."

Before he could to on the door burst open and once again, fear took over my body. In walked 2 boys, one with short curly dirty blonde hair and the other dark-skinned and muscular, and a girl with long blonde hair with thick curls and something about the intensity of her eyes scarred the mess out of me.

"It's about time you 3 showed up.", Derek said to them.

"Well we ran into some trouble on the way.", the girl said with a bit of a smirk on her face.

"What kind of trouble?", Derek asked.

"Ennis.", the curly haired boy replied.

"Oooookkk! Before we get into blood, gory, detail we have a guest!", the brown eyed boy yelled.

All 3 of the new guest looked at me.

"Now as I was saying, let me introduce ourselves. Those 3 over there are Isaac, Boyd and Erica. Ms. Bow and Arrow over there is Allison. Mr. Big and Scary over there is Derek. And Mr. Fabulous Jaw-Line over there is my best friend, Scott. And I- well I am your savior and the sexiest man alive, Stiles." He winks as he finishes his last statement.

That simple wink brings butterfly to my stomach. I feel my cheeks grow hot again as everyone stares at me.

"Does she not speak?", asked Erica with a rude little smirk.

"I can speak just fine, thank you very much.", I growled at her. "My name is Vanessa."

"Wow, feisty and bitchy like your sister.", said Derek.

"Hey! I'd appreciate it if you NOT refer to my sister in a negative way thank you very much!", I threw back at him.

"Wait, you're Lydia's sister!?!", Isaac exclaimed.

"Yes! And what does it matter?!? How do you people even know her!?!?" I was getting tired. My anger was rising by the second and I don't even know why, but these people are making me scarred while at the same time terrifying me. My head was pounding. I just wanted to leave and escape this all too real nightmare. My thoughts were broken by yet another slam of that damn door. But this was a face I actually recognized and happy to see.

In walked my beautiful older sister, Lydia.

"Where the hell is she?!?!", she snarled.