Falling For Derek Hale -Teen Wolf story-

Chapter 51, Shape shifted, part 5

Shape shifted, part 5

(Emily's POV:)

The last bell rang. I don't know where Scott is. But I guess he skipped school. That's not fair. Next time, I'm going to skip school. Huh, how I'm going at Derek's house? Stiles have a detention. Scott is nowhere to be found. Great. I need to tell mom to buy me an another bike. I think I'm just going to wait for Stiles. And I'm going to turn into a freaking werewolf soon.

I walked to my locker and grabbed my things. I went outside to Stiles' Jeep and waited.

I need to wait one hour. I took my phone and send a message to Scott.

From: Emily

To: Scott

Where the hell are you? You skipped school all day. And I'm nervous like hell.

I started to play Angry Birds on my phone. Scott didn't replied my message text. I decided to go on Facebook and I chatted with some friends. I'm not friends with my dad on Facebook but sometimes, I'm going to look at his profile. I sighed. I'm not a stalker. I mean, he left us a few years ago because mom and dad divorced.

After thirty minutes, Stiles arrived.

''Finally!'' I exclaimed. He didn't say anything because he's talking with someone on the phone.

''Hey, sorry, Harris literally just let me out of detention.'' Stiles said to the phone. I guess he's talking with Scott. ''Literally. And he have my phone the whole freakin' time.''

I stopped to listen to the conversation. He unlocked his car so I climbed in the passenger's seat. He closed his phone and put it in his pocket.

''Yo Em.'' Stiles said as he sat in the driver's seat.

''You were talking with Scott?''

''No, Allison.'' He answered. I nodded. ''The Argents think Isaac is a werewolf. And there's a guy that is going to kill him so Allison is going to slow him down.'' Well, they're right. Isaac is a werewolf but I don't want the hunters to kill him.

He started the car and drove off. I looked at my hands. I have claws. I HAVE CLAWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Peter was right even if he's dead.

''Uh, Stiles.'' I said nervously.

''Wha---shit!'' He said, realizing that I have claws.

''What I need to do?'' I asked.

''Think! I don't know!'' Stiles shouted, worried which makes me more worried.

''Stiles you're not helping when your yelling.'' I said, panicked.

''I know, I know. You need an anchor. Like Scott. Allison is his anchor. So you need to find your anchor. Or take deep breaths.''

I nodded. I started to take deep breaths. I looked at my hand and my claws aren't here anymore.

Stiles' phone started to ring and I flinched at the sound.

''Hey, did you slow him down?'' Stiles asked.

''You could say that.''

Oh, he's talking with Allison.

''All right, well, I'm headed to the station right now and I have Emily with me who is trying to control her shift and it's freaking me out.'' Stiles said completely freaking out.

''Oh well, that's not good. Where's Scott.''

''Isaac's.'' Stiles answered.

''Does he have a plan?''