"You heard my rowan, you and your sister will weave your way into the McCall and Hale pack" he repeated and my heart jumped into my throat.
"You don't mean Derek Hale, do you?" Noah, my twin, asked.
"Yes, now Noah I think you would have the best chance of connecting with the McCall pack" kali said and Noah smiled slightly. She had a crush on one of the humans in that pack and wanted an excuse to 'get to know him'.
"And you Rowan can go for the Hale pack" Dennis commanded me.
This would never work because as soon as Derek saw me and my sister he would know who we were. The thought of him reminded me of the last time I saw him.
When we were younger, and all of the packs worked together, me and Derek were best friends. One day, when we were about 15, me and Derek were walking to our usual spot in the woods( which was a tree house we had built with the help of Noah, peter, Laura and a tiny Cora)
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Me and Derek were just talking in the tree house when he heard a snap of a twig in the distance. As I was not a werewolf I could hear it but I believed Derek so we rapidly jumped off of ladder and began to run.
Me being a lot slower and weaker I began to slow down and loose my breath when suddenly I was shot with and arrow. I screamed in pain and almost fainted at the sight of my own blood soaking my thick jumper. I fell to the ground and turned my head to see an older looking hunter. These types of hunters don't show mercy to any wolves or people who know about them. I knew there was no hope. Until, that was, I was Derek creep up behind the lone hunter and attack him. Derek wasn't as strong as over wolves as he didn't have control yet, so the hunter got back up onto his feet and aimed the arrow towards my best friend.
All of a sudden I felt a sudden surge of power surge through my veins and I no longer had control of my body.
"duratus. Et non movere. Iacta vas vestro. Somnus." I whispered and the hunter obeyed. I felt my eyes change in a way I could explain, but when I glanced at Derek it looked like he could. After the hunter was no longer a threat, I ran over to were Derek was to see if he was hurt. I tried to pull him up off of the floor but staggered away from me like I was something of pure evil.
"Get away from me!" Derek shouted, making me flinch. He jumped up off of the floor.
" Derek please. I don't know what's happening"I stuttered with burning hot tears burning down my cheeks.
"No, your evil" he spat in hatred.
" I-I don't understand" I pleaded and I felt my knees become weak and I fell to the floor.
" your a witch, and they're worse than hunters" His words hit me like a truck as I felt my lungs tighten. I could feel my heart pounding against my rib cage so hard it hurt to move. I was having a panic attack and Derek was just standing there.
I collapsed onto the damp leaves and the last thing I saw that day was Derek feet turning around and walking away.
" No, I won't do it" I said to my father and his pack. I knew that if I disobeyed that he would either kill me or disown me.
" aww that's cute you think you get a say" kali sneered. And the last thing I remember was her fist connecting with my head.
When I woke up I had no idea where I was. I didn't recognise anything around me. I looked down to see that I was in a bed with the covers over me for warmth and what seemed to be a mans shirt. My eyes widened in confusion. I attempted to jump out of the bed I was in but fell to the floor. My head was pounding and I reached up to hold it to hold it when I found a large bandage.
"I wouldn't touch that if I were you." A familiar voice warned and when I turned to look at the person talking I came across an older, hotter, version of Derek leaning against a door frame. My heart pounded as I clenched my fists. I stood up and began to walk out of the room in silence, right past him, and into the next room. I made it into the centre of the room and glanced around until I saw an exit. I began walking to the door until he spoke again.
"What are you doing here in beacon hills, Rowan" Derek asked as he came closer. My hands began to shake in anger and I could feel my nails cutting into my palms. I released my grip and pride open the door. To my shock, I saw peter stood there with a sorry expression on his face. Peter was always like a big brother to me, he always protected me.
" I'm sorry Rowan, but you can't leave" he said and my face scrunched up in anger. "Are you really in a place to take on a witch" I warned and peter merely smirked. " not really but I heard that a mix a mistletoe, wolfsbane and mountain ash makes your powers useless" he said and threw powder on my face. I stumbled back into Derek when the both grabbed one of my arms and tied my to a metal chair. --------------------- After hours of being asked repeatedly of ' why are you back' and ' what do you want' peter had gotten bored and went up to his room, leaving my downstairs with Derek. I had only been talking to peter and not even acknowledging Derek's presents in the room. Whenever he would ask me a question I would stare blankly ahead.
" Rowan please, talk to me" Derek begged. He got down in front of me on his knees and placed his hands slightly above mine, which were tied to the chair. I looked him straight in the eyes" I hate you" I whispered and closed my eyes.
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There was a moment of silence before I felt him move his head closer to mine. " I'm sorry" he whispered back . And with that he walked away and it to a different room.
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