Bad meets Evil (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 7

Aaww. He kinda looks peacefull when he sleeps.........I don't like it. And to whom am I talking about you might ask. Well you should already know the answer to that. Well I'm standing over Derek while he sleeps in his makeshift bed. Yea sounds alil creepy/stalkerish don't it. Don't judge me. It's called training him. Whaat the Derek Hale needs to be trained. Of course he does. It takes a lot to be an alpha. It takes responsibility and knowledge and right now he's doing a horrible job at it. Now I know what your thinking Raven how the hell did you get in without making any noise and waking him up. To answer your question is..... Because I'm a BOSS.!! That's how.! I lightly stepped closer to Derek. Hmm. How should I wake him. Think of all the possibilities. While I was lost in thinking of ways to wake Derek up I was suddenly grabbed and pinned to the bed. Damn I really got to stop getting lost in my thoughts. I looked up to see Derek hovering over me eyes glowing red.

"Raven what the hell are you doing here.!?!" He growled. His grip tightening around my throat.

And how does he expect me to respond when I can barely breath. I swung my leg around his waist pushing my hands up on his shoulders. I flipped him over so that I'm on top straddling his waist holding his arms down so he can't get up. I leaned down my hands running up his arms over his shoulders so my face is just centimeters away from his. My wavy black hair cascading down over his chest and shoulders.

"I prefer to be on top." I whispered suductively nipping at his ear.

He grabbed my thigh and threw me off of him and onto the floor. He can be such a tease. I sat up blowing my hair out of my face dramatically.

"What do you want Raven.??" He asked, no more like demanded with his back towards me slipping on a shirt.

Wait.! What.!! He was shirtless.!! How did I not noticed that. I mean he does annoy me to the point where I wanna gouge his eyes out, but have you seen his body.!?! Like DAAYUM.! Puberty was good to you. Last time I saw him was like 10 years ago or so. He looked more like Stiles. Who knew. If I would've known. I might have been a tad nicer to him. Naah. That's not my style.

"Why do you think I always want something. Can't I come visit a friend.?!?" I asked sitting up leaning on his so called bed.

He shot me an Are-you-kidding-me look.

"You know what. Alright fine. I'm here to teach you the ways young padawon." I said like that dude from that movie. I didn't really care for it.

"You.?? Here to teach me.?? Pfft. Riight." He scoffed.

"Believe it or not Derek, you still have a lot to learn and I can teach you." I said getting up off the floor and sitting on the edge of his "bed" getting comfortable.

"I can manage." Is he serious.!?!
"Pfft. Yea. Riight. Shall we take a look at your scoresheet.?!?" I said following him out of the subway car.

"Let's start from the beginning shall we..... First you bite Jackson, which was stupid of you. Then you bite 3 socially awkward teenagers who fucking suck at being werewolves by the way. And don't get me started on this whole Kanima bullshit and you practically announcing that we were after the Kanima.!!" By now I can feel my blood boiling.

"I'm handling it." He said like it was no big deal. See what I mean.

"Handling it.!! Really.!?! If this is your way of handling things then we really need to rethink the definition."

"Raven.." He said in a warning tone.

"No.! You don't get to speak. It's Raven's turn. Your not getting it.! All of this. Is spiraling out of control faster than you can grasp it and all your worry about is the power. There's more to being an alpha than just the power Derek.!! And I know you haven't told them everything. The price you pay for this kind of power. If you don't get your shit together everything is gunna slip right from underneath you." He shot me a glare then turned and stormed off.