Chapter 3

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I was sitting on the side of my bed fixing my bra strap watching Derek get dressed. I can't believe we had sex last night, what the hell were we thinking? The air around up was so freaking awkward. Neither of us had said anything. I didn't even know what to say. 'Hey that was great but we can't do it again bye' like what!? I rubbed my neck and didn't even bother to get my shirt because it was in my dining room. After he finished getting dressed he just looked at me, and I him.

"This can't- I mean we shouldn't- I don't know what I am saying" I admitted. I tried and I failed. Derek chuckled to himself and sat down next to me and looked me in the eyes. 

"It's okay, it was a moment of weakness for both of us, what I said last night still stands Haley, we can't see each other anymore" He said. Of course he knew exactly what to say damn him.

"Yeah" I said in a small voice. I didn't realize he was holding my hand until he got up and walked out of my room. I quickly ran after him before he got to the front door. 

"Derek!" I shouted halting him. He turned around to look at me. "Be careful" I said. And with a simple nod of his head he was gone. About twenty minutes after Derek left I got a call to come into work. Word is: there was a murder. When the sheriff told me that there was another murder I got overwhelmed with emotions, I can't pinpoint exactly what emotion it was. I thought this was over, I thought all the murders were done after Peter. As I drove to the station white knuckling the wheel I kept trying to think of who was murdered. Once I walked in I was given a short briefing. 

"You remember that kid we talked to at the grave sight?" Sheriff asked.

"Yeah, Issac, why what's up?" I asked then realization hit me "He isn't the one who got murdered is he?" I asked

"No his father is, We need to take Issac in under suspicion of the murder of his father" He told me. I know I should feel sad or something but that guy deserved to die. 

Me, Sheriff and another deputy went to get Isaac. The sheriff was giving the news to Isaac and I noticed in his reaction that he might have already known that his father was dead. I looked back on the field and saw dumb and dumber jumping and waving trying to get my attention. I rolled my eyes and looked back at the other deputy I was with. "Ill catch up" I told him he nodded then I walked over to them.

"You guys look like you are getting ready to have a seizure, what's up?" I asked

"You smell different" Scott said. I gave him a defensive look, what the hell does he mean I smell different. Stiles seemed to notice how rude of a question that was because he smacked the back of his head.

"Dude what the hell?" Stiles said.

"Sorry" Scott said.

With a look from Stiles and one of his weird head movements toward Scott he looked at me "You can't arrest Isaac" He said bluntly.

"Why?" I asked

"Because he's a werewolf" He said in a 'duh' voice.

"What the hell do you mean he is a werewolf?" I asked

"Wait you didn't know?" Scott asked.

"No why would I?" I asked again.

"Derek bit Isaac, but he can't stay in that holding cell he will kill everyone" Scott said. I got angry at the fact the Derek didn't tell me he bit someone. In fact he lied to me. He said he didn't even see Isaac that night but he did.

"Jesus Christ, look there is nothing I can do, I don't have the authority to let someone out of holding" I explained.

"Can't you talk my dad into doing it?" Stiles asked.

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