When We Were Young: Part Two (Derek Hale)

Chapter 12

"They stole a prison transport van?" I asked the sheriff who just got done telling me the his son and Scott kidnapped Jackson and locking him in a stolen prison van. They now have a restraining order and pissed off parents. I was just getting ready to read it to them.

"I just don't know what is going on with him, you know he has been at two crime scenes already now this?" He said "What the hell is wrong with him."

"I don't know, maybe he is depressed" I suggested. I couldn't just tell him that he is involved in the world of supernatural. I mean I could but I would get fired. 

"I don't know" Sheriff said and got up from his desk. Before he walked out he turned around and looked at me "Are you doing okay? You've been acting weird too" 

"I'm great, I mean the whole Dean thing got me down for a while, then I got sick, but I'm good now" I said. Now I have to go read this restraining order agreement to the boys. As soon as I walked into the room I got the both of them the most disappointed look I could muster up. I then brought the clipboard I was holding within my sight so I could read it. 

"You will not go within 50 feet of Jackson Whittemore, you will not speak to him, you will not approach him, you will not assault or harass him, physically or psychologically" I finished and slammed the clipboard down giving them that look again. What the hell were they thinking, why didn't they come to me about this stupid plan? I looked over at the sheriff who was rubbing his temple because his son was an idiot.

"What about school" Stiles asked.

"You will attend classes, while still trying to maintain a 50 feet distance" I told him.

"Okay but what if we both have to go to the bathroom at the same time and there is only two stalls available and they are right next to each other?" Stiles asked. His question caused the whole room to look at him unbelievably. "Ill just hold it" Stiles said when I didn't answer. I walked out and heard the boys getting yelled at by their parents. They were going to get an earful from me also. I went out to talk to them when I didn't hear the yelling anymore.

"How stupid can you two be! huh? did you really think a transport van was going to hold him?" I asked

"I couldn't think of anything else" Stiles said innocently 

"You could have brought the idea past me" I told them.

"We couldn't find you after the club we thought Derek got you and like killed you or something" Stiles said. 

"Killed me?! Who do you think he is a murderer?" I asked

"Yes" Stiles said. I brought my hand up to my head to massage my temples. 

"And if I were dead you don't look for me or anything?" I asked. This brought the two boys to say nothing. "Oh well I love you guys too" I said and walked away.

Third Person POV

Isaac and Derek were walking through the train station talking "So why do we need their help? Isaac asked referring to Scott and Stiles.

"Because it's harder to kill than I though and I still don't know who it is" Derek said. 

"And they do?" Isaac asked.

"They might" Derek said. "Which is why I need one of you to get of their good side"

"What about that cop, she was in the house too" Isaac said.

"I'm going to ask her later" Derek said. 

"What she didn't tell you when you were seducing her?" Erica asked. Derek turned and glared at her.