Bad Moments

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The next morning Derek drove me back to the dorms so I could get ready for the day. "I love you mon Cherie." I kissed Derek and he smiled.

"I love you to." Once I was inside he pulled away. I did the stairs to my room and Found Erica sitting on her bed with her hand mirror.

"Someone is doing the walk of shame..." Erica smiled at me. "Wait, that means you actually had sex." She jumped up from her bed and ran over to me. "You actually took the plunge, figuratively and literally." She rolled her hips as she spoke.

"You are crass. But fine, okay. I gave up my V card." She did a little dance and went back to her bed. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. I washed off the makeup and felt much better once I was clean. I was a bit sad that I was washing off Derek's scent.

I went back out to my room and got dressed. I went for a pair of jeans, my winter boots, and a sweater. I did minimal makeup because I was only going to class. Erica moved around the room in our normal routine. I left the room with my bag and my jacket on.

I started walking to class and was about to put my headphones in to listen to music when a car pulled up to the curb. I ignored the car since it was New York. But the men inside the car rushed me when I was close to an alleyway.

"Look what we found boys. A little wolf away from her pack." I was highly confused. They pushed me towards the alley and blocked any way of me running away. "You know what we do with rabid animals boys." They crowded closer to me and I was thinking about my options.

"I have no idea what you are talking about." The man who kept talking got closer.

"I know what you are. So here is what is going to happen. You are going to get in the car, quietly. Then we are going to drive away." I popped my claws and they rushed me. I got hit and they wrapped me with wolfsbane soaked rope.

Once I was in the car, they tased me and I was out. They must have worked fast because my healing made sure I wasn't out for long. I woke up in a dark room, probably a basement due to the concrete walls. New York was known for the old buildings that were still standing.

I was strapped to a chain link fence with wire and a generator was in the corner. They had stipped off my shirt and I was in my bra and jeans. I saw my shirt and boots piled in the corner. Two of the men that had grabbed me from the street came down the stairs and sneered at me.

"Damn, why do the monsters have to be so good looking? This one looks damn fine." I growled at him. He stepped closer to me and ran his hand down my naked side. I felt slimy as he touched me. "Now, there is no need to be antagonistic. We just need a little information from you."

I glared at him. His hand moved closer to my face and I moved quickly. I bit his hand and tore at skin as he pulled away. He yelped in pain and his friend punched me in the stomach. I was out of breath for a moment as they climbed the stair. I assumed that they were going to take care of the guy's hand.

Soon enough a middle aged woman came down the stairs followed by the second man from before. "So our guest here is giving us problems already? Young lady, why must you be a thorn in my side?" She spoke with a calm tone. She was the one in power. I tried to use my senses to learn more about her. Derek had taught us back in high school to use our senses to find weaknesses in our enemies.

She gave me the same appraising look I was giving her. Her eyes landed on my shoulder, the one with my Lupa mark. I had taken to calling the triskele on my shoulder my Lupa mark. The mark had settled like a tattoo on my shoulder just below my collarbone, on my shoulder. I had told my dad about the whole supernatural world the summer after I got bitten, so I didn't have to hide the mark for long.

"What do we have here? That mark is very familiar. You are a long way from home little wolf." She smiled at me with a very sinister look in her eye. "One of the Hale pack must have survived. I thought I covered every possible exit." The thoughts had raced through my head and I connected the dots.

"Kate." She gave me another smile.

"Ah, so you have heard of me. And you have a voice. Now tell me, who are you?" I felt cold. She had killed Derek's family.

"You bitch! You murder!" Her face had nothing but glee painted on it.

"I only protected my kind. You are the monster here. Now answer my question. Which mongrel are you?" Finally I had a reason to smile. "Why are you smiling?" She glared at me.

"Because I am evidence that you failed." I tried to focus on my mate bond with Derek and suddenly I felt the familiar pull that came with Stiles and Sophia pooling their magic to find me. It always made me feel like I was gonna be sick. Sadly it was a very familiar feeling to me.

"You are nothing of the sort. Once the rest of your pack comes to get you, I will rid the world of the Hale pack." I was back to glaring. She walked up the stairs with the man and I couldn't hear anything from outside the room. They must have sound proofed the basement.

As Stiles and Sophia channeled for my location I got closer to being sick. Just as I was about to actually puke, the building shook and I smiled. Even the sound proofing couldn't block out my mate's roar. Scott and Stiles came running down the stairs and started to try and free me.

Stiles struggled because is was wire that was meant to keep a werewolf contained. Scott was even struggling. Stiles was starting to avert his gaze from my torso. "Stiles, you need to use your magic or find something to cut the wire. Scott, my coat is in the corner. Please be a gentleman and grab it for me to cover with."

Finally my best friends got their asses in gear and when Stiles stepped back and held out his hands to move the wires, Scott grabbed my jacket and tried to cover me. Once Stiles was able to get the wires off my wrist, I collapsed against Scott. He wrapped my jacket around me and I hugged him closer.

The sounds from upstairs finally registered with me and I could feel the pull from my mate. I got over to my clothes quickly and dressed. I was trying to get to Derek as fast as possible. My boots were difficult to put on, on a good day. Due to this, I just ran up the stairs in my socked feet, boots in my hand.

Derek was in the main room. He was breathing heavily and had his hand holding Kate against the wall. His eyes were their alpha red. I rushed over and grabbed his arm. "Derek, I'm fine. She didn't hurt me." I pulled on his arm. I couldn't let him kill Kate because it would haunt him.

"I touched her though. She was shirtless down there Derek." She grinned as she spoke. This bitch wanted to die. I stepped closer to them. Our entire pack circled around us. I placed my hand on Derek's forearm.

"You are a murderer. You are a crazy Bitch. I am evidence that you failed. This entire pack is evidence that you failed. You may have a death wish, but we are not going to fulfill that wish. You are going to be locked up, for the rest of your life. You are going to suffer like you have done to others."

I pulled on Derek's arm again as the sirens came from outside. I was glad that the pack had gone for the self defense method, limited claw use. Back home it wouldn't have been a problem but we had agreed that when we came to New York, we would have to behave more human if put in danger.

The police came in, and I put my boots on while they questioned me. "I was taken off the street by three men, they were calling me a werewolf. I thought they were off their meds or something. They tased me and I woke up wired to the fence down stairs. My friends must have tracked down where I was taken and then they came to get me. Stiles and Scott helped me get free and dressed.

"I came upstairs with them and you showed up. I have no idea why they took me. I have never seen any of these people before." One officer mentioned Kate's rambled yelling. "I have no idea why she hates me. I haven't done anything to her. I just don't understand." Derek came over to me and pulled me into his arms.

"Miss, who is this?"

"I am Derek Hale, her boyfriend. I have a feeling that Kate was after me. I dated her when I was younger and she killed most of my family. I think she was upset that I was dating someone else. Please, we want to press charges and have her be put away. I just want Emilia to be safe."

The officers walked away and took in the men still standing with Kate. I was just hoping that this time Kate would actually pay for her crimes. 

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