Stiles sat there listening to every little detail until Scott stood up breathing heavily, he was on the verge of shifting when Derek placed his hand on Scott's shoulder. Calming him down efficiently. Stiles looked even more, angry and he wasn't even a werewolf but he was shaking real bad.
Derek turned to me and said "So let me get this straight, my Uncle bit you, kidnapped you. Took you to Alpha Mason Lockwood in Mystic Falls. Then he just left you there with complete strangers." I nodded. Tyler placed his arms around me pulling me to his chest, comforting me. I pulled out of his arms and stood up.
"Can I use your bathroom?" I asked looking at Derek. He nodded and showed me to the bathroom before leaving. Not saying a word. I placed my hands on either side of the basin, looking at the mirror. My dark brown hair hanging to my hips, my light blue eyes, and soft pink lips. My dad used to say that I look exactly like my mother. I splashed some water on my face before pat drying it with a towel. I opened the door and saw Stiles standing there. I walked right up to him, and placed my arms around him. Styles placed his arms around me too, before I felt tears well up in my eyes and one by one drip down my already wet cheeks.
"I missed you so much Stiles!" I whispered as I cried silently.
"I missed you so much more, Delilah! I understand why you left but didn't you try to at least run away from them and get back home, where there are people who miss you?" He asked, tears evident, as I looked up at him.
"I tried five times to run away from them but Liam and Tyler kept catching me. The sixth time I got as far as the front of the driveway. The Sheriff was in her car there, making sure no one gets in or out. I walked out hoping I would go without being found. Sheriff Forbs got out of her car and was like 'Where do you think your going?' I turned to her and answered 'I'm going back home to my daddy and my big brother.' She shook her head and said 'You can't, remember they're gone and you can't be running away from your adoptive family' She grabbed me as I tried to keep walking with my backpack. She drove me back to the house and when we got there they yelled at me while Tyler went out and I had to stay at their house. All day everyday, unless it was for school or I went to a friend's house. They put a tracking device on me, I could only walk around their estate and that was it. I hated how I had to live but I had to act like nothing bothered me. I really looked forward to when Uncle Mason would come to visit and get me out of the house because he knew they didn't let me go anywhere." I say full of anger and sadness and loneliness.
I looked up at Stiles and noticed Scott standing there as well. They were both looking behind me, I turned and saw Tyler standing there. He didn't look angry or happy but he looked sad. I looked away and walked back into the lounge room were Derek sat listening to everything that we said. I sat down across from him and put my head in my hands. A sob escaped my lips as my body shook. Ever since I was bitten, my life has been hell. Whatever I did while I was living with Tyler, his parents yelled and slapped my cheeks for no apparent reason. Tyler would do something bad and I'd get blamed for it. I felt a hand being placed on my shoulder before being pulled into someone's hard chiseled chest. I cried until there were no tears left in me. As my body slowly stopped shaking, I slightly pulled away enough to see that Derek was the one comforting me.
"Thank you Derek" I say softly,
"For what?" He asked.
"For comforting me while I cried, and sorry about your top"
"Everyone needs to be comforted once in a while. But don't expect me to be so nice to you next time. Also don't apologize to me about my top. I really don't care." I just nodded.
For some reason I was feeling so complete. I really don't know why, it's really strange. Stiles walked in as Derek stood up and started to walk over to Tyler.
