I Don't Like You ~(Grimm/Teen Wolf)

Confessions

If I could list one of my most intense experiences, they would all be out beaten by what just happened moments ago in the forrest. I was still in eye sight of the four  guys. I didn't plan on running anywhere but, I don't think they trusted me. We got to the Stilinski house and it was open, meaning that the Sheriff and his two new detectives were home. Stiles went in first and then myself  and the three other boys followed in. All three of men were setting up the table getting ready for dinner. I saw in the lounge room in the couch. Derek sat on one side of me and Isaac on the other. Both Stiles and Scott had been standing up in front of me. Within seconds my dad rushed into the room. "What is going on?" 

"Your daughter just needs to answer some questions" Derek answered 

"Excuse me? What kind of questions?" Dad continued to investigates, staring directly at Derek. I knew he instantly disliked him. He was talking as if his only daughter had committed a crime.

"Dad... I need to tell them, there's no way out of this. Plus they were going to tell me what going on with them" I told my dad. He looked at me skeptically. Scott said to him that I gave them one word to describe what I was. My dad seemed to smile at the word. I knew I picked the right word to describe a Grimm. "Fine... but they better keep their word"

"Alright... both my dad and I are like warriors, but we are also considered hunters. We hunt certain... species" I began to explain

"Wait, you hunt werewolves as well?" Isaac burst out 

"Huh? Werewolves? What do you even mean?"

I was genuinely confused of what Isaac had said. Did Isaac just mention a fictional creature that are in movies and T.v shows? Now that's one of the most stupidest things I've ever actually heard of. It's makes my Grimminology sound as real as algebra. Derek and Scott death stared Isaac. Are they werewolves? That's completely insane. Derek and Isaac had been arguing over his apparent stupidity for giving away their 'secret'. "I didn't mean to!" Isaac yelled. With that he was breathing heavily and angrily that he changed. His face grew hair and his nails became longer. He looked up and straight into my eyes. They were a golden yellow and his teeth had grown sharper along with his ears. I looked at him curiously. He was not any type of wesen I'd ever seen, He wasn't even wesen. I was also not expecting him to actually turn into... an actual werewolf. I've never come across any. They look absolutely nothing like a blutbad though. My dad had the same expression that I did. I glanced at him and we both knew exactly what we were saying. Hank had walked in and Isaac must of scared him half to death because he had fallen over. Isaac realised what he did and changed back to normal Isaac. 

"You guys are werewolves?" I questioned

"They are but I'm not" Stiles said "So, you don't hunt werevolves... then what do you 'hunt'?" 

"I hunt creatures who prefer to call themselves Wesen." I told them "But we don't hunt them for fun or anything, we keep them in control" 

I shortly summarised the rest of what it's like to be a Grimm. I filled them in on what Wesen are and what they do as well as the role of a Grimm. For once, confusion was on the other side of the foot. Each of the guys were so confused in what I was talking about. I looked at Scott and he looked at me surprised. I wasn't too sure where to go from here. What was going to happen? Were my Dad and I going to get kicked out?

"So, you aren't some kind of weird magical creature thing? Right?" Derek questioned 

"Nope. Just regular people who can see things regular people can't. As well as having a whole bunch of weapons" I answered. I looked at Derek's face and noticed a small smile that framed his face. It was such a pretty smile. I don't get what Scott and Stiles meant when they said he doesn't smile, I've always seen him smile.

"Well, that explains the knife I found on the floor" Stiles said. My dad stared at me. The stare said something along the lines of 'What are you doing leaving your weapons on the floor'. I blushed. I could of sworn I took it with me today. I must of taken something else. I filled them in on most of the small details, such as the verrat, the resistance and other  stuff like that. I also went a little over board and let them in on some of my favourite weapons. They filled me in on how most of the werewolf traditions were true. The whole full moon thing and the eye sight and hearing. It was all true. They also told me they travelled in packs as most would. What I had found the most interesting was everything to do with wolfsbane. It made me curiouser. 

"So now you can answer the question now" Scott said 

"Right, so basically I was told to go to the change rooms at third period by a Fuchsteufelwild, where he had threatened me to stay out of the wesen business. And to make himself seem larger he had two mellifer's with him" 

"A fuch what? and a melli who?" Isaac asked 

"What do you mean wesen business?" Scott questioned 

"He threatened you?!" Derek exclaimed 

I pronounced the wesen properly to Isaac. Told Scott all the things that wesen can do while they are in school, most are crazy and are trying to 'find' themselves and all that junk. I stared Derek in the eyes and answered him. I told him it usually happens on a daily basis. He frowned, as if he couldn't believe that statement. I couldn't help but just smile. For the first time, someone, besides my family, has actually cared if I got threaten. Then again, for the first time, someone, besides my family, actually knows about me. It was good to get it out into the open. I've been bottled up with that secret for eight years. Eight years of speaking to absolutely no one at all. I sighed and laid onto the couch. The Sheriff walked into the lounge room and threw his hands up in the air.

"Stiles! What the hell, I only made enough dinner for five people!" 

"Anyone can have my serving, I'm not hungry" I said. Isaac was the first to go into the kitchen and help himself. The rest of the guys followed except for Derek. He stayed out here with me. I looked at him and questioned why he hadn't gone in with the rest of the guys. "Because I have some confessions of my own to make to you." Once again, the beat of my heart was not in time with the thoughts of my head. 

"I thought you were really pretty when I had met you, so I had actually called a pack meeting to talk about you, they told me to wait and I did. When they told me that there was something weird about you. I was hoping that there actually wasn't because it's been a while," Derek laughed "And I've had some issues in the past with that kind of thing, so most of this was actually for me to know if you're some kind of creature or not"

"I don't know wether to be offended or not..." I smirked at him.

"You shouldn't, but I'm sorry if you do. My main point is that I do like you and I would like to hang out some time, Maybe saturday?" Derek asked 

"Yeah, sure that would be nice" I answered him

I don't know what to think. Derek just asked me to hang out with him and he likes me. Oh my god. There's nothing else that seems to define what is going on or how I feel. With a final smile, he told me he was going to see me saturday then left. I felt like crying tears of happiness. The feeling didn't make any sense to me. I had seen so many people at school get crushes and they would wait forever until they actually got the courage to talk to them or ask them out. I just got asked to hang out in a minimum of one day. I do wish that it would have been longer but then again, I don't think I would get a proper teenage experience like this ever again. I got up from the couch and walked into the dining room. I had the biggest smile on my face. I sat down next to my Dad and rested my face on his arm. I probably looked stupid but i couldn't help how happy I was. I was actually happy. 

"Is everything alright Kass?" Dad asked me

"Everything is a perfect as can be"