Written In The Stars{Derek Hale/Book 1}

Chapter 2-Second Chance At First Line

Laken followed behind Scott as he walked into the locker room. She knew she wasn't supposed to be in there, but coach couldn't say no or yell at Laken. She was his favorite and the only student that kept him sane, sometimes. Laken and Stiles were twins alright, and you know that when their mouths opened something sarcastic was sure to leave their lips. 

"Laken! You do know your not supposed to be in here right?" Coach Finstock asked the brunette girl.

"Yep." 

"Just checkin'." He shrugged before leaving the room. 

Laken caught up with Scott and her twin brother, joining in on the conversation. 

"Remember... the hunters? Her dad is one of them.." Scott said, still in a state of shock from finding out that his girlfriends' father was the werewolf hunter that tried to kill her.

"Her dad?" Stiles asked. 

"He shot me..." 

"Allison's father?" Stiles asked, and Laken was about ready to slap some sense into him. 

"With a crossbow..." 

"Allison's father!?" Stiles asked once again, just to make sure he wasn't over hearing anything, "OW! Laken! That hurt! Why don't you ever hit Scott like that?!"

"Because Scott hasn't givin' me a reason to hit him." Laken rolled her eyes at her younger brother. 

"Yes, her father! Oh my god.." Scott held his head in his hands. 

"Oh my god, hey, you're okay? He didn't recognize you, right?" Stiles asked also freaking out just a little bit. 

"I don't think so.." 

"Does she know about him?" Stiles asked.

Laken stayed quiet. She had a feeling that someone was listening in but couldn't figure it out.

"I don't know.. What if she does? It's gonna kill me, man." Scott took deep breaths as he slid down the lockers to sit on the ground. 

"I'm gonna go sit on the bleachers. I gotta ask Jackson something." Laken told her boys before kissing them both on the top of their heads and leaving. 

*****

Laken watched as her brother and Scott ran towards the locker room, and she felt eyes on the back of her. Turning, she found Derek looking at her. He jerked his head back, letting her know that he wanted to talk to her. 

Gathering her stuff in her hands, she made her way down the bleachers and walked over towards him, "What are you stalking us or something?" She asked. 

"When I see something I like, I go for it." Derek used her words from last night as he looked down at her. Laken cracked a smile before glaring at him.

"Seriously, what do you want?" 

"Make sure Scott doesn't play that game." Derek told her and she laughed. 

"You think that boy is gonna listen to me? He's about as hard headed as you probably are." Laken said, fire burning in her eyes.