Enchantress ~ Derek Hale fanfiction(teen wolf) #wattys2018

✭ chapter three ✭

Derek and Scott reach me, probably because they heard me screaming, they growl at her but she smiles looking at us.

"You really think I'd be scared of you all?" She demands laughing.

"Bring her closer to me" she orders to the werewolf who caught me.

"You're very similar to your mother. You have her same gree eyes. I hope you're smarter than her, my dear nephew."

"Leave her!" Yells Scott.
His flags are scratching my skin, again, I can't do anything since he was pressing my hands together and preventing me from using my powers.

"We should talk in private. There's too much audience here. Don't you think Roselyn? I'll see you soon." She smiles and diseappeares bringing with her that very annoying werewolf.

Why would my aunt try to kill me?
Everything is so confused right now, thousands of memories come back to my mind but everything seems so different now. Like if I was part of a puzzle that has got missing pieces.

Derek takes me from falling on the ground and we find ourselves so close that I could stare at my reflection through his red glowing eyes. We stare at each other for a few of seconds that seem to be years, I notice every little detail of his face. It used to scare me the first time he changed into a werewolf but now, he seems not scaring at all, I find him very interesting, I admire him as a child would admire the snow for the first time in its life.

He comes back to his human nature but keeps staring at me.

How didn't I notice how deep and beautiful are his green eyes?

To break the silence is Stiles choughing and saying "heyla?? Earth calls Derek??"

I stand up and massage my neck where that werewolf bit me.

Deaton walks toward me and looks at the 
scratch.

"You'll heal. Was that woman a relative of yours?" Deaton demands.
I nod and look down on the floor.
"I understand.. Derek why don't you accompany her home?"
Derek nods and we start to walk.

He doesn't say a word so I don't speak either.
Why would this guy help me? Maybe he wants me to be in his pack? Or he just wants to bring me by his side?

I never had many friends. Or not any at all. I only had a guy who grown up with me and took care of me. He was my boyfriend for a while until we broke up.
I didn't love him, I just cared about him but as a friend, and he couldn't accept it so he decided to dump me.

Since that day, I always stayed on my own and never trusted anyone.
A part of me was hoping that he would talk but he didn't. All I could hear was the rustle of the wind and howls.

I take a long breath and decide to start talking.
"Why?" I demand and he stares at me.
Silly me, what weird way of starting a conversation is that?
"I mean.. why did you save me?" I ask and he looks at me puzzled.
He doesn't answer, he keeps walking.
I regret of having spoken, he probably thinks I'm stupid right now.

When we finally reach our house, I stop in front of the gate.
"This is my house." I say shyly looking on the ground.
"Have a good night, then." He smiles lightly and turns around to walk away.

I let myself fall onto the bed.
It's been a long day.
I walk in the kitchen and open the fridge in order to get myself some food since I am starving.

~~~~~~~~~  The next morning ~~~~~~~~~

I walk in school and everyone, again, turns around to look at me.
I see a guy leaning against the locker next to mine, who was smiling to me.
I open my locker and take the biology book.
"New girl?" He asks, smirking.
He must be the school 'fuck boy'.
I nod turning around in order to walk away but he stops me from doing so.
"I can walk you to biology. I attend that class too."