That Girl This Is It

Chapter 16

"What is she doing here?" I asked my brother when Lydia walked into the kitchen.
"She, is your best friend." Lydia said sternly. "And I came to apologise." I scoffed and looked at her.
"What is it your apologising for? Lying to me when I asked you what was going on? Or just not telling me the minute you found out?" I questioned and she fiddled with her car keys.
"Both, I know I should have told you Haylie but you were so happy that we all decided it was best to wait for Derek too." I shook my head.
"He was never going to tell me though? Would you have seriously kept this to yourself the rest of our lives? I had to find out from Tom, TOM!" I yelled and suddenly my dad came into the room.
"Hey what's going on here?" He asked looking from Lydia to me.
"Nothing, Lydia was just leaving."
"Haylie..."
"Just go Lydia." I said finally and she sighed before walking out. I returned to my breakfast. My dad sighed and moved to make some coffee.
"You know when I was your age...." Me and stiles looked to each other and rolled are eyes about to here one of his life stories. "I had my heart broken by a girl names Linda benson." I sighed not really wanting to hear about it. "It hurt like hell since it was my first love. But you know who got me through it?" He asked and I looked to him in boredom. "My friends." I looked back to my cereal and my dad kissed my head. "I don't know what Lydia's done, but now isn't the time to shut her out. She can distract you, help keep your mind of he who shall not be named." I laughed at him refereeing to Derek. "Just like you did for her after Jackson died." He patted Stiles on the shoulder before leaving for work. The air grew thick after he mentioned Jackson.
"What do you think?" I asked and Stiles shrugged.
"I think we should go stab Derek in the dick." He said biting into the leftover pizza. "Nobody makes my little sister cry." He said walking away from me.
"Dude your like a week older than me." I said after we found out that I was born a week after stiles.
"and don't you forget it." He laughed walking up the stairs. I put my bowl in the sink and grabbed my school stuff heading for the door. Once I opened it I still hit something. It was like a wall except there was nothing there. I reached my hand out and still couldn't move past the door frame.
"No school for you today missy." I looked to the voice and saw Tom standing with Ethan.
"What did you do?" I asked angrily.
"While Lydia was here she put a spell up." Stiles said moving past me and out the door. "Sorry Haylie but we can't let you leave the house to where it's not safe." He said walking to his car.
"Stiles!" I yelled but he just waved before driving to school. "So I'm suppose to just sit here and do nothing all day?" I asked and they nodded.
"Have fun." Tom said before getting in the SUV with Ethan who laughed as well.
"Dicks." I whispered before closing the door and sitting down on the couch. I did something I haven't done in ages. I turned on the tv and looked through all my recordings. I haven't exactly had time to watch tv lately. So I decided to spend my day being a normal teenager. Even though I got a feeling I'm the pit of my stomach something bad was happening.

Derek pov
I groaned as I tried to stand but he had thrown my really hard, I think my wrist was broken since that was the first thing that hit the wall when I hit it. I looked up and saw him looking around my apartment. "You know, when you attack someone that could kill you so easily" he started and looked down to me while I tried to stand. "You should either make sure they're dead, or make sure you didn't get your blood on their new shirt." He said and looked down to his black button up shirt, which did have my blood on. "It was all too easy to trace the scent back here."
"I'll remember that next time." I grunted as I stood up.
"I could understand you saving Peter, he's one of you. But the hunter? The first thing you yelled when you burst into the house was to find Josh." He said looking curious.
"What can i say? Sometimes you've gotta save your enemy." Simon laughed without humour as he continued to examine my apartment, he paused when he saw the photo on the coffee table. He walked towards it and I clenched my jaw as he picked up the photo frame.
"She is a stunner." He said looking at he picture of me and Haylie. I was looking at it when he came bursting though my door. "Your emotions are everywhere Derek." He smirked. "Recent break up?" I stayed still and he placed the frame down. He slowly walked towards me and I tried to look strong.
"If your going to kill me just do it." I said through my teeth. "I really couldn't care less." It was true. I didn't care anymore, I had nothing to live for now that Haylies broken up with me.
"I'm not going to kill you Derek." He chuckled and I sighed but within seconds he had grabbed me by the neck and pinned me against the wall. "I just want to know why you saved the hunter?" I struggled for air as he lifted me off the air by my own throat. I didn't say anything so he threw me to the floor and I slid until I hit the couch. I coughed struggling for air. "You came between something that had nothing to do with you." He said and walked closer to me again. I stood up quicker this time and went to punch him but he caught my fist and grabbed my t shirt before throwing me for the third time. I hit the wall and fell once again. His claws had ripped my shirt but he hadn't broken skin.
"Why does it matter?" I said going to stand again, within seconds he had me pinned once again. He was smirking at seeing me squirm until I saw his eyes look down at my chest. I prayed to god he hadn't seen my drunken mistake from a few nights ago. He turned around and looked back to the photo on the table, when he turned back he was smirking again.
"Thank you Derek." He said and let go off me. I fell to the floor gasping for air once again. "You have given me more then I asked for." He said and started making his way to the photo. He took it's out of it's frame and folded it placing it in his pocket. He didn't say another word. He just started whistling a tune and walked out the apartment. I groaned in frustration before standing up and made my way to the bathroom. On my way I pulled my t shirt off and looked in the mirror. He had seen it. The way my shirt was ripped he saw my tattoo I got a few nights ago when I got too drunk at the grill. Haylie was written in italics above my heart. Just like she asked when we were together. obviously she was joking but with the state I was in that night I did it anyway. I picked up my phone and dialled Ethan.
"We have a problem." I said once he picked up. I told him everything and he said he would meet me at Haylies. I hung up and looked at the tattoo. How was I going to explain this to her.