Big Bad Wolf Book 1

Chapter 9

Derek's P.O.V.
"You sure you want to go in?" I asked Steph, eyeing the Argents in her aunt's hospital room. Steph nodded before going into the room, limping slightly due to her bad foot.
"I'd appreciate you not interrogating my aunt." She stated, stepping between the Argents and her aunt.
"Be careful." I muttered.
End Derek's P.O.V.
"This burnt up bitch is your aunt?" Kate raised her eyebrows. "I would kill myself if I looked like that."
"I've broken Jackson's nose, I won't hesitate to break your too if you badmouth my aunt." I glared. "Maybe you should just shoot yourself now, seeing as you look worse than she does."
"Anyway." Mr Argent intercepted before Kate could open her mouth. "We were asking if you know anything about Derek Hale, Mrs Gabriel."
"I don't know who he is, I've never heard of him." My aunt replied, placing her hands on my shoulders.
"Well, I'm sure your niece will know something. Seeing as she is dating him." Kate said sweetly.
"You lied?" Mr Argent asked, shocked.
"So sweetie, how does it feel to be going out with a big bad wolf I used to date?" she smiled, stepping closer.
"You used him and burned his family alive." I scowled. She smiled wider and leant closer to me.
"I remember all the fun we used to have in bed, but you don't do that. You're underage and he's four years older, you're not an adult. You aren't a full grown woman." She smirked. "That was fun too, watching the flames and hearing them scream."
"Get out of my face, before I hurt you." I seethed, my hands curling into fists.
"Oh, isn't that cute. She thinks she can-"
I cut her off by slamming my fist in her face. She reeled backwards, but I grabbed the collar of her jacket and got in her face.
"I may be seventeen, but I'm sure as hell not intimidated by any of you. When I say I'll do something, you better fucking believe that I'll do it. And what happens between Derek and I is none of your goddamn business. So keep your fake nose out or I'll break it like I did to Whitmore." I warned. Kate laughed.
"Are you threatening me?"
"You think I won't do it? Try looking for my werewolf of a father. You won't find him, he's six feet under. Want to know why?" I leant closer to Kate. "He attacked me, Stiles and your niece so I killed him." I whispered.
"I don't believe that."
"I don't give a shit. Now get out my aunt's room before I call for security. And you won't be allowed back." I let go and they all left the room.
"Go home and calm down sweetie, I'll still be here tomorrow." My aunt cooed, kissing my forehead. I nodded.
"Love you." I muttered before leaving her room. I walked past Derek as fast as my ankle would allow, not looking at him.
A large, muscled arm wrapped around my waist and I jumped, grabbing hold of it.
"It's me." Derek said quietly as we walked out the hospital. I sighed and turned my head away so he couldn't see my face. "Look at me honey." I shook my head as a tear rolled down my cheek. "Please."
I felt his face near mine as I slowly turned my head to look at him. I hardened my face and looked at him.
"Don't do that." He said, bumping his forehead against mine gently. "Don't guard yourself with me."
I let my wall crumble and I looked at him with sad eyes.
"Sorry." I said quietly. "I'm used to doing it round my dad."
"He's gone; you don't have to worry about him."
"What about the Alpha? Your uncle." He sighed and laid his forehead on my shoulder. "Sorry, I'll shut up now." I said, kissing his lightly stubbled cheek. I felt him smile before he stood to his proper height.
"I have to admit, you do have a good punch."
"Bitch insulted my aunt, what did you expect me to do?"
Derek chuckled and tucked my fringe behind my ear before cupping one side of my face.
"Exactly what you did." He smiled, kissing me gently.
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I was sitting on my bedroom floor with my red dress splayed around my mid thighs as I tried to re-wrap the bandage around my ankle. I grunted in frustration and two large hands replaced mine.
"Derek?"
"Mhm." He murmured, kissing my bare shoulder from behind me as he wrapped my ankle. I shivered as his breath tickled my neck. "You okay?" I nodded. He finished with the bandage and wrapped his arms around my waist, his cheek pressing against mine. I laughed a little. "What?"
"I don't know." I said. "I just felt like laughing." Derek turned my head to face him and looked at my face. I heard his breathing hitch slightly. "What?" I asked. He ran his fingertips down my cheek.
"You're beautiful." He whispered before kissing me.
I squeaked and pulled away, blushing lightly. I ran my thumb over his lips, wiping away the pale red lipstick. He saw my thumb and brought his hand up to wipe his mouth. Laughter bubbled past my lips and I erupted into a fit of giggles.
"What's up with you?" he chuckled. I shrugged, still giggling, and sat sideways so I was between his outstretched legs. "Steph."
"Derek." I mocked, laughing as he nuzzled his face in my neck.
"Don't mock me."
"Don't mock me." I said, exaggerating a deep voice but not quite succeeding.
He grunted and bit my collar bone playfully, making me squeal. I tugged on his short hair so he removed his face from my neck.
"Meh."
He smiled before leaning forward and kissing me, pulling me closer to him by my hips. As he tangled his tongue with mine I ran my fingers through his hair before holding onto it. One of his hands trailed up my side and he gently pushed me down so I was lying on the floor. I massaged my tongue against his as he supported himself on his arms above me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
His chest rumbled from a deep growl and I tightened my legs around him as his hand trailed up my thigh. I wrapped my arms around his neck and drug my nails across the back of his shoulders just as he pressed his hips into mine. His lips left mine and ghosted over my neck.
"Derek." I breathed, burying my fingers in his hair.
He kissed my jaw before rolling so I was on top, straddling him. One of his hands went to the back of my neck and pulled my face down to his while his other slipped under my dress, holding my thigh. Our noses touched as we stared in each other's eyes.
"Sorry." He said quietly, breathing heavier than usual. I kissed him once more before looking down at him.
"Why are you sorry?" I asked, tilting his head back up by his chin. His eyes flicked from my chest to my face. "My eyes are up here wolf man." I teased, smiling.
"I know that." He said, tangling his hand in my hair. "And because I let myself go a little too much."
"You can let yourself go around me." I stated. "I don't want you to hide from me." He pulled me down and closer to him.
"Then I won't." His eyes flashed ice blue before he kissed me again. I smiled as he rolled us once more.
I felt myself blush once I realised my dress was bunched up by my waist and Derek's large hands were grasping my hips. One of his hands slid a little higher and I jumped as his fingers slipped up my side. I felt him smile before he pulled away.
"You're ticklish." I nodded and he slowly drug his fingertips along my ribs, watching me squirm from under him. He softly dug his nails down my thigh, making my back arch up slightly.
"We should get going." He said, shifting himself off me. "Before I get too carried away." He muttered as I pulled my dress back down.
My lipstick had smudged across both our mouths and Derek helped me up before we cleaned it off. I didn't bother reapplying any more as I slipped my feet into a pair of flat black shoes. He grabbed my hand and we made our way out my house and to his car.
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After dinner Derek took me to the beach and held me close to his side as we walked along the sand. The wind picked up a little and I squealed as the skirt of my dress blew up, shying away from Derek as I held it down. He laughed and pulled me back over to him by my waist, looking down at me.
"You're so small." He murmured. I stretched up as far as I could go on my tip toes and he chuckled deeply.
"Get down here." I said, standing properly and linking my arms around his neck.
"Why?" he asked, leaning down.
"So I can do this." I replied, kissing him.
He kissed back immediately and his hands slid down my hips to my butt, pulling me flush against him. I squeaked and felt him smirk. I slapped the back of his head.
"Don't get cocky." I said, catching his bottom lip between my teeth and biting softly. He growled and I bit down harder. His grip tightened and he squished my body impossibly closer to his.
He forced my lips apart and his tongue met mine in a heated kiss. I felt something hard against my stomach as he pressed open mouthed kisses along my jaw and down my neck.
"Derek." I gasped. He shuddered and pressed his face into my neck.
"The things you do to me." He said his voice deep and husky. He nipped at the skin just behind my ear and I shivered.
"W-what do I do to you?" I stammered as he slowly drug his fingers up my back. He pressed his hips forward and I realised what was brushing against my stomach. "Oh." I breathed.
I heard him chuckle and he looked down at me from his proper height, towering over me with ice blue eyes. I noticed him trying to get his eyes back to normal. I reached up and grabbed hold of his face.
"Don't force it. Let them go back normally. Anyway, I like it when your eyes change." I said.
"Why?" he asked, frowning.
"Because I know you're being your complete self around me and I love the shade of blue they are." I replied. "Can you give me a piggy back to your car lover boy? My ankle's starting to hurt." I said sweetly.
"Cheeky." He chuckled, lifting me onto his back.
"Love you." I kissed his cheek as I rested my chin on his shoulder.
He smiled as he made his way back up the beach and towards his car.

So, what do you guys think about their relationship?