How do you try and tell someone you love that you're not the bad guy. That you aren't the thing that they presume you to be. That you won't harm them. That you aren't the Kanimia. And no matter what you say or do, they don't believe you. Well, I can show you my way but it back fired big time.
*Night of the full moon*
Ok, so I'm going to lock you up, chains, handcuffs, the whole deal and then once I know you won't be going anywhere, I'll start the training. We will figure out who your anchor is and before you you know it, you will be in full control over the werewolf side." Derek reassures me. It's 3 hours before he's going to lock me up for the night and he is going through the plan.
Again.
"Derek, I got it. I'll be back in twenty minutes tops and you can hook me up to all the toys you want." I give him a wink, swinging the door open to the run down subway warehouse, walking over to my new motor cycle. Derek got it for me, he said it was a present for surviving the bite. Who knew I would get a gift for not dying? His eyes crinkle up in a smile and I leave him in the dust.
-//-
I have the speakers on the side of my motor cycle blaring all the way to Guns n Roses- Welcome to the jungle. I thought it was necessary.
I come to the red light, a black SUV is the only car next to me, other then that the roads are clear. The light turns green so I reeve my handle, making the bike speed up, and the black SUV goes right along with me. Slows down when I do and speeds down as I do. If I would make the slightest mistake I would slam into there car. So obviously my temper got the best of me.
"Hey jackass! Back off!" The tinted window rolls down to reveal an old looking man, maybe 50. I wait for him to respond, he does... with a gun.
I try to slam on my brakes but it wont work, he must've cut my brake line. Crap.
"Sorry, that was me." That was the last thing I hear before my life goes down the drain once again.
-//-
"Now tell me Max, who killed my daughter!!?" Another jolt goes through my body, Ive been in and out since he started electrocuting me.
"I told you I don't know! The last time I saw her she was shoving a knife into my spin." My head goes slack as he screams at me once again.
"Your lying!" I feel another jolt and am filled with darkness.
-//-
I wake up in a dumpster, classy, I know. What the hell happened last night? My thoughts are interrupted by an annoying ringing. My phone..My phone! I dig it out of my pocket, which also causes me to fall deeper into all the garbage. Awesome.
"Huh, wha?" My voice is super raspy, don't know why.
"Oh my God! Max! Where the hell are you? I'm coming to get you!" Derek's panicked voice is louder then me at a party, and that's saying something.
I look at the side of the dumpsters green walls.
"Um... I don't really know?"
"What do you mean?!"
"I mean, I'm stuck inside of a dumpster..." The line is silent.
"Derek-"
"Ya here, have you tried moving?"
"Huh, didn't think about that... hold on." I press the phone in between my ear and shoulder and try to wiggle my way through.
"Ow! Bitch!" Pain shoots through my body.
"Max?! What's wrong?!" I choose not to answer.
"Can you find me, I don't think I can get out."
"Ya, do you know how to turn your GPS on your phone on?" I don't respond for a little.
"Done, now what?"
"Wait there." And the line goes dead.
-//-
"Max?!" I hear Derek's voice yell around me.
"Here!" I raise my hand up, hopefully it's higher then the dumpsters walls. I hear footsteps rush towards me, and then arms wrap around me. I cringe in pain, what the hell did I do last night? Derek asks the same question.
"Where were you last night?" I stare up at him in confusion.
"Wasn't I with you?" He stares down at me while he carries me bridal style to the car.
"No. And because of that we have a problem."
-//-
"Stiles!!" I cry out, sniffling tears as I run up his steps and barge into his room.
"What?!" He spins around on his chair and leaps up as soon as he see's the tears running down my face. He rushes over and cups my face in his hands.
"What happened?" He wipes one tear away as it crawls down my face.
"D-Der-ek, He said," I pause to contain a sniffle,"He said he's going to kill me the next time he see's me!"
-//-
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