Fall For You

Next Contestant

I judge by what she's wearing
Just how many heads I'm tearing
Off of assholes coming on to her
Each night seems like it's getting worse
And I wish she'd take the night off
So I don't have to fight off
Every asshole coming on to her
It happens every night she works
They'll go and ask the DJ
Find out just what would she say
If they all tried coming on to her
Don't they know it's never going to work
They think they'll get inside her
With every drink they buy her
As they all try coming on to her
This time somebody's getting hurt

Here comes the next contestant

Is that your hand on my girlfriend?
Is that your hand?
I wish you'd do it again
I'll watch you leave here limping
And I wish you'd do it again
And I'll watch you leave here limping
There goes the next contestant

-Next Contestant by Nickelback

"What do you mean you gave Jackson the bite?" I asked Derek in irritation as I sat next to him on the couch. Sam, Dean, and Uncle Bobby had taken off the day before with promises that they would be in touch soon. Uncle Bobby hadn't wanted to leave. I knew he was worried about me and the fact that I was now a werewolf, something that was still odd for me to think about, but he had agreed to leave after a long conversation. Derek sighed before answering.

"He showed up here, right as I was getting back from taking care of Peter's body. He wanted it, and we need a pack." I rolled my eyes.

"Jackson, seriously? He just wants it because he's got a fucking superiority complex." I told him reaching towards the popcorn setting in my mate's lap.

"We still need others." He remarked causing me to sigh.

"D, we can't just go around turning people."

"We can if they're willing. Now's the perfect time." I rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, now's a great time. Especially with the influx of hunter's we're going to be dealing with because of the funeral."

"Which is exactly why we need a pack. They know you're my mate, and Chris knows you were turned. They're going to be after you now too." He placed a hand on my stomach. "It's not just us we have to look out for anymore." I placed my hand over his.

"Derek I've literally been pregnant for like three days. A pregnancy test wouldn't even come back positive yet." I told him.

"So? We start building a pack now, they can help protect you, and the baby, and we have nine months before it shows up to get them trained and under control." I sighed. The hunter in me wasn't exactly all for the idea of turning people into monsters, but the other side of me, the one that had grown up surrounded by werewolves knew that they weren't all monsters... They're just enhanced people. Then there was the Alpha in me that craved a pack, and craved protection for the pup that was growing inside of me.

"Alright, but I have some conditions." Derek nodded urging me to go on. "They need full disclosure beforehand; the hunter's, the blood lust, everything. It has to be a fully informed choice, and they can't just be normal kids."

"What do you mean?" Derek asked.

"They need to be kids that need it, that need to be accepted. Kids that are sick and need relief, or outcasts, or like abused kids or something. Kids that getting the bite could help them." I told him. Derek nodded in understanding.

"And if they say no? We don't need a bunch of kids running around with the knowledge that werewolves are real and that we are."

"We have Anna wipe their memories." I responded. He quirked an eyebrow.