Chapter eighteen

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  HI I haven't wrote this in a while and REALLy want to finish it because I really like it even though it may have only 200 something reads and 60 votes. Anyways I like it and that's all that matters :)))

P.S Does anyone else like it? Just wondering. 

P.S.S (if that's a think idk lol) I still love Teen Wolf A LOT more than magcon you have no idea. I just LOVE writing stories for my friends and what not, so yeah that's why I have a Cameron Dallas fan fiction and the Grant Landis one is my friends cause we share this account !. But after this there may or may not be a Liam Dunbar fan fiction in the makes >:) but after season 4 ends.. or hell it may just be Teen Wolf, Stiles but whateeverrrr ugh damnit ok bye

It was another full moon, something I dreaded. Scott and Stiles settled on some thick, heavier, metal chains because that was the week I was on my period. Like what the hell great timing. Ugh lycanthrope problems. 

I was still really depressed, I couldn't get what happened off my mind. It was so much and I haven't processed it all. 

"Well, any time now" Stiles said plopping down in a chair. 

"These are really uncomfortable" I complained fixing them on my wrist. 

"Why isn't she turning" I heard someone say, my werewolf vision and enhanced hearing flickered on and off. 

I wasn't turning? 

Derek and Scott walked up to me in a storage room in Derek's loft. 

"Hm, that's strange, right now she should be trying to rip Stiles' face open" Derek uttered rubbing his chin. 

He bent down and looked at my eyes, no doubt I was turning a little, my Yellow eyes flickered on and off a little but nothing was too major. 

"You don't feel like maiming and killing" Derek asked fixing his eyes onto mine. 

"Maybe once I get out of these chains cause someone put them on too tight" I said cocking my head at Stiles. He shrugged and walked out as I flashed my eyes at him. When he left I realized I scared him off and found it quite amusing so I laughed a little. 

"How is she, controlling it" Scott asked. 

"She must have something on her mind that keeps her human, Morgan?" 

I looked up at the hot man standing right in front of me, and Scott.

"Yeah?"

"Is there anything that may happen to be on your mind" Derek asked. 

I bit my lip and glanced at Scott. "Yep, she's fine" Scott said and starting uncuffing the chains. Thank Jesus. 

Derek gave me an assuring look but trusted Scott's word. 

"So, I controlled it?" 

He nodded then said "as long as whatever is drawing you to your human self you keep thinking about." 

I didn't want to think about what I was, but I guess it was somewhat for the good. At least I'd never forget. 

Stiles came back in and handed me a water. 

"So, little wolfie controlled the bite. Ah, Scott, remembered when you controlled yours" he said smirking and twisting off the cap to his water. 

Scott slowly turned his head to Stiles and gave him the don't remind me look. Stiles nodded and took that as a que to shut up. 

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