chapter one | the Mikaelson's
Hope sighed in annoyance as Stiles' video games sounded loudly through the upstairs of the Stilinski house, closing her eyes as she cut the power off, hearing Stiles' protests from the other room.
"Shut up, Stiles!" Hope shouted out, muttering a spell under her breath letting the power switch back on, Stiles quickly returning to his games.
Hope gazed down tot he next page of her book, leaning back on her chair comfortably, jumping in surprise as her window slid open, rolling her eyes at the sight of the leather clad alpha.
"Derek? What the hell!" Hope dropped her book as Derek climbed through the window, jumping up from her couch to shut the door.
Derek's random appearances were becoming more frequent and Hope discovered he had the talent at having awful timing and showing up when he wasn't wanted.
"Cute room." Derek stated, brushing out his jacket as he stood up.
"You do realise Noah is two doors down, the sheriff who really wants to arrest you?" Hope whisper shouted, pointing to the walls sarcastically "Stiles would collapse if he found out i had a guy in my room, let alone 'Derek freaking Hale'!"
Hope's foster father and brother may as well be blood, they treat her like it, Noah is slightly more protective of Hope than he is with Stiles. So if Noah and Stiles found out Hope had a conversation with Derek Hale they would go crazy, let alone him sneaking into her room.
"Well you're just going to have to keep me a secret." Derek pointed out, Hope scoffed as Derek stared down at her "Don't try and distract me!"
Hope rolled her eyes, knowing exactly what he was trying to do since she does the exact same to him. It didn't take Derek long to realise Hope was too stubborn to do anything if he asked, they normally had to tease or flirt favours out of each other.
"What do you-" Hope began, Derek grabbed onto Hope's arm as she pulled on her coat over her pjs, speeding them out of the window.
"Derek!" Hope growled, shoving his shoulder as they landed on the grass "You're insane, you know that, right? Can i help you or did you just want to make me freak out for no reason?"
"You promised to help me out, so here we are." Derek answered, Hope groaned looking up to the sky "Can't you sniff them out?"
"I would if i had a scent." Derek replied equally annoyed, "Since it was your idea in the first place, i figured you should be the one to help."
"What do i get out of this?" Hope questioned, crossing her arms mocking Derek's intimidating stance.
"Kindness to your cold heart?" Derek sighed as Hope stared blankly at him holding her hand out, digging his hand in his pocket to pass her the car keys.
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