Enchantress ~ Derek Hale fanfiction(teen wolf) #wattys2018

✭ chapter five ✭

I regret having accepted to go to the party. Lydia's parties must be parties full of people, alcohol, drugs, people and still people.
And I hate all this stuff. I've never been drunk, I barely know the meaning of the word. I have met many drunk guys and I can definitely say that I don't like what alcohol did to them.

I enter in school and a mixture of smells and screams invade my thoughts making me wonder what was happening.

Suddenly every color starts to fade away and all I could see was dark shadows, I try to blink but I still can't see clearly.
The screams disappear and all I can hear is the beat of my heart running faster and faster. I try to take a long breath as those smells were approaching me.
I couldn't hear anything.
I try to focus on some noises in the background in order to give order to all the caos going on in my head but I still don't understand what was going on.

I remember having entered at school but right now that place didn't look like school anymore, I barely recognize a garden in front of me, surrounded with black roses then the vision disappears taking away every sound.

Now it was all silent and darkness.

A familiar smell approaches me.
I recognize it as soon as I take a long breath.

It was my mother's perfume.

It evaporates in a matter of a second, as soon as it reached me.
As when a snowflake dissolves in a puddles.

My eyes fill with tears.
I remember her perfume, the one she used every day of her life.

The sweet fragrance that utterly represents her soul.
She loved that fragrance so much, she used to say that every woman needed a perfume to define her and that finding the right one was even more difficult than finding true love. She was so smart and innocent at the same time.

All the thoughts of her seem become so real, I hear her voice but can't understand what she is saying. All in a sudden I see her, she moves her lips pronunciating my name.
I stretch my arm and reach her breast but I can't touch her, it's like she's an apparition. I can not hear her nor can I touch her.

All the noises get louder and I accidentally scream as an intent to wipe them away.

Abruptly I was back at school and as a result, everyone was looking at me.
"What the hell are you doing?" Lydia asks me.
"Everything ok??" Demands Scott
I nod. Nothing was ok, nothing had sense but I couldn't tell them or they would think I was insane.
"If yes, why the fuck did you scream???" Malia yells at me when we start to walk to maths class.

"By the way, guys, I invited Roselyn to my party." Lydia proudly says as we walk out of school.
"What? No!" Scott whispers
"Why not?" She asks raising an eyebrow.
"Because she has never been to a party before? Because she can't control her powers? Because she could kill someone??" Stiles states scoffing, "duuh"
"I'll be checking on her." Lydia answers taking my arm and whispering: "Let's go to pick a good dress... for Derek"
"Lydia...... you know that they are werewolves and they hear you, right? So would you like, repeat it, because I'm the only one 'normal' here and couldn't hear that? Fuck, I'd never say that being normal was such a bad thing." Stiles whispers to himself and we all laugh.

Lydia gave me one of her red short dresses and one pair of red heels which matched perfectly with the color of the dress.
"Oh my..Derek will fall in love with you." She screams in happiness and I roll my eyes
"Stop it. I told you I don't like him."
"Sure but there's connection between you two." She says doing my make up.
After about 20 minutes everyone arrives at the party, I look around and everyone seemed to have fun.
A guy handed me a drink, "Roselyn, right?"
I nod smiling but when I look him I recognize it's Peter.
"It'd take more effort than offering a drink to kill an enchantress I guess. Drink it" he smiles and I drink.
"Uhm, hi Peter, is Derek here?" Lydia joins the conversation filling my glass again.
"You know he's not the guy who goes to parties. "
"And what is he doing at home.. alone?" Asks Lydia.
"He's not at home alone." Scott says.
I turn around as I sniff Derek's smell and I see him, leaning to the wall and looking handsome as always.
I drink in a shoot whatever Lydia put in my glass and smile. "Hi Derek."
"Hi. They forced me to come." He says scoffing and approaching us.

I guess I'm already feeling the effect of alcohol cause I already feel dizzy.
Lydia on the other hand, doesn't lose her occasion to fill my glass.
At the fourth drink, I almost fall down and don't know why but everything seems so funny that  I start to laugh without any discretion.

Derek helps me to raise up and glace at Lydia. "I though she was immune to alcohol like you all."
She says while he helps me to sit.
"I should drive you home." He says.
I don't know why but that night he was looking more handsome than ever.
I almost fall down again but the gorgeous Derek catches me. "You look so handsome." I say giggling.
"Thanks Roselyn"
I laugh imitating his saying "Thanks Roselyn" and laughing loudly.

Derek leads me on the seat of his car and drives me home.
I take off my shoes and rest my feet on his legs.
"You know, we are really similar." I states getting closer to him and kissing his cheek.

"Please leave me drive. I hate Lydia for allowing you to drink" He whispers not paying me any attention.
"Are you the strongest werewolf in the pack?"
I ask but he still doesn't pay attention to me and either talk to me at all.
I laugh, he looks even hotter when he tries to ignore me.

He stops in front of my house "Need help?" he asks as I couldn't open the door.
He opens it and helps me to enter in the house.
He leans me on the couch and starts walking toward the door.
"Don't... ...please" I scream as he was about to open the door and leave.
He turns around and looks at me confused.
"I feel so weird and I say things I don't want to say"
He laughs "That's because of alcohol"
"So.. I don't know if I really want to say this or not but.... wanna stay?" I whisper trying not to fall down again.
"For the night?" He raises an eyebrow
"Yes... I mean... Just in case I don't do weird things ...there is another bedroom in from of this room." I point out the room and he nods.
"Fine"
I smile and so does he.

After a few of minutes of silence I see his figure getting on the bed.
"Derek.." I say loudly to make him hear me.
"I'm here" he says laughing as he could probably hear my drunkenness through my voice.
I fall asleep whispering "I feel safe when I'm with you."