The Vow

9

Dam, I have not published in a LONG time. I am so sorry for making you guys wait. So here you go.

(Derek)

"What's a mate?" He asked.

Oh god this is going to be awkward. "You know the term soulmates? It's like that except... it has some twists. We'll get to that later though."

He scrunched his nose in confusion which I thought was the cutest thing ever! God I wish he could remember, I'd at least want to hold him.

"Then why can't I feel it?" Stiles asked.

"You didn't feel it until you graduated from high school, since you don't remember that could be the reason." I explained.

"Oh," was all he said. He looked like he was processing everything. "I think I'm going to spend a little more time with my dad. He's really worried."

I nodded in agreement. As he shut the door on his way out, I groaned. I honestly wasn't that nice to him when he was in high school but now he can't trust me. I don't know what to do. And that thing he pulled with Lydia-Augh!

Peter was leaning against the wall while looking at me with amusement. "I see you're keeping your temper in check."

I just growled at him in response and his smirk never faltered. "What do you want?"

"I'm here to help you." He said as if it was obvious. Peter got up and sat in the chair across from me as I sat on the couch.

"Now you want to help?" I asked. Peter ignored my question.

"This whole High School act is cute but it's getting annoying. You have to stop acting awkward around him." Peter starts. "You need to bring him back."

"How?!" I said, getting frustrated. It's easier said than done and I don't want to have the obvious stated.

"Through his heart! How else!" Peter exclaimed. This is the first time I've seen him serious and it kinda scared me. But what scared me more is that he was right.

I need to do something.