Blue eyes [Teen wolf/Derek Hale]

Ch9 - Taking control

I woke up in some sort of boathouse. I was tied to some sort of wooden pole and I could hear the chains rattle as I moved my wrists.

"This is just for your own safety." Scott said.

"You kidnap me for my own safety?" I said clearly angry.

"Yes! Now why do you have a weird smell?" he asked me.

"What? You kidnapped me because you don't know my brand of deodorant?" I asked getting seriously pissed off.

"Dude, I told you she's innocent." Stiles said to Scott.

I was seriously about to try to fucking kill that bastard. What is this thing with Beacon Hills? Everyone keeps some sort of weird secret which is huge enough to not be able to tell everyone about it but at the same time is also too huge to keep out of plain sight? And what is the deal with me being innocent? 

"I don't know dude, her heart is racing like a maniac."

"What the fuck did you expect?!" I spat to him clearly not thinking about the obvious thing that he just told me that he could hear my heartbeat while standing three meters away. "Do you really expect me to be calm when two guys kindnap me, handcuff me and tie me to some random pole in the middle of nowhere!" I shouted.

Stiles took a step back but Scott tilted his head a bit, like he was listening.

"What the fuck is wrong with you guys?!"

"Getting something?" Stiles asked Scott but he shook his head.

"Getting WHAT?" I shouted but they were clearly ignoring me.

"I guess we'll just have to wait." Scott answered.

"Wait for what?!" I kept asking but they both slumped down to the floor.

A few hours flew by and I saw the moon rise. Even though I was being held captive, it was still beautiful. It was a full moon which I could see over the lake.

Since it was night and I wasn't really planning on going outside, I was freezing.

"Guys, I-I'm fr-freez-zing." I managed to say. 

My whole body was shivering. It'd gotten to the point that my chains were rattling.

Stiles looked over to Scott but he stayed firm.

"No she could be dangerous."

"H-how c-could I be d-dangerous-s?"

He shot me some sort of weird look and continued to stare infront of him.

I wrapped my arms around my chest and pulled my knees up. It helped a little bit, but not much.

Suddenly I heard the door open behind me and I heard a familiar voice.

"Has she done anything yet?" Lydia said.

Lydia is in this too?

She and Allison got in my line of sight.

Allison?

"Guys I'm telling you, she's just like me; nothing." Stiles said.

I'm nothing... I've heard that one before. Just never with the person them self saying it about themselves as well.

"We can't take that risk." Scott insisted.

"So she hasn't spoken, at all?" Lydia asked while looking over to me. 

I kept my poker face and stared straight ahead.

"No she told us that she was freezing." Stiles said with an accusing tone to Scott.