The Unforgotten Revenge - Derek Hale Fanfiction

Chapter Nine- Desire

Danielle's P.O.V.

Soon enough, Scott begins to move and come to his senses. When he heals and is able to walk. We go to Derek's lair.

"I'm saying we need a new plan, because the next time one of us is gonna be too hurt to heal." Derek advised as we entered the abandoned subway train.

"I get it. We can't save Jackson." Scott gives up on his plan.

"We can't seem to kill him either. I've seen a lot of things, Scott. I've never seen anything like this. I never knew this was just going to make him stronger." Derek confided. I feel like he just shows his hatred towards me by ignoring me most of the time.

"Then how do we stop him?" Scott asks.

"I don't know. I don't even know if we can." Derek shrugs his shoulders.

"Maybe we can just let the Argents handle it." Scott suggests.

"I'm the one who turned him. It's my fault." Derek sighs.

"Yeah, but you didn't turn him into this. This happened because of something in his past, right?" I blurt out.

"It's a legend in a book. It's not that simple." Derek looked up at me.

"What do you mean? What are you not telling us?" Scott questions.

"Why do you think I'm always keeping something from you?" Derek asks.

"Because you always are keeping stuff from us!" Scott and I say in unison.

"Well, maybe I do want to protect you." Derek confesses.

"Doesn't being a part of you pack mean no more secrets?" Scott asks.

"Go home, you both. Sleep. Heal. Make sure your friends are safe, because the full moon's comin'. And with the way things are going, I've got a feeling it's gonna be a rough one." Derek reckoned.

I tapped Scott's shoulder noting him that it was time to go. I headed out with Scott following behind me. I passed him a helmet and put mine on getting ready to head home.

I wake up noticing that it's spring break. I take a shower, get dressed into my outfit, head downstairs and outside to my motorcycle. I make my way to Derek's lair and walk in. He looks like he's not surprised to see me.

"Hi, Ms. Parker." Isaac greets me.

I smile and stand beside Boyd who's leaning against a wall.

"Sorry to cut in, continue." I tell Derek.

Derek opens up a box full of chains and materials to help werewolves stay in control on the full moon. Isaac leans down and runs his fingers over the three spirals printed onto the lid of the box. I notice that I have the same image tattooed on my back.

"What is that?" Isaac asks.

"It's a triskele." I answer and they all look at me surprised.

"Spirals mean different things. Past, present, future. Mother, father, child." Boyd continues for me, turning all eyes on him now.

"You know what it means to me?" Derek asks Boyd.

"Alpha, beta, omega?" Boyd replies making it sound more like a question.

"That's right. It's a spiral. Reminds us we can all rise to one, and fall to another." Derek explains. It sounds a lot like Peters words. They could be mentioning the Peter that trained me. So, Derek's uncle trained me and helped me keep my control on the full moon? I snap out of it and focus on the conversation that's happening.