Witches ,Werewolves and ....Mates?

I Am No Saint.

It was Sunday afternoon and I was taking my usual walk in the woods, lost in my thoughts and trusting my werewolf senses to warn me of any danger. I was just thinking about how summer vacation was coming up, when a sudden 'snap' broke me out of my thoughts and I realised that I had stumbled onto Derek Hale's property. I went to head back the way I came, and when I turned around there he was. He wore combat boots, denim jeans and a white t-shirt that clung in all the right places. I tore my eyes away from his white shirt to look at his face. He had a chiseled jaw, perfect lips, sea green eyes and raven black hair that pointed up at the front. He smiled and said cockily," When you've finished admiring me, I'd appreciate it if you'd get off my land."
I stared at him for a moment, before I replied sarcastically," Oh you would, would you? Maybe you should put up some fences if you're so touchy about it."
He just blinked, like he wasn't used to people speaking to him like that. Then asked,"Who are you?"
I smirked as I turned on my heels to go and said as I walked away,"Wouldn't you like to know? " I was only a dozen or so steps away from him and I could practically feel him smiling and I swear that I heard the faintest chuckle. He was definitely unaware of my werewolf gifts...if you could call them that.

I ran to my friend Scott's house and was at the end of the driveway when I heard faint gunshots coming from inside. Then I hear our other friend Stiles yelling,"Come on kill'em, kill'em." They were obviously playing Assassin Creed on Scott's Xbox. I walked the rest of the way to the door. When I got there I knocked and waited for one of them to answer. I waited about two minutes and came to the conclusion that they could here and smell me with their werewolf senses and that they were ignoring me. After another minute I yelled," Scott open the damn door and let me in !!!" I heard the game get paused and then smelt Scott running to the door. When he opened finally opened it he was wearing a cheeky grin. I smiled back and he let me in. I walked straight to the living room and not to my surprise Stiles wasn't there. I rolled my eyes then sniffed the air. I pinned his scent and said," Stiles get your ass out of the kitchen and get in here." I heard him sigh and he came into the living room and sat down next to me." So.... what are you doing doing here Ace?" I half smiled at Scott's use of my nickname but got straight into explaining why I was hear and about my encounter with Derek. After I finished, Stiles said," You can't go near him." I scoffed but he continued," I mean look at him." " Believe me Stilinski I did. I looked real hard," I said. Stiles replied," He's the bad boy of our town".Scott shook his head at me then said calmly," I agree with Stiles on this one Athena. I mean we don't know what he's capable of. And like Stiles said 'He is the bad boy of Beacon Hills'." I rolled my eyes at them and Scott said seriously," You have to promise me you won't go looking for him. Promise me Athena?" I looked at them for a minute, then keeping my heart beat steady so that they didn't think something was wrong I said," I promise that I will do my best to avoid him Scottie." They calmed down immediately then after that we ordered pizza and we took turns playing the Xbox. Little did they know that I was never very good at KEEPING promises. Later as I left the house to go home I whispered so that not even Scott and Stiles with their werewolf senses could hear," I am NO SAINT." And went home.