Stiles pov.
Walking inside the school...a door is open...nemeton...in the middle of the class room...touching it...a thing grab me
Stiles....I heard
When I look up .....jeannie....
Jeannie...I said looking strange at her
Suddenly a sword pass through her.......
Screaming......
Go...run...get out....she said
Waking me up
All sweat...trired...a nightmare
Its time for wake up you have school....dad said
We are you...I said looking outside...
Scott pov
Getting ready for school ...taking my things i saw my claws but when I look at me hands....nothing...opening the door to going out ..isaac
Hey...isaac daid
Oh...hey ..I said surprised
Are you going to school...isaac ask me
Yeah....I said
Ok.....me to...isaac said
Good....I said
We stared looking each other tensed....now hes living with us...and hes likes allison..
Can I ask you a question.....isaac said
Ok....I said
Are you angry at me ....isaac ask
No....I said
Are you sure....isaac ask again
No....I said
Whats that mean...isaac ask
I guess im not pretty sure how I feeling...I said
Ok....isaac said looking strange at me
Do you hate me...isaac ask
No..of course no...I said
Do you want to hit me...isaac ask
No....I said already piss
I think you snap me...issac said
I dont want to hit you...I said
Are you sure..isaac said
Why I wanna hit you...you didnt do anything will you..I ask
No...no....ahh what you mean...isaac ask
I mean like...ahh..you kiss her anything..I said smiling
No....absolutely. .not no...isaac said
Did you want her...I ask
Oh yeah totally....isaac said
The next thing isaac saw was me throung him out hitting the wall
Hey.....mom said
You two supernatural teenagers boys don't test my unsupernatural level of patience...she said pointed at us and walk away
Feel better..isaac said sitting on the floor
Yeah...I said leaving the room
Jeannie pov..
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