Despite Derek's long history of not trusting and not caring Elena Stark manages to gain his trust and he falls for her hard. But when the hunters declare war against the supernatural and a mysterious creature attacks innocents their trust in one ano...
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'She says she can't remember anything but she lost nine pounds so she seems alright.' Lana tells me as I lean against the lockers whilst she gets the things she needs from her locker.
'Well that makes perfect sense I mean what's so memorable about running naked through the woods for two days.' I mumble sarcastically.
'You lose nine pounds?' Lana offers and I snort slightly whilst she laughs.
'Oh by the way thank you!' Lana says excitedly and I frown.
'For...?'
'I heard you talked to coach about a cheerleading squad and a little birdie told me that the school might actually start a cheerleading squad!' Lana exclaims and I inwardly groan remembering distracting coach with that story so that Stiles could steal a bunch of coach's stuff.
'Well that's great.' I say.
'Yep and you're trying out.' Lana says.
'What?'
'Yep.'
'Bu-'
'Nope.'
'What ab-'
'No.'
'But La-'
'Nope nope nope, you're trying out Elena.' Lana says flashing me a smile before walking away.
'Well that doesn't look like good news.' I look over at the guy who spoke and he looks slightly familiar, with his dirty blondish hair and muscled figure.
'Believe me I've had worse.' I say turning to him.
'Who are you and why are you talking to me?' I ask and he chuckles.
'I'm Steven.' He says.
'What were you born in the 1920's or do your parents just really hate you?' I ask and he smiles again.
'I'm not impressing you am I?'
'Spot on.'
'Well this isn't exactly how I planned on meeting my future boss.' That's when it dawns on me, he's Steven Chaste Alfred's son, I wonder why Steven wasn't at the meeting last night.
'Luckily for you I don't judge on first impressions.' I say giving him a fake smile.
'Then what do you judge on?' He asks taking a step forward.
'Combat skills.' I say before joining around and walking away, I'm not gonna lie I prefer working with grownups. Teenagers are way to chatty.
'Lena!' Stiles yells as he and Scott runs up to me stopping me halfway towards the lacrosse field.
'I assume it's important considering the fact that you actually ran for the first time in forever.' I say raising a brow.
'There's another werewolf, he's on the team.' Scott informs me.
