Let's Fight

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'Elena!' I spin around frowning as Scott McCall storms towards me with a look of complete urgency planted on his face.

'Yeah?' I ask raising a brow at Scott.

'Boyd's next.' Scott says and I just give him a quizzical look.

'Derek's going to bite Boyd next.' Scott explains and I honesty don't see what this has to do with me.

'Come on!' Scott yells and then basically drags me along all the way to my car.

'So what am I like your crisis chauffeur now?' I ask as we get into my car and I start driving towards the ice rink.

'He's turning innocent teenager Elena!'

'And they're asking for it.' I say shrugging, don't mistake me as defending Derek I actually just don't give a crap about the other teenagers right now.

'But they don't get how it ruins your life!' Scott exclaims and I slam the breaks rather annoyedly at a red light turning to him.

'Maybe they don't! Maybe his actually making their lives better? All I know is that you'd probably have rejoiced in the fact of being a werewolf if it wasn't for Allison. I distinctly remember you enjoying being a werewolf until you realised that your girlfriend's family business is to kill you. But if you were bitten and you never met Allison? You actually might've liked it a lot better.' I say and then return my eyes to the road starting to driving again as the light turns green

Scott is completely silent probably thinking over my words and seeing some truth in them, I realise that maybe I am defending Derek to a certain extent. Despite the iceberg our relationship seemed to have rammed into I still care for him. I still.....I still like him. I sigh shaking my head, Derek and I still haven't talked or seen each other since our fight at the ice rink where we accused and admitted our distrust for one another. I really wish that Derek would just trust me, though I have no right to wish it because I don't trust him completely either. Scott and I get out of my car and we walk to the ice rink but I stop him.

'Listen about what I said about the whole Allison thing? I meant it but I also understand you're just trying to protect.' I say and Scott gives me a thankful smile before we enter the rink. 

'Boyd!' Scott yells but the boy in question ignores us.

'I just want to talk. Hey come on Boyd, please?' Scott asks and he stays unresponsive so we start walking across the ice towards him.

'Hey big guy! This sound you're hearing is called a voice and usually someone with at least the manners the seize of a teaspoon will respond!' I yell and Scott gives me a look to which I just shrug.

'Did Derek tell you everything? And I don't mean just going out of control on full moons, I mean everything?' Scott asks as we cautiously approach Boyd who huffs and stops his little machine looking at us.

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