I woke up in a room that smelt like a mixture of after shave and hormonal teenage boys. Where the hell am I? I slowly sat up and threw back the bed spread and heaved my legs over the side of the bed. I went to stand up but a rush of pain washed over my body. My punctured chest had still not healed which only meant one thing the arrow must have been coated in something. I stood up from the bed ignoring the pain this time and headed for the bedroom door to find out where I am, only to realise that I was not in my clothes from yesterday. I was in a black V-neck t-shirt and really, really big sweatpants, who ever saved me last night must have changed me out of my blood stained clothes. I just shock my head and continued to walk out the bedroom door and down the spiral staircase.
“Good morning sleepy head,” a familiar voice rung through my ears, it belonged to a Hale, not just any Hale,
“Der Bear?” I asked cautiously
“The one and only,” Derek said chuckling softly to himself. That was when I saw him, the figure from last night.
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My Saviour Lahey, Isaac Lahey *ON HOLD*
FanfictionThis story is about Skylar Reed who meets the dirty blonde curly haired, blue eyed beta known as Isaac Lahey who she instantly falls in love with. With Derek approve or will they be just another tragic love story to add to the history books? Cover b...
