"derek I know your in there! now let me in before i find a way to get in myself, you said that you would help me train!"
He stood motionless behind the door just leaning against the long wooden paneling. Brooding heavily he swung the door open well aware the teen would find a way in anyways.
"Alright-" he stated with finality crossing his muscled arms tight to his chest "First part of training, don’t be so annoying.” he told her sharply turning walking back into his house for her to follow.
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Derek Hale as the Alpha
I’m so sorry i;ve been on a slightly hiatus >.< I missed you darling followers. chat with derek ? he’s awake <3
One day Derek snapped at Isaac, telling him he was fucking happy. This was Isaac’s response, stabbing hundreds of knives into the wall and then hiding for a month.
Tyler Hoechlin heads out of the New York City hotel on Wednesday afternoon (February 12).
“Look -I don’t care if you don’t like it. I’m your designated babysitter for the next 24 hours.”
"And who’s bright idea was it for a wolf to watch a Cat?" She stated looking around.
"mine-" Derek told her crossing his arms with a hard smirk.
"Just for now, until things g back to normal." not that they were ever normal.
He shook his head, “We aren’t talking about me—” derek gritted his teeth.
"I;m twenty-five years old, when you’re my age I’ll let you call the shots. till’ then, I’m running’ the show." he finalized.
"Why not? We should talk about you. It means we can forget about me, and focus on Derek more." okay enough, she sounded like her ex-psychiatrist.
"I was supposed to meet Scott tonight, and now I can’t because of you — what am I going to tell him? My cousin gone bat shit overprotective of me?"
"Scott will understand-" Derek promised her, "Besides what are you doing with him anyways?" He glanced bad to her a dark look in his eyes, something told him maybe e didn’t want to know,
Dereks composure faltered when he cracked a smile. “Grumpy cat?— thats a new one.” he mused with a chuckle.
flashing a set of teeth at her with a smile, he realized she wasn’t afraid in the slightest.
Dereks smile soon turned to a sadistic grin, not that he wanted to put Allison in her place but she needed to know that it was never okay to let her guard down around him.. that he was always a danger.
Dereks eyes glowed as he jumped inches from her face growling in full alpha attire.
he chuckled lowly, “Cat got your tongue.” he said playfully, but their was serious warning in his eyes.
she flashed him a dark smirk as she glanced at him for a moment " I could have called you a puppy or something like that as well" she said with a wink
she watched him for a moment her dark hues never once leaving his face as she took a breath in slowly a dark brow rose seeing the smile that was on his lips.
Allison knew that one thing that the past had taught her was always to be ready even thought she was in her training clothes she was not with out weapons and it was something that she always carried on her due to being able to hide it with out any issues as she cocked her head a little watching his smirk her hand twitching a little sliding down her leg slowly.
a almost un noticing gasp crossed her lips as her hand grasped the hilt of the ring dagger that she had on her pulling it up and in front of her as the dark smirk still danced in the corners of her lips.
"Never" she retorted back to him as her dark hues were still hard with a challenge in them looking at him ” but you do make a cute puppy”
Derek chuckled a dark menacing laugh, “So i’ve been told.”
The thin line between Alpha and Derek had been blurred he was mostly just instinct now, by not monster. -He wasn’t sure of that.
"Gotta’ keep up appearances." he muttered shifting back with a shrug.
he forced a laugh. “S’not that easy.”
Jo sighed, before raking her fingers through her hair. “I can’t do this, Derek. It was a stupid mistake, let’s just leave it at that.”
"A mistake that could have gotten you killed- “
He cut himself off when he felt he might start being to aggressive wit her, the only reason he exhaled to calm him self is because she was Stilinksi’s sister.
"I mean what were you thinking? — in the woods at night, by yourself?” Derek was heated. He didn’t want to have any more dead bodies to clean up-especially hers.
Lifting the left leg of her jeans while kneeling on her right knee, Izzy removed the two knifes she had strapped to her leg in the sheaths. Repeating the process with her right leg, she placed the four in her bag, before lifting the sleeves of her shirt to get the pocket ones that had originally been tucked in her boots. She’d slipped them under her forearms in the sleeves when her socks had gone in the boots. Placing them in the bag as well she put the bag in a corner before getting up to dispose of the wasted shirt and first aid kit trash.
Me? Sleep? Yeah, right. Disposing of everything, she couldn’t help curiosity to explore a little to atleast get familiar with where she was. She didn’t like being in unfamiliar places and not knowing her way around. It’s why she made a point to explore a city/town that she might be in that she’d never been in before. The irony is the fact I’ll hike in unfamiliar places and get myself lost. I should’ve kept to the trail better. If I had maybe this wouldn’t have happened and he wouldn’t be injured.
Sitting back in a corner with her bag once her curiosity was satisfied, Izzy couldn’t help pulling out her sketch book and a few pencils to start drawing out a few ideas. Pulling her sleeves up and hair back, she became obsorbed in her work.
Derek fell asleep on the old couch in the living room, His wounds healed better in his sleep. When morning came He wok up stiffly stretching his body, His wounds were completely healed, He would have to hide that from Izzy.
Turning around he noticed she wasn’t in the same room, Derek quickly followed her scent to the back room,
"-Its safe you to go now, I”l give you a lift." His voice was heavy as he puled a shirt out of the dressed about to pull it over his head.
"—-yes?" he huffed "I’m a little busy here.”
"It’s okay I don’t mind watching, take your time"
He tilted his head narrowing his gaze and jumping down from the panel. “Aren’t you like 15?” he accused pulling on his shirt and wiping the sweat form his face, he took a swig of his water while he spoke.
"Seventeen actually but I’m old enough to appreciate a nice view" She explained while brushing off imaginary dust from her clothes. While he was busy drinking she looked around the burnt out house "This house is beautiful, I bet it was breathtaking when it wasn’t burnt to a crisp"
he was flattered for a moment.-
"Yea- it was nice." he said in a dark tone.
"So, why are you bugging me?" he turned to face her.
"Hey, When I came in here I didn’t know you would be here but if you must know I was taking pictures of the woods and I saw this house and I just wanted to get a look at it" she sighed, she hated talking about her photography " do you train often? my dad makes me, says It’s for when I’m old enough to be in the family business" She brought her camera up and snapped a photo of him
He blinked when the flash went off. “— whats your families business?” he asked sternly ignoring her other question.
"You know these woods are private property.. a lot of people go missing out here." he told her, it wasn’t a threat but their was a serious warning in his words.
"I don’t know actually but my dad’s taught me how to fight, throw knifes and stuff like that.. " she shrugged it off "Yeah I know it had a sign saying keep out…but I’ve never listened to signs, and thanks for the warning it shows you care" She replied while looking at the photo.
The photo was of the man with his eyes closed, the light from the window hitting his back casting a halo effect “here looks nice doesn’t it” she turned the camera and showed him the photo
Derek paused, the first thing that clicked in his head was ‘Hunter’
he hoped that wasn’t the case, considering she was terrible at it, sitting in the living room of a werewolves home wasn’t exactly safe. -it probably wash;t a good idea for her to be here regardless of her family being hunters;especially if her family are hunters.
He walked over looking at the photo, “You’re a pretty good shot.” he complimented her photography skills with an approving nod.
"Thanks, my dad doesn’t approve of it, thinks it’s a waste of time. I guess that’s why I drive to the other side of town and walk into the big and scary woods" She said sarcastically "I’m kinda like lil Red Riding Hood….huh? does that make you My Big Bad Wolf" She laughed slightly. She noticed his tensed up body "Hey if I am bothering you so much I’ll just leave"
Derek tensed then forced a casually chuckle “Who’s afraid of the big bad wolf?” he uttered.
"Its not you- "
He wasn’t sure how to explain, it was a full moon an this place was not the safest to be.
"I have plans soon, you should probably get going. I’m sure your folks are wondering were you are." the first part came off a little harsh so he softened his tone. Derek was just use to being rude that way people wouldn’t come back and visit, for their own good.