WARNING: Contains pg-13 material :)

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Picture- Derek as a werewolf 

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I do not own the characters of TV show teen wolf such as Scott, Derek, Allison, Stiles, and so on. I do not own the show teen wolf. I do not own the ideas of the TV show Teen Wolf. (Though I wish I could be such an amazing writer as the writer of Teen Wolf!!!) I do own my characters such as Emily and her friend Stephanie because I created the two girls.
 

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Chapter 31:

Derek roughly pulled at my shirt as we kissed widely on top of his kitchen table. In one shift motion he had flung everything off the table so we had plenty of room as soon as we had started kissing.

I lay on my back on top of the hard wooden table with Derek standing in between my legs leaning over me. I felt myself growing hotter as his hands explored my entire body. His lips moved over mine and I felt myself melting underneath his weight.

"Derek..." I moaned as I yanked at the front of his shirt begging him to take it off.

I could feel his smirk against my lips as he obeyed my request. It felt so cold as he pulled away so he could remove his shirt. His shirt fell to the ground as I took the time to admire his clean-cut body. Just looking at him turned me on more and more right now.

I frowned as he stood there in between my legs staring down at me instead of leaning down and kissing me more. We were breathing so heavily. I watched as his chest rose and fell with his labored breathing.

Without warning he picked me up and in a mere second I found myself falling. I braced myself for impact with the cold hard floor but it never came. Instead I fell upon a soft bed, which I immediately knew was Derek's. How he had carried me there so fast, I didn't know, and quite frankly I didn't care right now.

The end of the bed dipped down where my feet were as Derek crawled on top of me. He hovered over me, watching my eyes carefully before leaning down and bringing me into another passionate kiss.

His hands began to run down my sides slowly then back up my sides but this time his hands were under my shirt. His hands against my skin were enough to drive me crazy alone.

I didn't know how much longer I could take this.

He began to remove my shirt as we kissed. After a few painful slow seconds I lay underneath him shirtless. Our kisses were becoming more rough as need flooded our bodies.

Derek moved his head down to my neck, kissing it gently. His warm lips were throwing me overboard. His kisses traveled lower to just above my breasts as his hands worked on the button of my pants.

A sudden buzzing next to us had us both groaning in displeasure. I looked over to see my phone lit up and vibrating all over the nightstand. I smiled and happily ignored it. I looked back up at Derek who had a smirk planted across his face.

"Just ignore it." I said under my breath just wishing he would ignore the stupid phone already.

"Emily. You need to get up. It's time for school." He said while sitting up a little away from me. I stared up at Derek confused.

"What?" I asked confused.

"Emily!" I heard him say but it wasn't his voice that came from his mouth. My eyes widened when I realized it was Scott's voice. Derek sat up quickly as the weight on top of me faded into thin air.

Slowly everything faded into dark and I could feel my body waking up.

My eyes shot open as I realized it was a dream. I was greeted by Scott who was standing in my doorway, already dressed and ready for school.

"Get up Em. You have five minuets." He said before turning and leaving.

"What?" I squealed.

Realization hit me. My phone going off in my dream was actually my alarm going off in real life.

Then another fact hit me. I just had a hot dream about Derek. I blushed madly as I recalled everything that had happened in my dream.

My body was coated in sweat and my hair was a compete mess. I jumped up out of bed and ran into my bathroom. I only had five minuets to get ready so I decided to worry about my dream later. I needed to focus on getting ready.

After jumping in the shower for literally five seconds to rinse off, I dried off, and slipped sweats on with a tighter sweatshirt. Pulling my hair up into a bun I looked at myself in the mirror.

I sighed, knowing I looked like crap today.

"Stiles is here!" Scott yelled from downstairs.

"Crap, crap, crap!" I said under my breath.

Throwing on some makeup I grabbed my bag and sprinted down the stairs.

Stiles and Scott talked the entire ride to school but I remained silent. My face burned as my thoughts still were caught up in my dream. I didn’t even realize we were at the school until Scott was tugging on my arm to get out of the car.

“Earth to Em!” Stiles yelled.

“Huh?” I asked.

“Get out of the car Em.” Scott said, as he stood next to me with my car door wide open.

Unbuckling my seatbelt I slipped out of the open door and Scott closed it behind me.

“You ok Em?” Stiles asked. “You look tired.”

“Stiles, when you tell a girl that they look tired it is like another way of saying you look like crap.” I laughed knowing I didn’t look great.

Stiles’ laughter filled my ears, “Sorry.”

“Guys.”

We both turned towards Scott who was staring at the fields. At least five cops cars were parked around the old shed near the fields that held all the sports equipment. Yellow crime tape surrounded the area as students began to fill around, trying to see what had happened. Just then an ambulance came flying around the corner. Someone was obviously hurt. The officers franticallt tried to sheild everyone from whatever they were pulling out of the shed.

I quickly made my way over towards the scene to see what was going on. Turning around to ask Scott if he could see anything I realized he was still by the jeep with Stiles. Squinting my eyes I realized Scott distressed. What’s up with him?

--Scott’s POV:

“Scott what’s wrong?”

“Stiles I think I did something last night.”

“What?” Stiles said while glancing in between the crime scene and me. “What are you talking about?”

Taking a deep breath I recalled everything that had happened last night after the game.

“Last night I had a dream. I heard a howl and then everything went black. After I came to I was at the school in the middle of the fields. I saw him.”

“Who Scott?”

“This huge werewolf. He wasn’t like me though. He was like an actual werewolf, covered in hair and glowing red eyes. He was dragging this man down the field towards the equipment shed.”

“And?” Stiles asked nervously while pacing back and forth in front of me.

“I cant remember exactly but I remember grabbing the man and…”

“What?”

“I think I attacked him.” I sighed realizing that I might have actually attacked someone. My dream might have been reality.

“Dude. There’s no way.”

Shaking my head, I silently hoped it was a coincidence.

“Maybe I need to talk with Derek.”

“What?” Stiles yelped obviously not agreeing with me.

“Stiles. He is the only one that knows what is going on. Besides, he is the one who bit me so isn’t it his responsibility anyway?”

“Maybe the big bad wolf you saw on the field was Derek.” Stiles blurted out.

“Which is more reason for me to go see him.”

“Whatever man. I don’t think it’s a good idea seeing that we just got finished throwing his wolf ass in jail.”

“Crap! I had already forgotten about that.”

“Lets just get through today. The bells about to ring.” Stiles said. He was worried about the whole Derek think but I didn’t exactly have a choice right now.

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School felt like ages as I waited for the last bell to ring to release us. Turns out, there was a man attacked last night on the field. From what I had heard from the rumors, he apparently was a bus driver at our school.

The bell rang loudly, releasing all of us. Taking a deep breath I made my way out of the building. I had told Stiles to not wait for me; I was going strait to Derek’s old house.

It didn’t take long for me to reach Derek’s place. My new strength gave me the ability to pedal a lot faster on my bike than any human could hope for. I shuttered thinking about the new blood that ran through my veins. I was no longer human. My own humanity had been stripped from me.

I threw my bike to the ground and began walking towards the battered mansion. The old burnt home looked like it would fall over at any second. I was surprised Stiles’ dad didn’t have it torn down after it burned for safety measures.

“Derek. I need to talk to you. I think I did something.” Desperation dripped from my words.

“And you need my help.”

I spun around to see Derek approaching me.

“Yes.” I pleaded.

“And what makes you think that I will help you after that little stunt you pulled? Don’t you dare think that just because you didn’t blow our cover last night that I’m just going to forget about our deal.”

“Please Derek. I just want to know if I am the one who attacked the bus driver last night.”

“You were there.”

“So it was you in the field?” I yelled. My fingers balled into fists as my anger threatened to unless my werewolf side.

“No.” Derek replied calmly.

“Then how in the hell do you know I was there if you weren’t that huge monster in the field?”

“That was the Alpha.”

“The what?” I asked.

“Scott, do I need to spell it out for you? He was the Alpha. He is the strongest of our kind. He called out to you last night.”

I stood there completely still, taking in all this new information.

“He wanted you to kill with him because its part of a pack ritual.”

“What? How am I supposed to believe you? I know you killed your sister. There’s nothing stopping you from lying to me about the bus driver. It could have been you both times!”

I had obviously struck a nerve as Derek took a step towards me. “I didn’t kill my sister.”

“Sure Derek. We found half of her body on your property, that’s evidence enough. That’s beside the point right now! I want to know if I attacked the bus driver? I will tell everyone if you don’t tell me. Il tell Stiles’ and Allison’s dad!” I was getting pretty desperate now.

“Those are empty threats Scott because if you go crying to them you will expose yourself as well. You really think Allison’s dad will be easy on you? He is a hunter. He will not hesitate to kill you.”

“So? I wouldn’t be in this mess if it weren’t for you! You did this to me!” I could feel myself transforming as my heart rate began to rise.

“I wouldn’t do that.” Derek threatened. He was obviously warning me not to transform.

“Or what?” I snarled.

I got my answer when Derek rushed forward and flung me across the front yard, my back slamming violently into a tree.

My body reacted by transforming completely. Getting up as fast as I could I raced towards Derek, throwing him off guard. I took the opportunity to plant my fist into his chin, sending him to the ground.

I couldn’t see his face as he lay on the forest floor face down. He shook his head and slowly rose up to his feet still facing away from me. As he turned around I realized his face contorting. His eyes turned an icy blue as his ears grew to points. The last thing I saw was his sharp canines before I found myself on the ground.

I pushed him off me and tried to land another punch but failed miserably. I soon realized I had my one shot and now it was my time to take a beating. Derek blocked another one of my attempts and landed a blow strait in my gut. Falling over I felt like I was going to throw up but I pushed it away while clutching my stomach.

I swung my arm around but Derek blocked it easily. He grabbed my collar and picked me up then slammed me back down on the cold earth. My body connected with a sickening thud and I knew I had broken something. My body slowly transformed back into my human form as I lay there in pain. I knew my body would heal but it wouldn’t heal fast enough.

My vision was still blurry but I could tell Derek had transformed back as well. He stood in front of me, towering over me. He was breathing extremely hard and I could tell he was fighting off images of killing me.

“Scott I didn’t bite you, neither do I kill my sister nor the bus driver. My sister came here looking for the Alpha and when I came looking for my sister I found her in pieces. Hunters had sliced her in half and used her a bait to catch me!”

I laid there in shock. Derek hadn’t killed anyone.

“The Alpha has been killing at random and I am here to find him. The Alpha was the one who bit you, so you are part of him pack. You are the only one who can find him and if you help me find him, I will teach you how to control yourself.”

I didn’t have a choice now. Either I join Derek or I die.

“Ok. Il help you.”