My Mate || Derek Hale

Magic Bullet

"Where are Scott McCall or Jessica Carrington?" Derek asked Jackson, clutching his arm to stop the blood. Jackson closed his locker and glared at Derek.

"Why should I tell you?"

Derek glared back at Jackson and stepped closer. "Because I asked nicely and I only do that once."

"Hmm okay tough guy, I'll humour you. I'll help you find Scott but only if you tell me what you're selling him. Jess you will stay the hell away from!" Derek stared at Jackson blankly, confused as to what he was on about. He had never sold Scott anything. He'd never even given Scott anything. "What is it? Hm? Dianabol? HGH?" Jackson questioned, stepping closer to Derek.

"Steroids?" Derek frowned, realising that Jackson assumed Scott was on drugs. He knew then that Jackson would be useless and turned to walk away but was stopped. 

"No girl scout cookies. What the hell do you think I'm talking about? Oh, and, uh, by the way, whatever it is you're out selling, I'd probably stop sampling the merchandise-- you look wrecked." Jackson smirked. 

"I'll find him myself." Derek muttered pushing past Jackson to continue walking down the hallway where he could hear his girlfriend. 

"No! We're not done here!" Jackson shouted, grabbing Derek's shoulder. Derek spun out of his grip, grabbing Jackson by the arm and pinning his front against the locker. The wolf didn't have any control over his claws and soon felt them digging into Jackson's neck but as soon as he realised what he was doing he ran off down the corridor. 

He stood in a corner, trying to find his girlfriend or her friend but couldn't hear either of them until he overheard a conversation between Lydia, Allison and his favourite brunette.

"Scott's coming over? Tonight?" The redhead asked.

"We're just studying together." Allison responded innocently.

"'Just studying' never ends in just studying, Alli. Take it from me." Jess laughed and rubbed her arm as they walked up the stairs. She kept feeling this pain in her arm all day and this horrible dizziness.

"It's like getting into a hot tub - someone's bound to cop a feel." Lydia stated simply. Jess continued laughing while Allison just looks shocked for a moment.

"Well what are you saying?"

"Make sure he covers up!" Jess exclaimed. Allison continues looking confused while Jess and Lydia look at each other in shock at how their friend wasn't catching on. 

"Hello, Snow White! Make sure he uses a condom!" Lydia spoke causing Allison to blush. She really was Snow White...

"Are you kidding me? After just one date?" Allison asks looking shocked. That made Jess think, she and Derek hadn't been on an actual date yet and they had slept together...

Lydia just shrugged before responding, "Don't be a total prude... Just give him a little taste." 

"Well... how much is a little taste?" Allison whispered.

"And on that note, I'm out. Good luck, Alli. Don't give her a hard time, Lyds." She called to her friends, patting Allison on the arm before walking to her locker, not knowing that her boyfriend was only a floor below her, dying from a gunshot wound. She grabbed her things and walked out to the parking lot running into Scott, "Hey good luck today, Scotty." she teased before walking off, leaving the boy confused. 

"Wait, Jess, have you heard from Derek?" That got her interest so she turned round and walked back over to him. 

"What's happened?" She asked, instantly feeling a sick feeling bubbling in her stomach.