" dude, do you know
who that was ? "
" no . . . "
" that was derek hale ! "
𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 . . . katherine's life gets thrown into a whirlwind after she figures out that her best friends a werewolf. she's pulled into...
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𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 . 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭
The next few days went by as possibly slow as they could. Well, the school days did at least. The time I spent with Derek went painfully fast and felt like they ended in the blink of an eye. My parents had returned home and departed once again for yet another business trip, their second this week. Sure it was annoying having them come and go like this, but it was for the better. It actually was to my advantage. I was having almost a never-ending sleepover with Derek. And though I loved the idea of the plan with the boys sticking around me at all times, we had to ditch it. There's only so much Stiles a girl could take. So there I was last night, brewing up a plan of my own. During school, particularly lunch, I had announced to Scott and Stiles that I was taking charge, changing the plan. That didn't end well.
"I've been thinking about your plan." Scott walked into the kitchen after slamming the front door to my house. Stiles trailed behind him like a puppy. The duo threw their backpacks onto the floor and look to me.
"Ah, do tell." I sarcastically answered with the roll of my eyes. I kicked my boot cladded feet up onto the table.
"You're late." Hissed, Derek. He reached for the keys in his pocket and stormed out of the house without another word. Typical Derek.
"What's his problem?" Scott threw a hand over his back, motioning to where Derek had left.
"Well, he's got anger issues, he's—"
"Stiles." I barked. He rolled his eyes.
"What's his problem? Other than the obvious." Stiles corrected.
"Alpha stuff. You guys were supposed to be here a while ago." My eyes wandered over to the clock, it was a quarter after five.
"Sorry we had a stop to make." Stiles bleakly glared at Scott.
"A stop? Whe—Allison." I answered the question for myself. The boys nodded simultaneously.
"So I'm taking it that she's getting used to the whole werewolf aspect."
"Just as well as you did."
"Hey for me figuring out you're a werewolf at the same time you attacked me and not to mention tried to kill me, I think I did pretty good." I proudly stated.
"Yeah, you did. So, back to thinking about your plan..." Scott took a seat across from me.
