Trust.
What a small word to carry such a heavy burden that comes with it, after his family died in a fire six years ago and his sister being murdered Derek Hale isn't one to trust easily or at all. But by chance he meets someone and she is different...
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(Elena's outfit.)
'So you killed her?' Stiles asks.
'Way to be sensitive.' I mumble.
'I don't know, I just woke up.' Scott shrugs helplessly and I think over the story he just told us, apparently he had a dream of taking Allison into one of the school busses for some alone time, he ended up losing control and attacked her. I should really tell him to find a more romantic place than a school bus to take his girlfriend.
'I was sweating like crazy and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before.' Scott says and I'm starting to wonder whether this was just a dream.
'Really? I have, usually it ends a little differently.' Stiles says and I scrunch up my nose in disgust.
'TMI.' I say and Stiles shrugs.
'What?' Stiles asks shrugging innocently.
'A, I meant I've never had a dream that felt that real and B, never give me that much detail about you in bed again.' Scott says scoffing slightly at Stiles.
'And C, go bathe in holy water you sick minded arse.' I say pulling a face at Stiles.
'Noted.' Stiles says to Scott but ignoring me.
'Let me take a guess here-' Stiles begins but Scott cuts him off.
'No I know. You think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow night. Like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out.' Scott says, I begin to nod in agreement but Stiles elbows my so I quickly shake my head.
'Not at all.' I say in a completely not convincing tone.
'No of course not.' Stiles says and Scott gives him a pointed look.
'Yeah that's totally it.' Stiles confesses.
'Shame on you!' I say in fake disappointment and horror.
'Oh please like you don't think the same?' Stiles asks in a challenging tone.
'I do but these are things we think but don't say.' I say fake scolding him.
'Ok well next time I'll read the rule book your highness.' Stiles says sarcastically.
'You better filthy peasant!' I say joining in on his joke and Stiles frowns.
'If you were royalty I'd be royalty too because we're related.' Stiles says.
'Not if I disown you.' I say bluntly and he gasps in fake horror.
'Guys!' Scott says and we look over at a very distressed Scott, oh right I forgot he was here.
'Hey Scotty boy things'll work out don't worry about it.' I say patting his shoulder.
