Have you ever woken up DEAD? Well I did... when I was eight years old I woke up in my bed covered in blood. I found my mother, father, and baby sister all dead in their sleep. Soaked in blood. From then on I felt like death. Everyone around me dies...
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"THIS IS WHY HE SAID YES TO YOU."
Derek nods slowly watching Scott stare at him knowingly, "Everyone wants power. Some of us have better reasons. That padlock won't keep him in now."
Luna sighs stepping forward, "Neither will a holding cell."
"Exactly. So either you and Stiles help me get Isaac out quietly, or I get him out myself not-so-quietly."
Scott frowns, "Fine... If we help you, then you have to stop. You can't just go around turning people into werewolves."
"I can if they're willing." Derek shrugs making Luna slap his arm.
"Derek this isn't a game. This is serious. "
Scott nods agreeing with Luna, "Did you tell Isaac about the Argents? About being hunted?"
"Yes. And he still asked."
"Well, then he's an idiot."
"Scott..."
"And you're the idiot dating Argent's daughter."
"Derek..."
Scott looks up in surprise.
"Yeah, I know your little secret..." Derek sneers, "And if I know, how long do you think it's going to take them to find out? Gerard in the school. Her father just waiting for an excuse to put a bullet in your head. You saw what happens to an Omega. With me, you learn how to use all of your senses. With me, you learn control."
Derek grabs him by the wrist, turning Scott's hand around to reveal the claws beginning to grow, "Even on a full moon."
Scott pulls out of Derek's grasp.
"If I'm with you, I lose her."
Luna bites her lip, "Honestly Scott you're going to lose her anyway..."
Scott frowns glancing at Luna, "Whose side are you on?"
"No ones... I'm just saying it's not a smart move. Someone's going to catch you two."
Derek pats Luna's waist making her sigh then start to follow him towards the stairs.
Scott looks at the freezer and his claws then back at Derek's receding figure, "Wait. I'm not part of your pack. But I want him out. He's my responsibility too."
"Why? Because he's one of us?"
"Because he's innocent."
...
A jeep approaches the station. It stops nearby yet close enough that through the windows they can see the Night Officer sitting behind the front desk.
Stiles puts the jeep in park then turns to Derek, "The keys to every cell are in a password-protected lock box in my father's office."
