Forget Me Not

29. Burn

I sat with Derek on his couch having multiple subjects in our conversation and finishing designs of the Hale house "have you ever ridden a horse" he asked "I have a gold medal in horseback riding and I was team captain of the polo team" I told him "oh" he said loudly in a joking matter "that's with the horses and the stick" he asked "it's more of a mallet than a stick, and yes I was the best" I corrected him "that's lamer than lacrosse" he joked "oh really, what sports were you in" I asked "basketball" he told me "bet I can beat you" I challenged him "one day I'm going to catch a one on one with you" he said "whenever your ready" I agreed.

We stopped speaking and just looked at each other while smiling, I studied his whole face but I keep finding myself looking at his lips and thinking how bad I want to just... Bite and suck and lick all over them, I feel tingling in my lower stomach, yup I'm horny, okay than, think of something else Aubrey, PUPPIES, nope still horny.

"What is this even for, I hope you're not making some creepy doll house with voodoo dolls" he joked "maybe I'm just doing this for my own amusement, or maybe I just wanted to be with you" I dodged his question, he wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

"So how's training with Braeden" I asked and slid away from him a little bit, I just made it look like I was adjusting myself "good, I think I'm starting to get the hang of it" he said "she's been putting you through pain, hasn't she" I asked "excruciating" he emphasized.

"Speaking of Braeden, I know we have this thing going on but-" I cut him off "you had sex with her didn't you" I laughed "stop being childish" he said "I totally ship it, Berek  or Daeden, I like Berek better" I chimed "shut up" he rolled his eyes "Berek, Berek, Berek" I chanted in a low voice "are you okay with it" he asked "oh course, I truly love you Derek and I want you to be happy and protected" I told him, he kissed me on my forehead and I leaned my body weight on him "anyways I'm like your side chick" I joked.

I'm not sure if that's how I really feel or if that's how I want to feel, I already know that Derek is special to me, but can I handle not actually being with him.

There was a loud bang on Derek's door, I stood up and pulled out a military knife from my boot "damn" he mumbled "I'm worth ten million dollars, a little defense is good" I said.

I slid the door open and saw, Lydia, Parrish, and Scott "we're you about to kill us" Parrish asked "well you guys jumbled all of your knocks in one, what the hell do you think" I asked.

"Another officer set him on fire, he said he blacked out" Scott said "so he can resist fire" I asked "basically" Parrish clarified, Derek looked at his hands "I don't know what he is" Derek told them "I'd like to know what's happening" Parrish asked, I sensed confusion and fear pouring off of him, Scott lit up his eyes red and started giving a full explanation about supernatural.

"Everyone on the dead pool has supernatural abilities" Scott told him "I don't even know what I am why do they want me" he asked "whether you know or you don't someone wants you dead, and I don't think just professional killers are after us" I snapped "deputy Haigh, how did he even get the dead pool list" Lydia asked "you mean to tell me, I'm wanted around the whole beacon hills" Parrish asked, we looked around at each other "we all are" Lydia mumbled.

I walked inside my house "empty" I whispered, I looked at the sticky note on the table "went to movies, be back soon" I read.

I went downstairs in my basement, I grabbed the key from on the coffee table, our basement is like a second living room minus the TV. I opened the door and walked down another flight of steps, no one is allowed here but my mom and dad.

There was a long shelf against the wall filled with liquor bottle, I grabbed a bottle and walked back up the stairs and relocked the door.

I heard a crashing noise and sounds of glass breaking upstairs.