Wolfnip

Dealing with wolves

They give me sheepish nods and take me on my offer. "Wait—let me check what I have now..It's history now.. yup let's go! History is nothing!" I drag them both back into the school and start showing to them the classrooms for each subject taught to us seniors. After that, I bring them to the cafeteria and then back to the benches outside the school . I'm pretty sure they're exhausted from having to run after me but I couldn't care less. I always get excited for an opportunity for making friends! "You sure know how to make a guy run after you!" Ethan pants as he catches his breath , slumping onto the ground with Aiden. Aiden is busy drinking a Gatorade I bought him before he passes the rest to his twin. I shrug and smirk at him, "Well , what can I say? I tend to have that effect of people running after me." I wink at them and laugh as they blush. Aiden sputters out words and it makes me laugh harder. I am pretty sure my face is red but it gets hotter and redder with embarrassment as I snort. I immediately stop and cover my mouth. The twins just gape at me before laughing. I chuckle along and shake my head at our antics. I haven't laughed this hard after mo—  I stop chuckling and look at the ground. The memories of mom come rushing back, back to the times of our laughter before she..died. I sober up and look around, not meeting the eyes of the twins as they stop laughing and look at me with curious eyes. I scan the woods near the school and immediately meet two pair of eyes. One flashes red and the other flashes blue. Derek and Peter Hale? Together alone without trying to kill each other? My eyes widen as I thought I'd never see the day to happen before I die.

They motion me over and I raise an eyebrow at them. Looks like the big bad Sourwolf and his beta Creeper Wolf wants to talk. I grimace as I think back to when I've had 'talks' with them. Derek only threatens me with death and Peter is only interested in all the harm I can do and wants me in his own pack. Ever since he found out that I managed to kill Donovan and the Desert Wolf all by myself — while still recovering from the Nogitsune — when I was at my weakest , he kept coming up to me with the offer of joining his own pack when he becomes alpha again. The old creeper should just give up, I'm not even supernatural so I'm nothing special. I only killed those two as self defence! One, Donovan tried to kill me and two, the Desert Wolf was going to kill Malia. I mentally snort at the memory of Deaton who kept saying she was going to be safe and to let her deal with her Mother alone. I am so glad I followed her, even though she hates me now and hasn't spoken to me at all since then. Earlier on I could've sworn I saw her glaring at me from beside Erica. I guess that's what I get for killing her Mother. I regret nothing though . I'd die and kill for my pack, no matter how many times. I stand up and gather my stuff. "Welp, it seems I have to go now. I just remembered that I have to get lunch ready for my dad. Bye and welcome to Beacon Hills! Hope you enjoy our school!" I smile and wave as I head to my Jeep. I don't stop and look back because I know that they'll have questions for me and I don't think I'm ready to answer any of them . Not yet at least. I reverse from the school's carpark and head to Derek's loft. He probably wants to talk to me there and not in the middle of the woods where we can be attacked at any time. At least I hope so, cause I really don't want to be killed by him. I know these woods like the back of my hand but Derek and Peter probably know it better. They could just dump me somewhere and leave if Derek is starting to go through with the idea of killing me! I gulp down my fears and put on a brave face. I stop by my house first and get my steel bat. Just in case, y'know? Scott may trust him but I'm still a little wary. Just a bit. I arrive at Derek's loft and my grip on my bat relaxes. This bat has saved my life countless times and if the meeting with the two Hale's starts to go into the direction I think it would go, I can at least protect myself. I take the lift up and my whole body feels jittery, adrenaline coursing through my veins. I feel like a high school girl meeting her crush but on crack! Or in my case, Adderall . I grin when the elevator doors open and I walk in. I see Derek facing the windows, back to the elevator and Peter just siting on the couch and playing with his phone. "Hey Sourwolf! How's the big bad Sourwolf and one of his betas Creeper Wolf doing? Everything fine I hope?" I smile smugly as my words sink in and they growl at me. Their growls turns to snarls when they see my smug face at how easily I can get them irritated .