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Jackson arrives at lydies house , he was stressed out over actually telling lydia they were over , he knocks on the door ..
j: hey lydia i cant stop i need to tell you something
L: okayyyy whats up
j: i kind of slept with erica and i dont think it is fair to lead you on anymore , i care for you but i am not in love ith you
L: what the hell jackson you screwed that skanky erica , arrgh
Lydia slams the door in his face and runs to her room , immediatly she txts the one person she knows will care ... Stiles ....
L: hey hyper boy , jackson screwed erica do u wanna come hang out ? .....
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Derek was trying to talk to Issac and convince him to come over to his house hopefully as a distraction from Stiles when he heard a knock on the door. It was Stiles.
Derek still on the phone when Stiles heard Issac get off, leaving him alone with the person he wanted to get away from the most.
Derek sat down far away from Stiles then said "You shouldn't feel responsible for me or even guilty. I've been living on my own for so long that i know how to take car of myself and i don't need to get attached."
Attached??? Did that word just escape my mouth he wondered....."You know what I mean...I have a pack i don't need friends"
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Isaac hugs her back, she smells nice. Erica is always that way though, it's surprising when you think about how she was before. Isaac smiles at the cute comment, though he goes back to his normal expression in no time.
Isaac: Actually, I've been feeling the same way. I've also been a lot more anxious and restless. Something is bothering and I'm not sure what; and Derek is hardly around, not that I care. I was just talking to him, he was with someone. I'm not sure who it was. They sounded familiar though.
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Stiles sighs
Stiles: Derek....I...I know you have alot on your plate but you don't.have to treat me like I'm a disease. I've done more than enough to prove that I'm here to help you and Scott. I get it....I'm just a puny...ugly human. But I feel bad for you.
He stands up
Stiles: I don't.know why...its just a vibe I get from you. There's so much pain in this house and you feel responsible for what happened here just like I feel responsible for what happened to my mom.
He takes a deep breath and tries to hold back the tears.
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Derek looks at his phone and knows he needs to train with Issac he knows he's not prepared and most importantly he knows Scott is going to be bring a down fall on them all if he's not carefully. But yet he can't think straight right now and he doesn't know why. So he sends a text to issac.
Txt: Issac you and Erica need to start practicing. I'm with someone right now but you two can train together for the moment.
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Derek stands up and pins Stiles against the wall and let's out an angry Growl while showing his fangs. "Don't do that to me" "Don't try and pretend as if you understand and like you're here to help. I don't get vulnerable for a reason, so I won't have to have responsibilities and people to care for like Scott."
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Erica: probably Scott or stiles or another random chick he's turned into a werewolf
She laughs as she walks around Isaac in circles gently dragging her finger across.his.body
Erica: you and I need to stick together Isaac.
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Stiles shakes and looks terrified as he looks into Derek's red eyes. He then gulps
Stiles: look...I....Im sorry. All I'm saying is that...as much as I should hate you. I don't know I just feel your pain Derek I really do and if admitting that is gonna make you cut me into pieces...then so be it. And forget.Scott....he's all about Allison and who does weirdo Stilinski get? Absolutely noone
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Ah, there she was. The Erica that Isaac knew, seductive, dangerous and maybe just a bit-- his phone vibrated. He completely blew Erica off to check it, knowing it was either from Boyd or Derek. He read it and sent a response
Isaac: Text: "Right."
Isaac turns to Erica and begins to speak;
"Well Derek obviously agrees, he wants us to train together."
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I should rip your throat out with my teeth right now. I should hate you for being so smart, sarcastic, annoying, and painfully caring. I should hate everything about you but....*leaning from off of the wall and walking away* I don't. I hate the fact that I depend on you.