?Look, you're not the only monster I've met. In fact, I've met scarier ones. So if you are going to tell me to hate you because of what you are, you go can shove it up your ass. ?
Iris McCall had only come to Forks to help her cousin Bella. Yet she...
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It was like a switch had been flipped in Iris.
Instead of the sweet, quite shy girl that the boys had grown to love, she was suddenly looking rather deadly, with her eyes furrowed and mouth turned down in a frown. It was scary. Derek didn't seem affected, merely following her into the house and helping her pack her stuff into a backpack, his hand steadying her back.
"I thought it was over Der," Iris spat, her head shaking, "I'm going to kill him." The boys glance at each other warily, unsure about who this Gerard was and what he wanted with Iris.
"Hey," Paul said softly, leaning down to support his girlfriend, "I'm a little confused about who all these people are but I want to help. Can we come along?" The other boys nod enthusiastically, wanted to assist Iris in any way they could.
"Iris," Derek says, "Watch it. They can't come. It's too dangerous for them." Paul frowns, failing to understand why Derek was safer than him (he literally shifted into a wolf). It was baffling to him, and he was willing to tear this Gerard dude into pieces for Iris.
"Derek they can come," Iris says firmly, "They're special." She puts emphasis on the word special and it's like a lightbulb switches on inside of Derek's head.
"Iris god, you can't go anywhere can you?"
"Hey, I resent that!"
Sam chuckles softly whilst wrapping his arms around Emily, Paul doing the same to Iris.
"Hey," he whispers, "If you don't want us coming that's totally okay. You should be terrified of us. I know we're mon-"
"Look, you're not the only monster I've met. In fact, I've met scarier ones. So if you're going to tell me to hate you because of what you are, you can go shove it up your arse."
Embry let's out a snort as Paul smiles softly, tickling Iris in her stomach.
"What do you mean by that?" Sam questions softly, and Iris turns to Derek to explain. He rolls his eyes before blinking, but when he looks up, his eyes are a startling blue.
"What the fuck?" Jared recoils, gripping the chair for support.
"Are you a witch? A demon? Both," Jacob questions.
"Neither, he's a werewolf."
The boys say nothing for a few moments before bursting into laughter. Paul laughs that hard he has to grip Iris to make sure he doesn't fall down.
