Derek Hale + Two

Second Chance First Line

"Stay away form her. She doesn't know anything." Scott assures, referring to Allison.

"Ya." Derek says, walking down the steps and approaching Scott. "What if she does. You think your little buddy Stiles can just Google werewolf and you got all the answers is that it? You don't get it yet but I'm looking out for you.

Think about what could happen. You're out on the field. The aggression takes over and you shift in front of everyone." Derek reaches down and picks up Scott's lacrosse stick. "Your mom, all your friends, when they see you," Derek rips the netting with his claws than twirls the stick. "Everything. Falls. Apart."

Derek throws the stick in the air and Scott catches it. When he looks up Derek's gone.

...

Cassie's walks into the house to smell steak. Her favorite.

Walking into the kitchen, she sees Jason setting the table- minus the knives- and Derek placing the food on the table.

"Just in time for dinner Babe." Derek says, kissing her cheek.

"Good." She says, taking her seat at the table.

Derek gets everything situated and soon they're all seated and eating.

"I a... buried her today. On the Hale property." Derek quietly says.

Cassie nods.

"Okay. That's-" she gives him a smile in which he returns. "Hey Jason. Guess who I met today."

"Who?" Jason questions.

"Zach."

"Really!?"

"Ya, he came into the hospital for a scrape but he's all better know. And, his mom said that you two should have a play date soon."

"Can we!?"

"You can. I'll schedule it tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay."

...

Derek's escorted out of the Hale House in handcuffs. He sees Scott standing by an old jeep and glares.

'Im gonna kill this kid.' Derek thinks.

Derek's seated into the backseat of a cop car but isn't alone for long. Stiles sneaks into the front of the cruiser, ready to interrogate Derek.

"Just so you know, I'm not afraid of you." Stiles says.

Derek glares in response.

"Okay, so maybe I am. But it doesn't matter. That girl you killed. She was a werewolf. She was a different kind wasn't she? I mean, she can turn herself into an actual wolf and I know Scott can't do that. Is that why you killed her?"

Derek spoke up.

"Why are you so worried about me when it's you're friend that's the problem? When he shifts on the field, what do you think they're gonna do huh? Just keep cheering him on? I can't stop him from playing but you can." He leans forward. "And trust me, you want to."

Before Stiles can respond, he's yanked form the cop car and taken out.

'Cassie's gonna kill me.' Derek thinks.

...

"Hello." Cassie says into her cell phone.

"Hey Babe." Derek says.

"What did you do," she asks.

"Why do you assume I did something?"

"Because you're you and you have that voice."