Chapter Sixteen

                                    

                                          
**A/N: So like yeah this is like the last chapter!!!**
                          
"Where are you taking me?" I asked him, feeling slightly annoyed that Peter had all the control. He looked at me strangely, walking up to a car. "How did a comatose werewolf get a car? I know you don't have a job." I said.
                          
"Shut up," He said calmly, opening up the trunk of the car. I peered inside and grimaced at the pale, stink corpse that belonged to the nurse that Derek killed. I looked up at Peter, a frown forming on my face.
                          
"You couldn't even try to bury her?" I asked him.
                          
"Why would I? You only bury loved ones or ones that you've killed. Neither applies in her case." He said nonchalantly. I looked at the hateful alpha wolf as he pulled the laptop out. I eyed him and he shrugged at me. "It's Scott's Mac."
                          
"So a deranged, theiving werewolf. How...random?" I said, trying to figure out when Peter had time to steal Scott's laptop. I couldn't really figure out a real time he did because he at the laptop in front of me.
                          
"Yes, it's a laptop?" I said. 
                          
"Shut up and turn it on" He growled at me. 
                          
"Why should i know Scott's log in information?" I asked, trying to stall.
                          
"If you keep stalling I might just have to kill you,now put in the code." He growled. I looked at the alpha wolf, his eyes slowly glowing red. 
                          
" Why do you need Scott's information?" I asked,scrolling my fingers over the keypad. 
                          
"Derek has Scott's phone." Peter answered simply. 
                          
"Great so I'm talking to a major broody thieving werewolf. Lucky me." I said, typing in Scott's username. 
                          
"Allison?" Peter said softly,watching my hands. 
                          
"Oh here's the kicker." I said, putting in the password. 
                          
"Allison again. Is he obsessed with her?"
                          
"In love with." I answered simply. I clicked the tracker program and stared at the laptop in disbelief. "Well this was a busy."
                          
"No it isn't."
                          
"Kinda, it says Derek's at home. Did he leave the phone there?" I asked,slightly worried. I still missed Derek, the way he used to always do things without any intention, though that was mostly just how he made me feel. 
                          
"I know exactly where he is." Peter said with a smirk. He turned and walked off. I grabbed the laptop and ran after him. 
                          
"Why are you trying to save Derek?" I asked, catching up to him. He looked down at me, his eyes now a cool blue again. 
                          
"He's family, why shouldn't I save him?" He asked. 
                          
"Hmmm it might be because you tried to kill us?" I said sarcastically. He looked at me and smiled,turning sideways to look at me. 
                          
"What is it that you want Stiles?" He asked,turning to me, getting awfully close. His mint scented breath traveled through my nostrils, hypnotizing me. 
                          
"Umm for you to get out of my face." I said, trying to be brave. 
                          
"Are you sure you want me to go away?" He asked, a smile forming on his face. 
                          
"I said that right?"
                          
"Don't you mean you want the bite?" He asked me, leaning in further, his breath dancing along my neck. I tensed up from the closeness,petrified by Peter at the moment. 
                          
"Why would I want the bite?" I asked. 
                          
"Because you'd be just like Derek. His true mate,his equal." he said, leaning in close enough that his fangs were scraping against my neck. The feeling brought back so many memories that I was becoming happy of. Then, I realized that it was Peter's fangs and not Derek. 
                          
"Get away from me. I don't want the bite from you."
                          
"Not from me huh?" He said,smirking at my words, " but you do want it."
                          
"i didn't mean that." I said, backing away. 
                          
"It's okay Stiles, you'll be one of the big boys soon." he said,turning and walking away. I was left alone,staring after the alpha with only one thought in my head. Derek was alive,and closer than I thought. 
                          
**A/N: Sequel or nahh? Just kidding it's so not the last chapter. Wanted to include this chapter but wasn't sure where to go at the end. Sorry for the filler. Trying to get back into the writing game. Next chapter will be good but at least I'm back! Cuss me out if you want now!**