Hacking

After lunch, Stiles had texted me to my surprise about how if I wanted to come over after school to hangout. I thought about saying no because im suppose to be distancing myself but I couldn't bring myself to say no... 

After texting him back sure, he told me about how my.. umm.. distracting Jackson worked. All Scott did was snap his tray in half but he didn't compeltely wolf out. Now everyone just thinks he's on steroids so i guess that's better than them thinking he's a werewolf. 

"So..I was actually really surprised that you texted me..that you wanted me over.." I said while we walked up his stairs to his room. 

"Why..?" 

"Because..I mean...after what happened..I thought you would hate me.." I said while looking at the ground. 

"I could never hate you and...Scott needs us..both of us..so we can't let him down..." Stiles said while looking everywhere but at me. I sighed while he opened the door to his bedroom, holding it open for me while I walked in. 

"Let's just....try and not make it awkward.. I mean..I still want to be friends at least.." Stiles mumbled while looking at the ground in front of me. 

"Stiles, the truth is I-" I said turning around, about to tell him something else but jumped a little once I noticed Derek standing behind the door. Stiles looked at me confused.

"Hey Stiles!" Mr.Stilinski yelled from downstairs while I could hear him beginning to walk up. 

"yeah da-Derek?" Stiles was saying when he finally turned around to spot Derek behind his door. 

Derek put a finger to his mouth then angerly pointing towards the door, indicating for Stiles to get rid of his dad. Stiles ran to stop his dad from coming into his room, closing the door behind him. Leaving me in his room with Derek. 

I stayed quiet while walking over to sit on Stiles bed. 

"You really should stop being a creep." I pointed out while taking out my phone to text Scott that Derek was here. "And you really need to leave me and my friends alone." I glared at Derek while setting my phone down on the bed. 

"Is that a threat?" He crossed his arms while I couldn't help but smirk a little.

"Well it wasn't no peace offering if that's what you're asking."

I smirked while suddenly I was slammed against the wall. Derek gripped my jacket with one hand while using the other to point at me. "I don't know what you're planning but I am on to you." I just looked at him with a small smirk on my face while nodding my head. 

"I still have no idea what you're talking about." I shrugged while he just looked at me. "You're being a creeper and kind of ruining my friends lives so..I think the real question is what are you planning?" 

Derek didn't say anything, but he still kept his grip on my jacket. We were pretty close that I could feel his heartbeat against my chest. 

"If you don't believe me then ask me again, listen to my heartbeat..Im pretty sure if Scott can tell when people are lying then you can too am i right?" I asked Derek while he just nodded his head slowly. 

"You're up to something, I know you are..How long do you think you can keep this up..?" Derek asked me while his eyes fell to my chest, he was listening to my heart. I rolled my eyes while looking directly at him.

"I'm not up to something, I have no clue what you're talking about. There's nothing you need to know about me.." I said while smirking once his face dropped when he didn't hear my heart beat faster. One thing I learned over the years is how to be an exceptional liar. Moving from place to place, hiding your secret werewolf side is something that'll help you with lying.

"See." I said while tilting my head to the side a little. "I'm not hiding everything, you're just crazy." I smirked while Derek still glared at me.

"Fine." Was all he said.

We were still pretty close to each other when Stiles walked back into the room. His eyes went wide once he saw mine and Derek's position. Derek didn't say anything as he tightened his grip on my jacket and used his free hand to point at Stiles. 

"If you say one wor-" Derek began saying while Stiles interupted him. 

"What? Like 'hey dad, Derek Hale is in my room, bring your gun'?" Stiles responded while I could hear his heartbeat picking up once his eyes traveled down to how close Derek was to me. "Yeah that's right. If i'm harboring your fugitive ass, it's my house my rules. So first of all, let Savannah go." 

Derek didn't say anything but by the look on his face and the slight nod he did, he was silently agreeing with Stiles. Wow, who knew Stiles could be so.. controlling. Honestly, i thought Derek would've punched him by now for talking to him like that. 

Derek loosened his grip on my jacket, pulling at it to straighten it out while I smirked. Stiles walked over to us, giving me a small smile while I walked past the two of them and took a seat down on his bed. Stiles looked at Derek, pulling at Derek's jacket in return. Stiles started walking over to me when Derek took a step towards him, causing him to jump. 

"Oh my god." Stiles said as he jumped and backed away from Derek. 

I let out a small laugh while Stiles rolled his eyes with a small smirk at me. 

"So did Scott get the necklace?" Derek said interupting our.. uhh.. little moment I guess you would call it. 

"No, he's still working on that. But there is something else we can do." I smiled while Derek looked at me, waiting for me to answer the question. 

"The night we were trapped in the school, Scott sent a text to Allison telling her to meet him there." Stiles said butting in. 

"So?" Derek asked, clearly not catching on. 

"So it wasn't Scott." I said while Derek just looked at me. 

"Well can you find out who sent it?" Derek asked us. 

Stiles and I exchanged a look. "we can't but we think we know someone who can." Stiles and I smirked at each other while a clueless Derek just rolled his eyes at us. 

+

"I came over here to do lab work. That's what lab partners do." Danny responded to Stiles request to trace a text while looking over at me.

I shrugged my shoulders. "And we will once you trace the text." Danny still didn't look convinced. "Please Danny, it's important." I said while giving him a puppy dog face.

He turned to look away from me. I've been told that my puppy dog face is hard to resist. This face has helped me get out of many situations, including a couple of parking tickets and even got a lacrosse player to do my homework for me while I was busy with looking for my parents. 

"What makes you think I even know how..?" Danny asked, clearly not willing to talk about the subject. 

I was about to answer, trying my best to sound sensitive so he would help us but Stiles, well being Stiles, had to butt in. 

"I looked up your arrest record." Stiles said with an awkward tone in his voice. I rolled my eyes while slightly nudging him. Stiles clearly didn't like the pace I was taking so of course he had to make things awkward just so they would hurry up. It was effective, awkward but effective. 

"I was thirteen." Danny tried defending himself. I wasn't judging, I actually thought this sort of knowledge was cool plus it was very useful when the time came. "They dropped the charges." 

"Ehhh." Stiles said shrugging his shoulders while looking at Danny. 

Danny shook his head after a couple of seconds of awkward silence. "No, we're doing lab work." 

I groaned while going over to Stiles bed and falling down on my back, staring up at the ceiling. I will just let Stiles take over, he seemed to have a way of getting people to talk. I sighed while looking over at Derek who was reading a book I had tossed him earlier. 

"Is this going to take long?" Derek whispered to me while I shrugged my shoulders.

"Depends on how long it takes Stiles to convince Danny to help. It shouldn't be too long..Stiles has a power for getting people to do what he wants." I said nonchalantly. 

"I'm sure you do too." He said low, thinking I wouldn't hear it. But since i am a werewolf, I caught every word of that. I blushed a little before looking back at the ceiling. 

"Who's he again?" I heard Danny ask Stiles while they turned back to look at Derek. "He your boyfriend?" Danny asked while looking at me. My eyes went wide while I could practically hear Derek laugh from the side of me. 

"He wishes." I smirked while Stiles intervened. 

"That's my cousin...uhh..Miguel.." Stiles said while Derek and I exchanged a look. Really? Miguel? That's the best Stiles could come up with? Derek didn't even look like a Miguel. 

"Is that.....blood on his shirt?" Danny asked while Stiles turned back around and sure enough, there was blood on Derek's shirt. Seriously? He couldn't change? But then again he probably didn't think that he would actually be in front of anyone besides Stiles and myself. 

"Oh yeah. He, uh..he gets really bad nose bleeds. Hey Miguel!" Stiles yelled at Derek who looked up from the book he was reading. "I thought I told you, you could borrow one of my shirts." Stiles eyes went from Derek to the dresser and back to Derek again. 

Derek looked pissed and annoyed beyond belief as he snapped the book shut, tossing it down. I let out a small chuckle while pretending to be on my phone. Derek then stood up, taking his shirt off while tossing the shirt to me. 

"well hello there. Looks like someone's been working out." I smirked while looking him up and down. I hadn't noticed I was staring that long until Stiles tossed a pencil at me. I glared at him before rolling my eyes. "You ever think about walking around without a shirt?" I asked Derek while laughing slightly at the look on all of their faces. 

This was fun messing with them. 

I liked Stiles, no denying it anymore but Derek was very... well.. he was easy on the eyes. And if it wasn't for Stiles, I would defenitely be trying to get at that..But there's also the fact that Derek is still creepy and I dont trust him. He was a threat, if he finds out about me, there's no telling what would happen.. 

"So.." Stiles began while turning back to Danny. "We both know that you have the skills to trace that text." 

"Uh, Stiles?" Derek said while pulling Stiles shirt in his hands. "This, no fit." 

Stiles groaned while saying, "Then try something else on." 

I titled my head to the sid while following Danny's gaze over to... of course, a shirtless Derek. Stiles and I must have had the same idea in our head because we exchanged a smirk. 

"Hey! That one looks pretty good." Stiles said while turning his attention to Derek who just put on a hidious striped shirt. Ugh, it was awful. Reminder to come back later and burn that shirt. "What do you think Danny?"

Danny looked at him confused, clearly not understanding what Stiles was getting at yet. "The shirt?" Stiles asked in an innocent voice that made me want to burst out laughing. 

"It's..it's not really his color.." Danny said shyly, the color in his cheeks turning red as Derek ripped off the shirt and put on a different one. Oh, poor Danny. 

"You swing for a different team but you still play balll, dont' you Danny boy?" Stiles said smirking at Danny while I got up to stand next to them. 

"You're a horrible person." Danny commented while I chuckled a little. 

"I know, it keeps me up at night." Stiles said I leaned against Danny's back. I chuckled at Stiles comment, he really was enjoying torturing Danny right now.

"Come on Danny, please.." I tried asking while shaking his shoulders lightly.

Before he could say anything, Derek yelled at Stiles. "Stiles! None of these fit!" Derek said while tossing another one of Stiles shirts to the floor.

"It's because you're like Thor and Stiles is like Captain America before he got the injections." I commented while Stiles rolled his eyes at me before tossing an eraser at me. I laughed while smirking at Danny before letting my eyes follow his gaze back to a now shirtless Derek. "I'm telling you just stay shirtless."

"I hate both of you." Danny sighed. "I'll need the ISP, the phone number, and the exact time of the text."

Stiles and  I high fived before I gave Danny an apologetic look. Who would've thought that Derek would be helpful, not because he's a werewolf, but because he's fit. Note to self, if I want free stuff, use Derek's face to get it.  

 author's  note:

sorry it's been a while, or if it seems like it's been a while. i'm super busy with midterms ahhhhhhhhhh college sucks coconuts. Well i'll be posting as much as i can or whenever i get free time :D 

OH AND OMG OMG OMG OMG EVIL STILES IS SUCH A TURN ON LIKE SERIOUSLY!?!?! AOAFHKJDAHFKJHKSHDAKJHSFKJDHFJSKHFDJH AND OMG OMG OMG NO NO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO THEY CANT KILL ISAAC THEY JUST CANT!!!!!!!! HIS CHARACTER DEVELOPEMENT IS SO BEAUTIFUL AND FLAWLESS IM PEEING WITH EXCITEMENT LIKE PLEASE DONT LET IT BE HIM, I DONT KNOW WHY I DONT THINK IT'LL BE STILES THOUGH AND IF IT IS ILL DIE. 

is it weird that i would be okay with Allison dying..? Which won't happen but i would be okay with that. Idk she was hella annoying in season 1, i loved her the first half of season 2 because she turned into a badass, but then she got fucking annoying again during the second half of season 2 and beyond. Ugh, just done with her.

anyways in the next couple of chapters, there will be a lot of Stavannah moments :D and another big twist :D