The words stung more than Derek would ever let on to anybody, especially not to Scott, but being rejected like that again by the younger wolf, when they'd been working together pretty well... Well, it stung. It actually hurt to be rejected by Scott. Not because he missed the power having Scott iun the pack brought, but because he thought of the kid as a brother, as family, and to have that rejected was wounding.
Being the emotionally stable individual that he was, Derek let the insult just roll off him... Only not at all. He was pissed. That hurt turned to bitterness, and that eventually turned to anger. Anger directed at Scott because how dare he reject him again, after everything that Derek had done for him. He could have left the guy to die, left him to deal with his changes alone. This is the thanks the he gets!?
"We need to talk, Scott," He all but growls as he steps out of the shadows and walks over to the teen. His eyes are shining red already, and he doesn't give any warning before he grabs the front of Scott's shirt and effortlessly tosses him onto his bed.
"I'm done screwing around with your childish bullshit," He snarls as he walks over to Scott on the bed, glaring down at him with the eyes of an alpha. His claws were already out as well. If Scott was feeling threatened right now, that's because he was.
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Date: 2013-07-13 04:41 am (UTC)Being the emotionally stable individual that he was, Derek let the insult just roll off him... Only not at all. He was pissed. That hurt turned to bitterness, and that eventually turned to anger. Anger directed at Scott because how dare he reject him again, after everything that Derek had done for him. He could have left the guy to die, left him to deal with his changes alone. This is the thanks the he gets!?
"We need to talk, Scott," He all but growls as he steps out of the shadows and walks over to the teen. His eyes are shining red already, and he doesn't give any warning before he grabs the front of Scott's shirt and effortlessly tosses him onto his bed.
"I'm done screwing around with your childish bullshit," He snarls as he walks over to Scott on the bed, glaring down at him with the eyes of an alpha. His claws were already out as well. If Scott was feeling threatened right now, that's because he was.
"Who is your alpha?"