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"-om." "Mom." "Hey Mom?" (Name) opened her eyes to the bright sunshine streaming into her and Derek's bedroom. Thankfully, Isaac's head was blocking the view the harsh glare of the light. She sat up, letting the covers fall down to her hips and rubbed at her eyes. She knew it must have been at least 10 AM, considering Derek's warm mass was vacant from her bedside. "What's up pup?" (Name) asked softly. If she didn't notice Isaac's eye glistening before, she sure did now. "Isaac, honey, what's wrong?" (Name) asked worriedly, her pack mother instincts kicking in. "Well, I was outside with Jackson and Boyd and we were messing around and J-Jackson

“Come on Derek! You'll look so cute.” You giggled, knocking on the door of your shared bedroom. “I look ridiculous.” He barked from the other side of the door, growling when you let out a laugh. “I'm not coming out and you can forget it.” “Aw come on Der, it'll only be for five minutes and then you can take it off. No one else is here except you and me.” “You'll take pictures.” “I promise I won't.” “You'll laugh.” “I won't! I promise, now come on.” You pouted softly, even though he couldn't see your face. He still didn't open the door. “

Her palms were sweaty, nails chewed to the nub, her breaths coming out in heavy pants. The pasty concealer that was smeared upon the purple bruise stood out under the dim street light. It didn't match her skin but it was the only one she had. The falling snow was her only comfort. It chilled her burning skin, dancing within the wind. New Yorkers paid no mind to the frozen crystalline water, just went about with their night. The streets were crowded with sickly yellow colored cabs, women in miniskirts and stilettos leaning against the rough brick exterior of Mylo's gas station. The stained grey hoodie hanging off her body offered no protectio