Your POV-

My name is Y/n. I left Beacon Hills seven years ago, when I was fifteen. Now, after my parents were slaughtered by hunters, I am returning with my younger brother Jamie who's eighteen now. You see my parents were werewolves but they wasn't werewolves by choice but they wanted me and Jamie when we were eighteen to decide. Now, they're murdered. I've decided that Beacon Hills is the safest thing for us. That's where the Hale's lives, where Derek lives. My family and theirs was always tight-knit but then the Hale tradegy happened, only leaving Derek and one of his younger sisters Cora alive. That shit scared my family and we left even though I begged to stay with Derek. He said he understood and told me to go for my safety. He told me that at fifteen. We were really close and been best friends all of our lives. But there was always something else more between us. I have a lot of demons and as do Derek so maybe they can go dancing in the dark together.

My red camero pulls to a stop in the high school car park. I turn the ignition off and look at my brave little brother. It was two years ago our parents were murdered, he was sixteen and me twenty. He is the only family I have and I will protect him with my life.

"Hey, you alright?" I ask gently.

"Yeah," Jamie replies unconvincingly, "I'm ready." He says mustering some courage.

"Okay I love you bro. I'll see you after school Jam-Jam." I reply.

"Love you too Y/n."

He gets out of the raging red camero car, now reassured and ready. He strides into school as I start to pull away.

I now arrive at the ashes of Derek's past, his burnt once-beautiful house. I sit in my parked car and face it. I was in that fire too. Me and Derek was asleep when it started. Somewhere in the madness we got split up. I saw his mum Talia being burnt alive. I saw his older sister Laura sacrifice herself for her younger sister Cora and she got crushed. I tried to help but she was gone when I felt her. I didn't see their father's death but I know he died. I got trapped in a room. I remember looking out of the window to see Cora and Derek safe. His uncle Peter had arrived too. Derek started looking for where I was outside. I then whispered to Derek that to be strong and I will miss him and I love him. I knew he would hear me and he did. I saw it. I saw his face turn into even more major panic. And behind the firefighters back he turned into a werewolf and bounded into the burning building. I screamed for him to go back, to leave me, to stop. Even though my lungs were pounding with pain I still screamed and sobbed. There was crashes and bangs and I could feel like half the house was going to collapse. The house started shuddering as I saw two red eyes worridly looking at me. I think that's because I was drifting in out of consciousness. My chest was heaving. I felt his strong arms lift my curled up body. He was whispering to himself and I don't remember all of it. He got me out and quickly transformed. I stated coughing and spluttering badly, too bad. Derek supported me leaning me against his muscular body and kissed me. It was the gentlest kiss ever, it was passionate and yet gentle. After he told me he loved me too. We were both sobbing on each other.

I then collapsed. At just fifteen I had a heart attack. Then I had another one. That part is very hazy but apparently my heart stopped and I died. The ambulance people managed to revive me. My parents and brothers Jamie arrived seeing me collapse.

Even now, seven years later, I can still feel the adrenaline through me, the smoke in my lungs, the burn in my throat, the sting in my eyes.

I don't know where Derek is now. He went off the radar and my parents cut all ties from that place. We left a couple days after the funeral. I developed a fear of fire. I now lock my car and look at the house, visually imagining it with its former glory. I then sob. I sob for a long time.

When I feel someone shaking me it's dark. Very dark.

"Hey! We found her." A unknown voice yells.

"Y/n!"

Jamie yanks me out of the car and hugs me tight. He's taller than me as he shushes me. Once I calm down I slow down and look at the people he's friends with he tells me.

"Name's Liam." A warm smile erupts from this Liam.

"Hi my name is Kira." A dark haired girl says happily.

"I'm Lydia Martin." A beautiful redhead says.

"Isaac?" I ask.

"Yep it's me." He smiles warmly.

Isaac is Jamie's best friend. We then have a long hug.

"Now, do you guys know Scott and Stiles?"

I hear laughter and giggles.

"I'm the alpha now." Scott says proudly.

"I'm still a human!" Stiles practically shouts.

I give them both long hugs.

"Guys! Sorry I'm late. What's the emergency?"

Malia is Derek's cousin. Malia and I were really close. Malia stands before us. My eyes start to water. Her's do too. She hugs Jamie first, short but sweet. Then she comes crying over to me, who's also crying. We silently hug then she pulls away abruptly.

"Has anyone told Derek?" She asks urgently.

"Mal, is it healthy for them two to see each other here?" Jamie asks tensely.

Suddenly a car door slams and I see a dark figure sprinting towards me.

"Too late." Stiles mutters.

"Speak of the devil." Isaac smirks.

This figure reaches me and lifts me up with a wet face. We embrace each other as Derek begins speaking.

"God, I've missed you." He whispers.

"I've missed you too sour wolf." I whisper back calling him by my old nickname for him.

There's some sniffing from both of us as he lowers me down but we don't let go. We stay embracing.

"Is-is Derek crying?" I hear Kira question.

Derek rakes his hands through my hair as we both continue to sob. We stay like this a bit longer. Then we pull apart so our foreheads are resting against each other. Our breaths mix as we heave. His hands pulls my hips closer as my hand snakes it's way into his hair and we kiss. It's a long, tearful kiss filled with so many emotions. Its rougher than the other one and passionate but I'm loving it just as much. Then we pull apart.

"Why did you come here?" Derek asks me.

We finally let go of each other and get back into the circle of people.

"I didn't know where you'd be and I wanted to see this place." I say quietly.

"Guys let's leave here. We'll show them the loft eh Derek?" Isaac suggests trying to lighten the mood.

I feel Derek's eyes on me. I know he's using his werewolf senses on me.

"Okay." Is all he says.

I really like this one. I'm going to make a part two so be expecting that soon.