A/N: Hello everybody! Hahahaha! That sounds like some kind of sports announcer doesm't it? That's kinda funny. Anyways this story is all aobut Chloe and Derek. With no one to interrupt them.

A Werewolf & His Mate

How does everyone in the safe house have something to do but me? Kit is one the phone with the hopsital, Aunt Lauren is at the hospital, (working of course) Simon is drawing a picture but I'm not allowed to see it yet, Tori is watching soap opras , I don't know where Derek is, and me. Well I'm looking for something to do. And I don't think that counts as having something to do. So I think I'll go look for Derek and try to talk to him. I bet he's in either the kitchen or the library. I'll look in the kitchen forst because he seems to always be there when you can't find him.

So I walk into the kitchen and there sits Kit. Still on the phone with the hospital. And no one else is in the kitchen. Looks like Derek is in the library then. So I walk through the whole bottom floor to make sure he's not down here and I just didn't know.

*fifteen minutes later*

Okay so far he's not in the kitchen, the dining room, the bathroom, the foyer, or the living room. So that's pretty much the whole first floor. Maybe he is in the library then. So I walk up the spiral staircase and to the library. The door was open so I just walked in and of course I was right. Derek was sitting at the desk with the laptop

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"Hey Derek."

"Hey Chloe."

"Whatcha doin'?"

"Nothing. Just researching werewolf stuff." he seems pretty social today.

"What kind of werewolf stuff?"

"Just...Stuff." Derek told me warily.

"But what kindof stuff though?" I wonder why he won't tell me?

"The kind you research." He is making me reallymad right about now.

"Well no DUHDerek! Now pleasetell me!" I tell him loudly.

"Nah. I don't want to." I'm considering smacking him for being such a prat.

"Pretty please Derek?"

"Nope!" Grrr... I'm soready to shout profanities from the rooftops right now.

"Just tell me you little idiot!" I screamed at him.

"Fine. Just stop calling me a idiot. It's just too funny to handle." he said trying, and failing, to contain his laughter.

"I'll stop calling you a prat when you tell me what kind of werewolf stuff you're researching. You...You...You IDIOT!" I told him angrily.

"Okay. Okay. Okay." he said stalling me.

"TELL ME AND STOP STALLING!" I yelled.

"Fine. I was researching about werewolves and their mates!"

"Oh okay. That's all you had to say" I tell him. But I'm a little suspicious as the why he would be researching that. But I can't let him know that.

"You mean you aren't the least bit suspicious? Of anything...?" he said running his hands through his hair.

Oh well I might as well tell him I'm a little suspicious.

"Sorta...Are you implying I shouldbe suspicious of something?"

"No! No! No way! Of course not!" he says neverously and when he was done talking he laughed. But not whole heartedly. Nervously. It was kind of funny watching him act all nervous.

"Okaaaaay then. I'm going to go now so you can...do whatever you were doing before I disturbed you. So...bye." I tell him.

"Bye Chloe!" he practically yells, but that wasn't what shocked me. What shocked me was the wayhe answered. He answered me wayto gaily. (A/N: I mean as in the adverb not the sexual orientation.)

A/N: Should I continue it? Make it like a two or three shot? Lemme know please. Review, PM, just whatever. :)