"Have you been time traveling?"

Kisa giggled at the question, placing a hand over her mouth to muffle the sound as Scott and Stiles glared at her.

"Because if time traveling is real, you know what, I'm done, I'm out! You're gonna be driving me to Eichen House"

The brunette flinched at the name, but no one seemed to notice... well, except for Stiles, whom discreetly took her hand in his as he started to draw patterns on her palm.

Her eyes softened at the calming touch and his dark orbs observed her features in concern. While he did know that she had been there with Malia, they had never spoke about it.

He could only wonder the things that had happened with her.

"We found him like that" Scott answered once he noticed that Stiles wouldn't say anything.

"Where? Swimming in the fountain of youth??" Sheriff shouted in disbelief, gaining a smirk from Kisa once again as she recomposed herself.

"No. We found him buried in a tomb of wolfsbane in an Aztec temple in Mexico underneath a church in the middle of the town that was destroyed by an earthquake" Stiles rambled, clearly saying more than he should.

"You told me you were camping!" At this, Kisa bursted out laughing, throwing her head back as her curls bobbed with the movement.

"Him? Camping? Stiles was bitching about the mosquitoes the whole time!" The vampire said while placing herself on the table, so she was sitting next to the Sheriff as the boy gave her a look of betrayal.

"We were camping... in Mexico" The human tried once again, biting his lower lip out of frustration as the vampire's hickory eyes were drawn to them.

"You're lucky Kisa was with you or you'd be grounded, young man" Stiles' mouth fell as he looked back and forth between his dad and the vampire, who was smirking smugly at him.

"Why? Just why?" His whiny words were cut off by Scott, clearly wanting to end the conversation.

"Derek's been aged backwards. He can't remember anything"

"We just need to talk to him"

"Well, so far he's not talking to anybody" Stilinski muttered while sitting back on his chair, not even bothering to curse at Kisa once he noticed his gun missing as she played with it.

"He'll talk to me" The true alpha replied confidently, receiving a scoff from the vampire as she pointed the gun at Stiles, who was quick to hide behind his supernatural friend.

"I wouldn't talk to you"

Her words were ignored, only for her to snort loudly as she heard Derek's answer to Scott.

"Why would I go anywhere with you?"

The aged back werewolf glanced at her, eyes following from head to toe as he examined every inch of her leather clothed body, which was leaning against Stiles at the moment, making his eyes fly towards the boy as his lips tilted upwards in a cocky smirk.

"I would go with her though"

Stiles' arm which had been resting around her shoulder immediately fell to her waist, pulling her body closer in a possessive manner, his eyes turning pitch black as he glared at Derek, not even noticing his movements.

Derek raised an eyebrow as if he was unimpressed, but turned back to Scott, who had continued the conversation.

"Careful, love, your jealous is showing" the Petrova whispered by his ear with a dangerous smirk, but didn't make more space between them as he met her gaze by the corner of his eyes.

"You lost your memory, but we can help you get it back"

"Enough with the talk, just show him your bloody eyes" Kisa snapped while rolling her eyes, looking away from Stiles as if nothing had happened as the alpha sighed, but complied.

"You're an alpha" Derek stated

"But make no mistakes, I'm the big bad one hear, boy" Kisa corrected him, pointing her finger at him with a glare, before she shook her head and smiled.

"I'm kidding, I'm an angel, now let's go"

Skipping out of the office, the boys watched as she linked her arms with Stiles' father and they talked about something, with him laughing at what she had said.

They stood in silence at the scene, before Derek broke it "Why does she seem even more dangerous after she smiled?"

Stiles looked down to hide his smirk as he followed her out of the room, but not before he answered "Because she is"

"Is she your girlfriend? She's too hot to be your girlfriend" Derek asked Stiles once he followed him outside, let's just say, the next few minutes were hell to Stiles.

And that's how you get Stiles, Derek and Kisa in Scott's house, much to the vampire's displeasure.

"Why am I here again?" Kisa questioned while Stiles stumbled as he tried to give her a piggyback.

"Because I can't handle Derek alone and Scott went to Peter" Stiles mumbled while panting slightly, making her glare at him as she poked his cheek.

"I know that, Mal went with him, I could have gone with Mal and you with Scott, dumbass" At her words, he immediately dropped her to the ground, as if he had forgotten he was carrying her, making the vampire glare daggers at him as he run to help her up.

"I'm sorry!"

"Oh you'll be sorry" Kisa hissed as she tried to clean her pants with her hands, but Stiles seemed to be out of it, gaining an inquisitive stare from the brunette.

"What's wrong?" Kisa questioned while crossing her arms in front of her chest as she observed his nervous movements.

His mouth opened and closed multiple times, sweat dripping from his hands as he tried to clean them on his pants while moving away from her, making Derek snort as he watched the duo in amusement.

"I-She-You know-"

"What are you guys doing here?" Stiles unintelligible words were cut off by a very tall man.

"Waiting for Scott" Derek answered, seeing as Stiles was still avoiding Kisa's stare.

"Yeah, so am I. We're supposed to have dinner. I brought extra, you guys hungry?" Scott's dad offered, making Kisa and Derek nod as Stiles shouted a 'No'.

"No, I'm starving!" Derek continued, making Kisa nod along with him as she gave Stiles a sarcastic smile, letting him know that she wasn't truly hungry.

"I'm famished as well, thank you sir!" She smiled brightly at the older man, ignoring the glare she was receiving from Stiles.

"Well, if you're not hungry, Stiles, your friends can still eat with us... what's your name?"

"Miguel! It's my... my cousin Miguel" This time, the human was quick to answer, afraid of what else those two could say.

"From Mexico. So..." and the man started to speak in Spanish.

"Oh my... you don't even need me to ruin things for you, you do it by yourself" Kisa whispered softly to Stiles, making 'Miguel' smirk before he answered the man in Spanish.