it was no secret that Derek hated most teenagers.

recently, you had to work with both Peter and Derek to figure out more about the nogistune. with time, Derek loosened up a bit. you didn’t know why, but Peter had his suspicions and told you.

right now, things were tense and you and Derek were in another argument.

“I’m not her, you know.” you said.

“what?” he groweled.

“Peter told me about Laura-“ you started, not knowing you’re rubbing salt into a wound left by his deceased sister.