Hello guys! Welcome to my newest and first ever teen wolf fanfiction! So, before you all go and start reading, a little notes:

First of all, I am not a native english speaker so I'm really sorry about spelling and/or grammar mistakes I'll make. I try my best at not sucking, but well, nobody's perfect, right?

This story is really close to my heart, the ideas are all by me, except for, of course, all of the characters created by Jeff Davis and Co.
Teen wolf is NOT owned by me, just to get that cleared up.

I'd love to see you guys review that is actually something I'd really appreciate. So... before this get's all boring and stupid.. LET'S GET IT STARTED!

Chapter 1

I got up from my chair, my head held high. Light was filling the room, shining on the wall, allowing shadows to mark my every move. I wasn't able to say anything, but I also wasn't willing to stay calm. So, I banged my fist against the door, loud and with as much strength as I could come up with. .After a while my hands started to hurt, but I wasn't going to stop, until someone let me out. My heart beat fast, making my ability to breath really hard. All I wanted was to get out of here! And all of the sudden I heard someone. I hear this sound from far, the sound so soft that human earts probably couldn't detect it. The steps were coming closer and so I had to take a step back. The person was being loud on purpose, so that my sensible ears would hurt. Pressing my lips together, I took another step back, sitting down on the chair next to my bed.

A second later the door opened and a tall guy with black hair and brown eyes looked at me. Even though I knew him, he was not the person, I'd expected to see.

"Derek?", I asked with surprise. He closed the door behind him, not letting his gaze off me.

"Valerie", he came closer to me, his eyes small and fixed on mine. I gulped and pulled my hand through my hair.

"What do you want?" I asked, biting down on my lip.

"What I want?" Derek was smiling, something I'd never seen him do before, "I want you to come with me, Val. I want you to get out of here and live your life!" Oh wow. Another thing I'd never expected from him. I slowly got up and folded my arms.

"Why?", I asked and pressed my eyes together, watching him carefully.

"Because you're our only way to survive."

One week later

My alarm clock was a bitch. It just wouldn't shut up! Going to school was something I hadn't done in years, and definitely wasn't something I missed.. But being a normal teenager again, this was that was unavoidable And so I got up, choose some clothes, got dressed an went downstairs. I saw Dereck and Isaac in the kitchen. Coffee in their hands, silently sitting at the table.

"Well, good morning", I said , frowning slightly while walking up to the coffee machine. The boys looked at me now. I could feel their emotions right away. It was something I had been able to do since I was born, one of the really few good things that came from being the daughter of a werewolf and a witch. Dereck was not really feeling anything, at least it felt like that to me. He had never been in an open person, and my radar knew that. It tried to stay away from Dereck as far as possible. Isaac though, well, he was obviously thinking that I was hot.

Besides his heartbeat, I was able to feel the way he looked at me with his inner eye. The way desire filled his bones, when his eyes touched my body. Even though that wasn't exactly what I wanted, I dealt with it because I wasn't interested in having awkward conversations about things like these.

It had already been intense enough to have that kind of conversation with Derek, when he asked me to forget about everything we've had before.

Quickly, I got myself to think about something else, and turned around to the guys. They were both still looking at me, which kind of made me feel uncomfortable, but I tried to hide that.

Isaac cleared his throat, looked at Derek and nodded a little bit. He was expecting Derek to go, so we could be alone. Perfect. I bit my lip and took a sip from my black coffee afterward. I didn't want to be alone with Isaac, what if he started asking weird questions?

"Uh, I should probably get you two to school", Derek finally said and I sighed with relief. No awkward talk with Isaac, hell yeah!

I nodded and finished my coffee, before putting the empty mug in the sink.

"First day of school, how exciting", I smirked at them and turned around to grab my bag. Suddenly Dereks Hand stopped me. I frowned and looked up to him, confused and a little shocked.

"Scott will help you, feel comfortable at school, alright?", I frowned even more and rolled my eyes for a second.

"Sure. Whatever. But, Derek, I'm pretty sure I can take care of myself, thank you very much." With those words, I got out of his grip, grabbed my bag and walked out the house. The first day of school was about to start and I was ready for it. At least I hoped so.

The Beacon Hills High School was just like any other High School. Except for the fact that a certain number of werwolves went there.

I made my way out of Dereks car, gave him a wave and walked up the stairs to the entrance of my new school. But before I got the chance to get inside, someone grabbed my arm.

"Can you wait for a second? Are you sure you're prepared for this? I mean, how long has it been since you've been to a proper High School?", Isaacs blue eyes were set on my brown ones and I couldn't help but frown.

"Excuse me", I said sharply, getting out of his grab, "I'm pretty sure, being a High School student wont be difficult", I turned around on him and walked straight into the school. But Isaac wasn't the type of guy, to let something go, when he obviously wasn't done with having a discussion.

"I just want to help you, Valerie", he insisted and I felt him right beside me. His heart was beating fast, and I could feel him being serious about this. I sighed and looked over to him.

"Like I said before, I can take care of myself, really," I said, sighing in frustration. Isaac gave me a skeptical look, causing me to falter.

"Fine, I haven't been to a real High School before, but that doesn't mean that I don't know how to behave as a Freshman. I've seen all the movies, Isaac", I walked over to the principals office, where a guy with dark skin smiled at me. I smiled back and turned around to Isaac again.

"And now excuse me. I have to get to class", I pushed him out of the door, waved and walked over to the man, who was going to introduce me to my new classmates. And even though I was acting tough, deep inside of me, I knew that this wouldn't be as easy as I wanted it to be.

The next thing I knew, I was standing in a room full of people, all of whom were staring at me, as if they had never seen a girl before. I looked down at myself, finding me dressed in a light blue jeans, a gray shirt and a necklace in bright silver.

"Everyone, this is Valerie Middleton. She just moved here from, uhm", the man stopped and looked at me. Thank god I had a cover up, "New York", I said and smiled a bit. He nodded and looked at the crowd of people, still staring at me.

"Right, she just moved here from New York, so please treat her nicely", He gave me a nod and left the room. Holy Jesus, what was I supposed to do? Where was I supposed to sit? I gulped and looked over to the teacher, who was smiling at me.

"My name is Miss. Blake and you can sit down next to Lydia", she said and pointed at the only free table next to a strawberry blond girl. I smiled at her and she gave me a quick look, before bringing her eyes back to her book. I didn't say anything to that and just sat down, dropping my bag on the ground and leaning back in my chair.

A second later I felt about four pairs of eyes burning into my neck. I slowly turned around. Three of them were werwolves, one of them was a human. I tried to figure out what they were thinking, took in their emotions.

Two of them were twins, big, red-haired, hot. I didn't want to maintain eye contact with them for long. I knew it right away: They were alphas. My heart skipped a beat and I turned my gaze to the other two boys, sitting right behind me.

"You're Scott", I whispered to the dark haired boy with the really nicely shaped face and the brown eyes. He nodded and a small smile placed on his lips.

"And you're someone I have to keep an eye on, I heard", he said and I automatically rolled my eyes.

"No, you don't. But thank you", I raised my eyebrows and went on to the boy next to him.

Suddenly, everything around me seemed to sow down, Miss. Blakes voice was somewhere far away, and so was Scott and the alphas and Lydia and just everyone. This boy, right there in front of me, with his messy brown hair, the moles on his face and neck, his warm, light brown eyes... Without even noticing, I'd held my breath, waiting for this perfect creature to sink in. Holy mother of god, what had just happened? I felt his heart beating fast, his emotions were hard to read because he felt so much at the same time. He was confused, but also really sure about finding me attractive. As fast as I could, I turned to the blackboard again, finding my breath again and shaking my head. This couldn't happen. This was not what I needed.

I tried to concentrate on the rest of class, looked to my left and right. Most of the people were really tired and annoyed, others were just bored. One of the guys in here, was actually sleeping and dreaming about something I didn't really want to know. I, myself, got a little dizzy, too, while checking each and everyone's emotions out.

"Are you alright, Valerie?", Miss Blake walked over to me and put her head a little bit to her left. I nodded, staying silent, as I watched her frowning and walking back to her seat. This was not the perfect first impression I wanted to make. And this was all because of the boy sitting behind me.

The fact that I heard his fast heart beating, his breathing and the soft whispers he gave Scott, was not helping me at all. I tried to focus on Miss Blake, but every time he moved, I couldn't help but follow his movements, just by listening to them. I really needed to switch seats with someone. Seriously.

When the lesson was finally over, I jumped off my seat, grabbed my bag and literally ran out of the classroom, just to get as far away from the boy as I could.

It was just too bad that I found him joining Scott, who was joining me at my locker. I shut my abilities off and tried to smile at them.

"I know, you don't want help, getting around and stuff.. but you might like some friend?", Scott smiled at me and this smile was so welcoming that I almost had to throw up. I wasn't used to people actually caring about me. I gulped and nodded.

"Yeah, sure. Friends are probably an important part about, uhm, High School", I smiled at Scott, avoiding his friend on purpose.

"Great! So, this is Stiles, he is my best friend." Oh damn. Now I knew his name. Not really wanting to, I turned to Stiles and looked at the hand, he was holding out. Okay, so, I had two opportunities now. I could either shake his hand and take a risk of feeling more than I wanted to, or ignore his hand and be an asshole.

After two seconds of thinking, I finally took his hand and held my breath again. His hand was soft and strong. Our hands fit perfectly and I wanted to pull him closer, smell his hair and just be near to him. Thank god I was stronger than that. I let go off his hand and smiled, putting my hands in the pockets of my jeans.

"So, what's your next lesson?"