I started to write a new fanfiction. It is about a girl called Catherina Holmes.

It is right after when Jackson left Beacon Hills and Peter came back.

That is it. Hope you like it.

please review :3

Disclaimer: I don't own the TW characters, only my own OC and the story.

It was a normal day in Beacon Hills. I was new at the BHHS. My family always wanted to live in this town, again. They told me that they have friends here and that we used to live here once. I asked them who they know in a town which I didn't know that exist. "McCall" was the answer. They told me I used to play with him and his best friend Stiles when I was little. Surprise, surprise I am in his class now.

"Welcome our new student, Catherina Holmes"The teacher said. Some of the students looked up and turned around to me where I was sitting. Also Scott and Stiles, I think it was them. "You can call me Cat" I said. Some of them nodded. Now everybody was staring at me. "Tell us something about you, Cat" The teacher told me.

"Ehm, yeah. So I am Cat and I am 17 years old. I lived in the UK but my family wanted to move here again, God knows why. Yeah I lived here once but we moved to the UK cause my dad and my mom got a better job there. Yes that is it." I said and looked at the teacher who nodded and I looked down.

I didn't pay my full attention to what the teacher told us. He was talking about the Second World War and the guy who started it all, Hitler. I was staring out of the window and looked at the birds. "I wish I could fly" I whispered to myself so that nobody could hear me. As the bell rung I took my things and looked at my schedule. Chemistry. I hope I don't have to introduce myself again.

The teacher asked for my name and as I told her it she told me to sit down. Thank you. I hate to introduce myself. I don't want people to know me. I only wanted to pass school and get a job or go to the college. I don't know yet.

The first lessons passed by quickly and now I was sitting in the cafeteria. I wasn't hungry so I didn't buy anything. I was studying my schedule when someone sat down next to me. "Hey Cat" I looked up. "You are Scott, right?" I asked the boy and he nodded. I smiled a little. "You remember Stiles?" He asked me and my smile grew wider and I nodded. So he recognized me. Ok now I had a friend. My parents will be really proud, thought I didn't had much friends when I lived in the UK, only a few.

Whatever.

Stiles and Scott told me everything what I had to know about the classes we had together. Some minutes passed and two girls sat down next to us. "Hi I am Allison and this is Lydia" I nodded as the girl with the dark long hair introduced themselves to me. We were talking about some random stuff.

The bell rung and we all went to our classes. My last hours in school I spent with looking out of the window while some students were watching me.

I left the school when the last lesson was over. Finally. I went over to my car, which was a Chevrolet Corvette. I got it from my aunt I barely knew. So now I was standing by my fucking expensive car. I hate this whole newbie thing. Especially with this car. I didn't want to make others think I was a show-off. I hate my family. Some of the students,... wait what am I talking, most of the students were watching me and some of them were pointing at me.

I got in my car as quick as I could and started the engine. It made an adorable sound and I smiled a bit. Yes I am one of those girls who love their car. I left the parking lot as quick as I could and drove to a grocery store.

My mother asked me to buy some eggs, milk and sugar. She wanted to make a cake and invite the McCall's and Stilinski over. I went inside the store and walked over to the fridges.

I took the milk and the eggs. I wanted to get some sugar, so I turned around and tripped over my own feet. A lrich and clumsy show-off. But I didn't land on the floor. Someone catched me. He pulled me up so I could stand on my feet. I took some steps back and looked at the guy who saved me, the milk and the eggs. "Are you alright?" He asked me and I nodded slowly. "Thank you" I said.

"The sugar is there by the way" He pointed at some shelves by the entrance. "How do you know what I need?" I asked him and tilted my head a little. Creepy guy. He gave me the list I dropped. I took it and nodded. "I am Cat. Just if we meet again" I said. "Peter" He muttered and turned around to leave. So the guy has a name.

I made my way to the sugar, took it and went over to the cash register to pay for everything. I left the shop and went over to my car.

As I reached the house, where I was now living in,I got inside and put all the things on the counter in the huge kitchen and went upstairs to my room. My parents will be home in an hour so I had a little time to find out who 'Creepy good looking Peter' was. Yes I know I am not so good in creating nicknames.

I opened my laptop and just tipped 'Peter Beacon Hills' in Google. There was only one guy who is or was living in Beacon Hills. Peter Hale. "His family died in a fire. He was the only one who survived. He has a nephew called Derek Hale who wasn't there also Cora Hale so they also "Survived" the fire." I wrote down. That was everything I found there. I also read something about a woman called 'Kate Argent'.

I didn't want to know more so I closed my laptop. I took a deep breath and took out my supplies. I opened the history book and started to read.

That is it, I hope I don't take long to update the second chapter.

-Agnes-