Hey everyone, I want to say before you read this that I saw the show Revenge last night and I actually wrote like the first two or three paragraphs of this story BEFORE I saw Revenge and then that show kind of helped me kick up the rest of the begining but the rest is mine after the begining. LOL I am talking a lot and I am sorry for that so without further talking here is the first chapter to Blood Vendetta.

"Congratulations," Lydia hugged her friend Abigail Festus as she and Jackson entered the party full in swing. "So where is he?"

"Who?" Abigail asked kind of zoned out.

"You're fiancé, Stiles, where is he?"

"Oh, he said he was going to take a walk, too many people," she laughed as Scott and Allison walked in. Abigail's mother thought she was too young to even think of getting married since after all they were only seventeen, but she was too much in love. As Mrs. Festus began talking into the microphone Abigail walked over to Scott.

"Enjoying yourself?" Jack her brother asked.

"Huh, yeah," she nodded as he hugged her.

"I love you," he whispered as she nodded.

"I love you too." She walked away and soon met up with Scott and Allison.

"You didn't see Stiles out there did you?" she asked Scott as he shook his head.

"No, I saw him at school this morning and he was acting weird, like something was following him," Scott declared as she looked at him worried.

"Thank you all, for coming to my daughter's and soon to be son-in-law's engagement party," Mrs. Festus continued.

"I'm sure everything is ok, Abby," Allison smiled patting her shoulder.

"Yeah, you guys are right; I don't know what I was thinking." Abby was feeling sicker and sicker and the more she worried the worse she felt. Being a hunter she couldn't trust anyone it took he at least half the school year to trust Scott after she found out his secret. She looked through the crowd and met the eyes of the one she had never thought who would be there. "What are you doing here?" she asked bitterly at the man.

"I came to fight for what I want," he replied.

"Derek, I told you to leave me alone or I promise you I will kill you."

"Is that how we speak to old friends?"

"Yes, yes it is. You know if there weren't so many people around, I would stab you so deeply that you wouldn't know what happened?" she asked bitterly as Derek smiled. Being the new alpha gave him nothing to fear.

"Then why did you help me?"

"Shut up," she snarled before walking away.

"Abigail," she heard someone call. She looked away from Derek and walked over to her mother. "Where's Stiles?"

"He went for a walk, he should be back soon," she said trying to assure herself. As her mother walked away she grabbed a glass and drank the wine that was in it.

"You know you're underage," a man's voice came from behind her.

"Mr. Stilinsky, oh please, I am just really freaking out…"

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything," he chuckled as she hugged him. "I'm just glad he actually found someone and someone so beautiful too," he added brushing her autumn colored hair back.

"Thank you." She smiled and walked over to a table and took a seat.

"Abby?" Mr. Argent took the seat in front of her.

"I'm sorry what happened to your sister," she spoke up looking at him as he smiled a little.

"It's alright, if you're still beating yourself over that. Stop it; it wasn't your fault at all."

"Please, I froze and couldn't even think straight," she said beating herself even more.

"Abby, this is your Engagement Party, I think it should be a happy occasion," he looked at her as she tried smiling. Lydia's loud scream filled the air and Abby had a bad feeling she rose from her chair and followed Allison, Scott, her mom, and Mr. Stilinsky.

"Don't touch him," Mr. Stilinsky barked as Jackson stepped back. Face down in the woods lied Stiles a claw mark in his back. Abby's face seemed to have twisted at the sight and Scott pulled her back.

*Seven Months Earlier*

"Abigail, get up, you're going to be late on your first day," Mrs. Festus called from the living room. Abigail slowly rose from her bed, picking her phone up from her end table. She looked at the phone the time now reading eight fifteen. She didn't have to be at the school until nine since the school wanted the students there fifteen minutes before the second bell rang.

"Abby, wake up," her older brother knocked on her door.

"Jack, shut up," she called. Her brother Jack was a year older than her, she couldn't stand being the youngest since everything her brother did she had to keep the expectation of her parents. He was a senior and they rarely got along. Abigail climbed from her bed and walked over to her dresser, a single silver dagger rested on the top of the dresser sitting next to a gun, she pulled her clothing from the dresser without taking her eyes from the knife.

Her mom never knew what killed her husband, but Abby…Abby knew a werewolf still roamed the forest of Beacon Hills that killed her father. He was a simple man, and she only got into hunting to set after her vendetta. She never expected to come back to where her father was murdered but her mother thought it was the best thing to do since they were only running away from her feelings.

Abby changed and got ready for school, she pulled her autumn hair into a braid as her brother bolted through her door, scaring the ever living daylights out of her. "Come on, Abigail, move it!" Jack snapped pulling his sister out of her room. The two of the quickly walked out the door and got in his car. "Now, if we do share any classes, please, don't do that smart stuff you usually do."

"Smart stuff? You mean think?" Abby asked laughing as her brother looked a little pissed.

"Call it whatever you want, just don't make me look…."

"Like the stereotypical jock?" she laughed again as he punched her arm. "HEY! I thought mom told you to stop hitting me!"

"I don't see her any where here?" he barked back as they soon grew silently immature. They pulled into Beacon Hills High and she got out and immediately walked to the front office, ignoring every look she got. Abby knew no one recognized her since she left ten years ago and she didn't even know if any of her few friends still lived in Beacon Hills. She walked into the front office and up to the secretary. "High how may I help you?" the old woman asked as Abby smiled politely.

"Yes, I am here to pick up my schedule," she said feeling a little out of place.

"Are you new?" she asked as Abby nodded. "Name?"

"Abigail Festus," she cleared her throat as the woman looked threw some papers on her desk.

"Ah, here we go. Ms. Festus, will your brother be joining us?"

"I don't think he knows how to find north, so I don't think he will be here any time soon," she laughed as the old woman looked at her suspiciously. After explaining the map of the school, she handed Abby her schedule and map and sent her on her way. As she exited the room she ran into someone and fell flat on her ass.

"Watch were you're going?" she barked as someone helped her up.

"Last I was checking, I was but you on the other hand… weren't," a boy her age laughed as she tried not to smile but she couldn't hide it for long. "Hi, Stiles Stilinsky, and you are?"

"Abigail Festus, but you can call me Abby" she smiled shaking his hand.

"Well Abby, do you need help with directions?"

"Uh…no, I think I have this, but thanks," she smiled before walking away listening to the first bell rang. Looking from her map, to schedule, to hallways she eventually found her first period which was her English class. She took a seat in the middle of the class and waited as more and more people slowly drifted in.

"No way," Stiles laughed walking in as her mouth slightly dropped. You've got to be kidding me. She thought to herself as Stiles took a seat next to her. "Well wish you took directions from me huh?" he laughed as smirked.

"Last I checked I beat you here," she whispered as a tall boy walked in, she recognized the brown eyed dark haired boy, but she couldn't pin point it. He took a seat in front of her and she started to study him a little more, really staring at him.

"Scott," Stiles called as the boy turned and looked at the two behind him.

"Wait…Scott as in Scott McCall?" Abby asked as he looked at her funny Stiles looked a little more frightened then Scott did. "Yeah, this may sound weird the new girl talking to you, but did you go to Beacon Elementary?" she asked as he nodded with a little more suspicion. "Yeah, do you remember anyone by the name of Abigail Festus?" she continued as he looked at her and tried to remember. He looked in her ever changing hazel eyes and looked real closely.

"Abby?" he asked as she smiled. "Wow, you got….wow," he said as the second bell told.

"Thank you, and you matured," she laughed as he nudged her. It still felt weird to him since it was like re-meeting her.