Hi guys! This is my first story so I hope you like it! It happens After S4 of Tw and Book 2 of PO5! Allison is still alive though and Isaac and Jackson are still here + there is an OC character who is a female wearwolf (bitten by Derek - she lives with Derek and she might have a thing with Matt...) I know it might be too descriptive to start with but it will get very interesting, trust me!

Richard's POV:

"Drive faster" Commands Matt. That's all he seems to do now. Command people. I push the pedal of our bright green sports car harder, the engine showing off with a thunderous roar. I still can't believe that I am taking orders from a 15 year old boy. Ever since we left the Nazca Desert Matt hasn't been the same. He isn't a child anymore. That makes me a bit sad because it's not fair for him that his childhood has been stripped away from him and I had enjoyed acting like a protective older brother towards him. Although, taking care of two boys who were only 7 years younger then you is a lot of hard-work. Pedro, who has moved in with me and Matt after we left Peru, is completely different; he is still quiet and reserved like Matt but he doesn't have that same aura of leadership that Matt has he is also very shy. But that also might be because he doesn't speak English.

The three of us were in our new sports car driving towards a meeting with the nexus that would be held in their new headquarters. The one good thing about being involved in all these dangerous adventures was the money that the nexus gave us. 1 month from now I would never dream of owning such a magnificent car or that lush apartment that they provided us. Matt, Pedro and I were not used to this new style of living and I still had trouble steering the damn car! At least I wouldn't have to worry about my financial problems anymore, but I would have to constantly worry about my life, which apparently was a small price to take in order to live in such great expensive places.

I finally parked the car in front of an old decrepit building. Spiderwebs hung from the door.

"Is this it?" I said, disappointed. I was expecting something much more expensive and grand.

"Sorry to disappoint you Mr. Cole," I quickly spun around to see Ms Ashwood standing in front of the rusty door. She looked older then when I had last seen her. Her glasses were darker, obscuring her milky, blind eyes.

"Can you please let us in, I want to get this over with," said Matt. He surprised me by his abruptness.

"Of course, you must come in," said Ms Ashwood. She hobbled to the door, messily searching for her keys and clumsily unlocking the door. By her worried attitude I could tell that she was talking to ghosts, or as Ms Ashwood prefers to say, " Consulting with the spirits of the underworld." Susan Ashwood was a median.

After she finally managed to unbolt the rusty lock, we entered inside the headquarters.

Matt's POV:

I hate this place. I never wanted to be involved in this in the first place, none of us wanted to. Yet, the bloody nexus had to stress the importance of this. They said that I was born in this mess and that I wouldn't be able to leave it unless I fixed it. I never thought I would say this but I wish I was back to school. But why me? I know all of the 5 supposed 'magically reincarnated children' had powers. I had telekinesis and could see into the future; all I had to do was imagine the smell of burnt toast. That same day my parents died, my mother had burnt the toast. Pedro, he could heal people simply by being close to them. I felt bad for Richard, he wasn't obliged to be involved yet he still had no choice, I guess he cared about me and Pedro. At least there is someone who cares about what happens to me.

We were all sitting in a long oval table, as soon as we came in everyone sitting there - I presume the members of the nexus, stopped talking and stared at us in awe. I felt uncomfortable by the attention.

"Ok, ok, we are two of the 5, get over it, now why did you invite us?" I said trying to cut straight to the main point

"Sorry, it isn't just every day that I stumble upon not one but two of the 5 teenagers that will save earth from the clutches of the Old Ones" said a very dramatic man in a French accent. "I should probably introduce myself, sorry. I am Mr. Danton, I have come all the way from France to be here and I might say, it wad worth it."

"Ok, now get to the point." said Richard, at least we agreed on this. This meeting was starting to become useless, a waste of time.

"Well, we wanted to discuss the possible places in which you could live from now on. The Old Ones are injured and there isn't any urgent business so we wanted you to settle in to life in America," interrupted a police officer who I remember his name was Tarrant.

"Wait we are not going back to England?" Says Richard, dumbfounded.

"Well of course not, we nee you here where we can keep an eye on you," says Tarrant. Richard opens his mouth as if to say something but thinks better of it and closes it.

"What about the rest of the 5" I asked, wondering why we weren't following the plan.

"Oh, about that," says the Frenchman, Mr. Danton, "We believe that 2 of the 5 are hiding together in California so we already know the best place for you to go"

"So where do you want us to go?" I ask wishing they would get to the point. I glance at Pedro who has started to listen intently, he hasn't spoken once since we arrived, although he is still learning English.

"What do you think about Beacon Hills California? It's pretty inconspicuous and there is an alarmingly high crime rate there that you would hardly be noticed!" suggests Tarrant

I sigh, "Whatever you want..."

"No Matthew, it's whatever you want." says Danton.

I am suddenly very angry, what right did he have to make such statements. "Whatever I want? No it's not whatever I want! If it was then I would not be here in the first place, I would be living a normal life, without you in it!" it was as if all the anger that was welled up inside of me suddenly burst out, all the resentment that I managed to contain escaped.

"Please let us not quarrel, we are all on the same side," said Ms. Ashwood. Oh my God! She is so annoying!

"Ok, ok, Beacon Hills CA that is where you will go. We will remove the bank account that we gave to you and you will have to buy your own house, you must understand that we do this so you can draw less attention. You will have a cover story of course, you can make that up on your way there. You will be attending Beacon Hills High school and I suppose that you will be 'freshmen' if that is what the Americans say." Said Danton, finally getting to the point.

Without another word I left, I didn't want anything to do with this meeting. But I was happy, I was finally going to have a normal life in Beacon Hills. No more magic, or fighting, or almost dying for me. I had gone through enough and I was happy to finally settle in a normal town with normal people.

Sorry if I took too long for them to meet. But at the start of the next chapter they will meet the Pack and there will be a lot of them Narrating! Just to get you to understand. Matt and Pedro are in the same year as Liam and the OC wearwolf (her name is Khloe)