Danielle Argent. Lucky me, I have a name that this town will always be afraid of. Argent. I am Allison Argent's cousin. Her father is my dad's brother. This family has a reputation in Beacon Hills. I went away for the break and I am back in the end of sophomore year. This should be fun. I already know everyone, because I went there for the beginning over freshman year. Then, I was taken out to be "home schooled" by my parents. Their version of home schooling is to teach me how to kill werewolves and attack everyone who comes near me that is a threat. The thing is, they expected me to react like Allison did. I didn't, because I like the rush of being in charge.

I know everything about anyone whom is a supernatural being in this town. So, it's going to be fun to go to school with a group of people who think I have no clue about them. The best reaction is going to be Jackson Whittemore when he figures it out. I always had a crush on him because we were always similar in personality. Things changed when he decided to become a monster I have no clue about, and neither does my family. They can't find out or they will kill him.

There's another reason why I am going to be snooping around the school. My mother died in the middle of sophomore year from the outcome of a werewolf. She knew too much and was involved with someone behind my father's back, and that someone happened to be a werewolf. I don't know who, but she found the supernatural world intriguing. So do I. I need to figure out who it was.

So, my goal for the rest of this year is to keep Jackson dead. He may not notice throughout the journey that I am only doing all of this because I care, but it will mean something to him in the end when he is alive. I need to figure out why my mother was killed and who did it. I need to know why it mattered why she was involved with a supernatural creature. I just hope that figuring this out will help me keep Jackson alive. If my mom was still here, I know she would understand why I am doing all of this. For love. But this love isn't returned. Yet.