By the time Allison was up I was already dressed and ready, tight pair of jeans followed by a white tank top and black leather jacket, hair straightened and no make up.

"You're up early."

"Have cross country." I replied grabbing my gym bag.

"You joined cross country? The girl who loves pizza and sleeping joined cross country?" Allison laughed.

"Wrong, me the girl that loves to train and avoid being on her ass joined cross country."

"What happened to you?" She asked making me stop at the door.

"I grew up." Was my answer as I walked away getting on my bike and heading to school.

Once changed into sweats and a sweater I headed on the field spotting the boy from last night making me smirk as I walked up to him.

"Hey wolfboy."

"Girl who likes to kick people." Isaac said smirking up at me.

"Shouldn't haven't gotten in my way." Before he could reply I felt two presence walk beside us. They both smirked making eye contact with me than at the boy beside me.

"You two." I hissed between clutched teeth.

Once the whistle blew I ran after the twins soon being passed by wolfboy who clearly had beef with them, however I doubt as much as me. When I finally caught up both twins held Isaac down on instinct I pulled out the knife I had in my sweater than kicked one of them back.

Their eyes turned red growling at me and the boy who in return growled eyes yellow. Another male came from behind us resembling Isaac's current appearance. I smirked gripping my weapon tightly excited for one of them to attack.

As one of them moved to strike a girls shriek held all of ours concentration. With out waiting for the guys I took off toward the noise putting my knife away nearly screaming myself at the sight.

A young boy was strangled to death and left to lay against the tree. "Oh my god."

"It's him isn't it?" I heard a male say making my head turn in curiosity.

"You guys know him?" I asked causing the three guys to get nervous.

"What? Uh no why would you say that?"

"Because you just said is that him, literally like 5 seconds ago. You can tell me I'm an Argent."

"You're related to Allison?"

I nodded.

"Well that explains the knives." Wolfboy said.

"Got a problem with knives?" I arched a brow.

"Considering I got stabbed 20 time I'd say I'm not exactly fond of them."

"Who are you exactly?" The boy I believe dated my cousin asked.

"I forgot to introduce myself, Brooke Argent, Allison's cousin. You must be Scott which makes you Stiles and you Isaac."

"You seem to know an awful lot about everyone." Stiles stated.

"I'm and Argent pretty sure we know just about everything."

My eyes made their way toward the twins shocked at the way they looked at the body than at each other however I refuse to believe they had nothing to do with this.

"Did you guys see the way the twins looked at the body?" Isaac questioned as we all got shooed away from the scene.

"You mean like they had no idea what happened." Stiles answered.

I shook my head. "No. They know something."

"The kid was strangled with a leash. Am I the only one recognizing the lack of werewolfatuide in these murders?"

"Murders? How many people have died exactly?"

"Including that guy 4."

"Fantastic. Well I think finding one dead body is about the amount of stress I need today see you boys later."

"Don't you want to figure out whose killing people?" Stiles asked.

"I know who's doing it, believe me it's not a coincidence that the Alpha's are here. Where they go death follows." I answered than walked away to change and prepare for my next class.

While in English I felt myself start drifting off as I slowly lowered my head on the desk.

Deucalion's face appeared as he knelt down to me brushing a piece of my hair back with his hand covered in my mothers blood.

"You're going to make the perfect alpha one day all that power and youth it'll be beautiful."

"She's a child and an orphan no power will come from her." a young girl growled her bare feet stepping closer to me.

"Now Kali, you must have greater vision. I just gave her two good reasons to become stronger."

"Brooke!" A bang on my desk caused my head to snap straight up. "Since you're dreams are obviously more interesting than my class why don't you tell us what you were thinking of." A few students chuckled making me smirk and shake my head.

"I really don't think you want to know what I'm thinking." I answered.
"No please do share with the rest of the class your thoughts." The teacher smirked evilly.

"I'm thinking go screw yourself, that's what I'm thinking." I smiled innocently while other kids hung their mouth open in shoke.

Any amusement miss teacher lady had was gone. "Lunch detention and a five paragraph essay on the word bitter."

"Well I already know what the first paragraph is going to be about." I mumbled.
"Do you want two weeks of lunch detention?"

"As tempting as the sounds I'm going to say no." I answered causing her lips to twitch with annoyance before walking away.

Once lunch finally came around I spotted familiar shaggy brown hair lightening my mood as I sat behind him.
"You two restocking the janitors closet." Mr. Harris pointed at me and Isaac.

"Fun." I replied.

We both made our way to the little closet making me feel very uncomfortable considering I really hate small places. From Isaac's fidgeting I'd say the same for him.

Gently I touched his shoulder feeling how uneasy he seemed.
"Are you okay?"

"Fine just not a big fan of small spaces." He replied stocking some cleaning supplies on the shelf.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Go for it."

"The twins why do you hate them so much?"

"I could ask you the same thing." Isaac turned toward me unaware of how close we actually where. I bit my lower lip looking into his blue eyes.
"God you're hot." I said out loud not realizing it until he smirked at me. My cheeks got red as I looked down half embarrassed at my out burst.

"Not bad yourself, for an Argent." Isaac teased. We both chuckled when all of a sudden the door shut and the lights went off.

Isaac instantly went to the door trying to open it.
"No, no, no no."

"Maybe it locked from the outside."

He started pushing hard on the door. "There's something against it." He took a deep breath stepping back removing his overcoat running his hand through his hair.

"Just relax, Isaac relax." I tried to sooth him with fail. He begun to bang on the door screaming. "Isaac you need to calm down." I warned knowing that when a werewolf get's real angry it's trouble.
"Isaac!" I yelled the same moment he stopped pounding and looked toward me with yellow eyes and killer intent.

"This is not how I pictured being trapped in the janitor's closet with a hot guy would be like." I shrieked dodging as he charged toward me.

"Isaac I know you're in there you don't want to hurt me and I don't want to hurt you." He growled in response pinning me against one of the shelves claws out.

"Isaac!" I screamed trying to break his grip while he choked me. "Isaac please.." Just like that his eyes returned to their normal blue his grip releasing.

"Oh god, I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that."

"It's okay I'm fine." The door got swung open revealing Scott and Allison who was soon at my side.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine no worries, it's not his fault."

"I know. Now we know they want to do more than get you angry, they want to get someone hurt." Scott stated.

"We're going to do something right?" Isaac asked leaning against a wall not looking toward me.

"Yeah we're going to get them angry, really angry." With those words I smirked.

Me and Isaac exited to school toward the parking lot.

"How long is this going to take?"

I finished rewiring the bike standing off my knees while he got on. "I'm assuming you know how to ride a motorcycle?"
He nodded. "Got it."

I smiled. "Try not to crash."

"Been there done that."

"Doesn't exactly help my confidence." I patted him on the back than begun to walk away only for him to grab my arm.

"Hey about what happened in the closet-"

"I already said it's fine, besides it was kinda hot." I smirked causing him to laugh. "Aside from the whole claws and growling pretty sure it's every girls fantasy."

"Getting shoved against a shelf in a janitors closet is every girls fantasy?"

I shrugged. "Fine just mine ,but hey I like it rough." I winked causing him to grip the handle bars tighter than before. I took a step back taking my phone out sending a picture to Allison to send to Scott.

Once he was gone I could feel someone watching me but when I turned around nobody was there. Despite my wishes to see the look on the twins faces once they get angry I decided to head home early where Uncle Chris sat waiting for me.

"Hey." I smiled walking inside.

"Don't hey me, what is this?" He threw my files, which consisted of pictures maps addresses everything I had on the alphas, on the kitchen table. "You've been tracking them haven't you."
"You had no right to go through my things." I yelled gathering the files.

"Do you have a death wish! Going after a pack of alpha's alone ,even a trained hunter as yourself, is a suicide mission."

"Would you rather me sit back and do nothing while they slaughter innocent people? That's your new code right? Just stand aside and let the wolves run this town." I squinted.

"I do not want Allison involved in any of this."
" You honestly think you can keep Allison so good so innocent, wasn't I the same way before my parents died?"

"I tried to save your parents, my brother, but it was too late."

"It's never to late for revenge." I started walking upstairs.

"I want you out." Chris said his voice a tad shaky.

I turned around mouth hung open, "Where am I suppose to go?"

"Where ever it was you were staying before this. Those picture's of the Alpha's they were taken in Beacon Hills which means you have a hide out."

"Fine not like I need to be here you'd guys just slow me down anyways." Quickly I ran upstairs packing my things and headed out the door with out looking back. As I entered my crummy apartment I punched the wall making a whole. Fine I don't need them, I don't need anyone I'll kill them all on my own.