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matter how good it was.
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Chapter 2
"I don't think it's safe here."
Looking around the half destroyed house I realized we were completely exposed to hunters and the elements.
"It's worked fine for me."
Rolling my eyes I turned to the alpha who was leaning against a wall while Isaac sat on the stairs lost in thought.
"Yeah, you. It's not stable enough to hide Isaac who is now a fugitive, nor is it stable enough for me to train him."
"Wait, you're training me?"
Turning a hard glare at the teenager, causing him to look away.
"Pick your fights wisely kid, that's rule number one."
Turning to Derek realizing I had his full attention.
"I still have my apartment a few cities over; it's big enough for the three of us. And we will be able to stay under the radar."
"Three?"
I sighed.
"I'm not losing another alpha for something stupid. My apartment was home to my entire pack, it's big enough, trust me."
Nodding we climbed back in the car, shoving the new beta in the backseat, I climbed into the passengers seat.
Derek raised an eyebrow at me.
"I'm not being the bitch in the back while a new beta sits in the front."
After showing off my apartment; which was actually the entire first floor; and showing Isaac where he could sleep; I focused on forcing my shoulder back into place.
Wincing in pain, eventually crying out.
"Here"
Looking up at my new house guest, nodding a little. Feeling Derek's hands on my shoulder and bicep, wincing as he forced it back into place.
"Thank you."
He nodded, watching my every move.
"I'm going to meet with an old friend of mine, I'll be back in a few hours."
"Fine, not like I can stop you. I'm going to bed."
Waking up a few hours later I heard an annoyingly high pitched voice talking in the kitchen. Forcing myself out of bed, I wondered into the kitchen to see who Derek had brought home and why.
Sitting at my table was a teenage girl with thick blonde hair, wearing a black mini skirt, a white tank top, black boots, and a leather jacket.
"Who is this?"
Derek sighed as I stared at the pair.
"Abby, this is Erika. Erika this is Abby. She's going to train you."
"Hell no I'm not."
"Yes you are."
"Uh no, I'm not training some bitch who is still in the process of turning."
Walking to the table I stared down at Erika who had stood up at being called a bitch.
Derek stood up forcing us away from each other before a fight could break out.
"Play nice Abby, I'm taking Erika to school. Train Isaac while I'm gone."
Growling I slammed the door behind them, turning to see Isaac looking confused.
"Eat some breakfast, we start your training today, meet me in the gym."
"Yes ma'am."
With a nod I headed for the gym that was connected to the kitchen. Smiling at all the equipment, I walked over to the wood floor area that we used to use for yoga. Pulling my tank top off so I was only in a black sports bra and my black yoga pants; bending over I allowed my body to relax while I went threw the motions of a routine my pack had learned to calm our tempers.
"How many was in your pack?"
Looking between my legs I smiled at Isaac.
"There were originally twenty."
"Wow."
"Join me, it'll teach you how to stay in control of your anger."
"Alright."
Gently I taught the teenager the routine, correcting his stance when needed; running threw several exercises before deciding to spar with him. That's when Derek came home, with the blonde. Sniffing at the air I covered my nose.
"Get the hell out of my gym."
"Why?"
Growling I waltzed over to the shorter blonde.
"Because sweetie. No one trains in my gym when I can smell they've been all over someone."
Turning to Derek I felt my anger rise higher than usual.
"So what? The first girl you turn; and you sleep with her?"
"Jealous that I didn't do it to you?"
Allowing my claws out, I swiped at the alpha. Causing him to reveal his, aiming a good swipe at my side sending me doubling over in pain, I looked down and saw blood spilling out of the three wounds.
"Abby?"
Standing up, ignoring everyone. I grabbed my shirt and Derek's car keys and left the apartment.
Walking into the hospital I smiled at the nurse working the front desk.
"Abby? I didn't know you were back in town hunny."
"Yeah, I got in a few days ago."
She laughed at me for a second before taking in my appearance.
"What can we help you with?"
"Do you know where my mom is? I can't remember if she's working now or not."
"Yep, she's down the hall in room 203, she has a patient in there now. But she should be almost done."
"Think she'll mind if I go in?"
"Nope, go ahead. If she gets mad you can blame me."
"Thank you."
With a wave of her hand the nurse sent me back to my mom. Knocking on the door, I poked my head in to see my mom stitching up an older ladies arm.
"Mom?"
"Abby? What are you doing here?"
"I need you to look at something."
"Sure, come on in."
She turned to the lady she was working on.
"Do you mind Mrs. Argent?"
She shook her head no.
Leaning against a counter I waited for my mom to finish with the hunters arm.
"So, you're Scott's sister?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Funny, he never mentioned you."
I scoffed at the woman, well aware she was watching my every move.
"And how do you know Scott?"
"Abby this is Allison's mother."
"Oh. Sorry. I never had theā¦pleasure of meeting your daughter before they broke up."
She scoffed at me as my mom finished, Mrs. Argent and I switched places.
Deciding to show off to the hunter just what she was dealing with, I pulled my shirt off revealing the three claw marks, four scared over bite marks, and two tattoos.
"What did you do this time?"
"Neighbor's German shepherd was out."
"Not again."
I laughed as she cleaned around the cuts.
"What do your tattoos mean?"
I smirked at the hunter.
"The paw print on my shoulder is from when a pack of friends and I got together, and the wolf on my hip is almost self explanatory."
Her eye brows shot up at my basic confession of being a werewolf.
"Alright Abby, you're all patched up. Leave the dog alone."
"Oh I plan to."
She laughed as I pulled my shirt back on, trying not to touch the pad that covered the claw marks.
"I'll see you at home. And Mrs. Argent, come back in a few weeks and I'll take those stitches out."
The hunter nodded, and I hugged my mom before leaving the hospital. Not surprised to see a pissed off Derek standing next to his car. Turning when I felt the hunters hand on my arm.
"Touch me again and you'll lose your hand. I have no issues with you, your husband, or your daughter. But I have a score to settle with Gerard. Tell him I'm coming for him would you? I want him to be looking over his shoulder waiting for me to kill him."
Looking back at the woman I smirked at the shocked look on her face, yanking my arm free. I waltzed over to the black Camero debating how to maneuver around the alpha and drive home. Watching his eyes flash red I knew I was screwed.
"Why did you take my car?"
"Because I wasn't going to walk to the hospital."
"I didn't get you that bad."
I scoffed unlocking the car, sliding into the driver's seat. Not quiet ready to give up on this fight yet.
"Yes, yes you did."
Growling he slid in next to me.
"You'll heal."
"Not for awhile, it takes longer to heal after being injured by an alpha."
"You're still training Erika and Isaac."
"We are not getting into this again."
Driving the car to my mother's house; slamming the door as I hopped out. Just to piss off Derek, of coarse.
"Easy with the car bitch."
"Leave me alone. I'd rather go back to being an omega than be ordered around by you."
Feeling pain rip threw my stomach for half a second, looking down in annoyance I went back to staring at the stars. Thinking about my conversation with Derek, I knew technically I was still part of his pack, but I had to wonder if he really wanted me in it or not. Hearing a car drive up, I spotted Stiles looking panicked.
Running down stairs, opening the door, smiling at the teen.
"What's up Stiles?"
"Come quickly."
"Alright. Calm down."
Climbing into the Jeep I looked over waiting for Stiles to explain why he was freaking out so much.
"Scott tried to fight Derek."
"He did what? Is he ok? Where is he?"
"He's at the vet's."
"He's in good hands then."
"What happened to you anyway?"
"I took a swipe at Derek when we told me to train Erika; he swung back and landed a few good scratches. They'll heal in a few days."
"Glad your ok."
Pulling up to the veterinarian hospital, sliding out I nodded at Stiles when he decided to stay in the Jeep. Sniffing the air for a second I located my brother. Walking into the examination room, spotting Doc and Scott; looking down I saw a man who's chest had been ripped apart.
"What's going on Doc? What killed this man?"
"I guess I need to have that talk with the both of you."
"It's about time."
Ok, I know this is shorter than the first chapter.
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