Amane was in the dance room in the school. She was in a sports bra and sweats, with no shoes on. Instead of doing ballet, she decided to do freestyle today. She put her earphones in, and pressed play. Me & U by Cassie came on. She closed her eyes, and let out a breath, before moving with the music.

It wasnt a choreographed routine, so she was just throwing random moves together, letting her body move with the music. She stopped when she heard clapping. She quickly paused the song and opened her eyes. She found Lydia staring at her.

"Sorry, didnt mean to intrude, but practice is about to start, figured i would get you." She stated with a smile. Amane nodded and smiled back.

"Yeah thanks. didnt even realise the time" She said, while putting her stuff in her bag, and throwing it over her shoulder, before turning to allison.

"Arent you gonna put on a shirt?" She asked, as they headed to the field.

"Nah. I dont want to get sweat all over it." She stated with a smiled. Lydia looked at her funny.

"You arent sweating." Amane looked down at that. She wasnt. Odd. She shrugged and the two girls went to the field. Once there she went to Stiles before sitting with Lydia.

"Oh there you are. You will never believe it! Remember the hunters Scott told you about?" He asked. Amane nodded in confirmation, so he continued. "Yeah, well, Allisons dad is the one that shot him." Amane stared at him like he was crazy.

"Mr. Argent? You sure, he seemed nice." She stated. He nodded.

"Yup. Scotts freaked out" He stated.

"Hopefully not too much." She stated, fearing he would turn on the feild. She left Stiles and went to sit with Lydia. But she wasnt there. She shrugged it off and sat in the bleachers. Her phone buzzed as they started.

Hey sorry, had to leave early.

It was from Lydia That explains the disappearance. Amane texted her back, telling her it was fine, and looked up just in time to see Jackson send Scott to the ground. She gasped and stood up, ready to help if needed. She could hear the coach taunting him. Shit. Fuck.

"McCall is going to do it again! McCall is going to do it again!" Coach shouted as she watched her brother run back. This wasn't good. She watched as he ran, and then slammed into Jackson, who fell to the ground clutching his shoulder. She watched as her brother fell to the ground, and then Stiles help her brother off the field. She went to help, but froze when she saw Derek standing there.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, eyeing him suspiciously. He just stared at her before turning and leaving. Creepy much. Amane shook it off and went to find her brother and stiles. She ran into the school towards the locker room, only to see stiles run out of the room with a fire estinguisher.

"what happened?" she asked, running up to stiles. He shook his head, seemingly to shocked to answer.

"Stiles" She heard her brother and stiles looked relieved. they both walked in to see Scott sitting on the bench.

"What happened?" He asked. Stiles dropped the fire extinguisher and ripped off his gloves.

"You tried to kill me. Its just like i told you before, its the anger. Its your pulse rising. Its a trigger." He said. Great. Her brother turns into a werewolf whenever he plays lacrosse.

"But thats lacrosse. Its a pretty violent game if you hadnt noticed."

"Well its gonna be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field."

"Stiles is right. You cant play." Amaen stated.

"But i'm first line." Scott stated.

"Not anymore."

That night amane was sitting on her bed skyping with Lydia and Allison. She had her laptop on her legs while that talked.

"So jackson has a hurt shoulder. I forget exactly what. But now they dont think he can play, so they are leaving the game in scotts hands." Lydia stated. Amane inwardly groaned at that.

"Well at least Scott is more than capable, and i bet he is excited, right Amane?" Allison added.

"Yeah totally." Amane said just then she swore she heard scott scream "Hey, guys hold on a minute." She stated before heading into scotts room. She found Derek pinning her brother to the wall.

"They didnt see anything i swear!" scott said.

"And they wont, because if you even try to play in that game saturday, im gonna kill you myself." Amane decided to cut in then

"What the hell are you doing?!" She practically shouted. Derek glanced at her before letting go of her brother, before jumping out of the window. "What was that?!"

"I d-dont know he just appeared out of nowhere." Scott stated.

The next day Amane found her brother staring off after Alison in the halls. She walked up and snapped in his face, catching his attention.

"So you tell the coach?" She asked. The guilty look on Scotts face told her everything.

"You are kidding me right? Why on earth are you still playing? is the whole possibility of you turning not enough, or the death threat from Derek? Are you INSANE?" she all but shouted. He went to say something but she cut him off. "Nope i dont want to hear it. You are on your own." She turned and walked off to her next class.

Later that night Amane was in the kitchen when stiles came barging in, running up the stairs. She immediately followed, as he burst in Scotts room.

"What did you find? How did you find it? Where did you find it? And yes i have had alot of adderal so..." He stated and Amane almost laughed.

"I found something at Derek Hale's" Scott barely got the sentence out before Stiles spoke again.

"Are you kidding? What?"

"There is something buried there. I could smell blood."

"Thats awesome." Stiles earned a slap in the head from Amane. "I mean thats terrible. Whose blood?"

"I dont know." Scott stated standing up. "But when we do, your dad nails Derek for the murder, and then you both help me figure out how to play lacrosse without changing. Because there is no way i am not playing that game." Amane rolled her eyes at that, but never the less, agreed to help. Although she refused to help them break into the morgue, not wanting to risk their mothers job. They agreed to pick her up afterwards.

The boys picked her up, telling her that they confirmed it was the body. They got shovels and headed to the old Hale house, waiting for Derek to leave. They pulled up and got out. Stiles and Amane both had flashlights.

"Wait something's different." Scott stated.

"Different how?" Stiles asked as they followed him.

"I dont know."

"I will tell you how. At night this place is a freaking horror film." Amane stated, earning a smile from Stiles. She glared at him, she wasn't joking, the place was fucking creepy.

"Lets just get this over with." Scott said as he began digging. Scott and Stiles both started digging, while amane gave them light with the flashlights. What felt like hours later scott finally spoke up.

"This is taking too long."

"Lets just keep going." Stiles stated, still digging.

"What if he comes back?" Scott asked.

"Then we make a break for it while Amane distracts him."

"What?! Why me?" She asked, glaring at Stiles.

"Because you're the girl, he is less likely to hurt you." Stiles stated.

"Aren't we digging up a girl?" Amane hissed at him.

"True. Right, you run first, Scott will distract him." Stiles stated.

"Or we could all run for it." Scott stated.

"What if he catches us?" Amane asked.

"I have a plan for that." Stiles stated.

"Which is?" Scott asked.

"We all run in different directions, whoever he catches first, too bad." Stiles stated like it was obvious.

"I hate that plan." Amane stated.

"Me too." Scott said, just as stiles hit something.

"Alright, stop stop stop!" he stated and both boys threw the shovels. They started searching with their hands and they found a bag thing with strings. Stiles started untying them.

"Hurry!" Scott urged.

"I'm trying, but did he have to tie the thing in nine thousand knotts," Stiles stated defensively.

"Ill do it." Scott said as both boys began untying it. They finally did it and pulled the bag back to reveal half of a wolf. Amane stepped back feeling sick at the sight, as both boys jumped out of the hole screaming.

"What the hell is that?" Stiles asked angrily.

"Its a wolf." Scott stated shocked.

"yeah. I can see that I thought you said you could smell blood. As in Human Blood." Stiles stated.

"I told you something was different." Scott stated.

"This doesnt make since." Stiles stated.

"We gotta get out of here." Amane said.

"Yeah help me cover this up." Stiles stated, but when he went to move he froze.

"Whats wrong?" Scott asked. Stiles pointed to a flower.

"You see that flower?" He asked.

"What about it?" Amane asked impatiently, wanting to get out of there.

"I think its wolfsbane." Stiles stated.

"Whats that?" She and Scott asked at the same time.

"Havent either of you seen the wolf man?" Stiles asked. He continued when he got no answer. "Lon Chaney Jr.? Claude Rains? The original, classic werewolf movie?"

"No." scott said at the same time amane said "What?"

"You are so unprepared for this." He practically scolded the two, and Amane wanted to slap him. He got up and went to the flower, picking it up to find it had a rope attached to it. He pulled it, to reveal it made a spiral around the grave. Just then Scott looked at the wolf, and flinched at what he saw.

"Guys." He stated and both Amane and Stiles looked. Stiles jumped while Amane groaned.

"I am going to have nghtmares for a month." She stated at the sight of the woman in the grave.

The next day Amane and stiles were walking towards the Hale house. Stiles had somehow convinced her to go with him to talk to Derek. Stiles got into the Passenger seat while amane got into the drivers side of the cruiser Derek Hale was sitting in.

"Okay, just so you know, I'm not afraid of you. " Stiles started, but the look from Derek changed his mind. "Okay, maybe i am."

"I am not." Amane stated. Creeped out, yes. But scared? no. That statement earned her a glare from Derek.

"Doesn't matter. I just wanna know something. The girl you killed– she was a werewolf. She was a different kind, wasn't she? I mean, she could turn herself into an actual wolf, and I know Scott can't do that. Is that why you killed her?" Derek glared at him

"Why are you so worried about me when it's your friend, your brother, who's the problem? When he shifts on the field, what do you think they're gonna do. Just keep cheering him on? I can't stop him from playing, but you can. And, trust me– you want to." Right after that the passenger door opened and Stiles was pulled out. Amane glanced at Derek, before getting out and following Stiles and his dad, knowing it was best if she did it willingly.

"There. Stand. What the hell do you think you're doing?" He asked them both.

"We were just trying to help." Stiles stated.

"Okay, well, how 'bout you help me understand exactly how you came across this." The sheriff demanded.

"We were looking for Scott's inhaler." Stiles lied easily.

"Which he dropped when?" Sherriff asked.

"The other night." Stiles stated. Fuck stiles. she wanted to hit him.

"The other night when you were out here looking for the first half of the body." Sheriff stated and Amane cut in.

"No. When me and Scott went for a jog." Amane lied easily. Sheriff looked at her then at Stiles.

"Uhuh sure. Get the hell out of here." Both kids immediately went to the Jeep.

"Yeah, that was me, saving your ass." Amane stated. Scott and Stiles climbed into the car.

"You two go ahead. I am gonna jog home. I feel fat, not having exercised lately." She stated, before heading off into the woods, ignoring the protests from the two. She jogged in the direction she knew was home. She seriously needed to clear her head.