Whoa! I am shocked that people actually reviewed my story! All of you have my gratitude! And like promised Chapter Two and I might be changing up somethings but you'll have to wait and see what! ^_^

I have also decided to change somethings about Chevy. She is seventeen now not fifteen! And to those reviewers who said something about a Mary-Sue: I don't care! Its my story and I can write what I want.

And this chapter will be much shorter than what I wanted because I'm have issues with my internet on my laptop, so sorry about that.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own the Mercy Thompson series, just Chevy.

Chapter Two

I found Mercy's house with no more incidents. I use the word house to try and be nice. It's really an old trailer from the 70's and it screams Mercy Thompson. I'm trying to be a little discreet with standing near her trailer like a stalker. I can smell her scent, a nice homey one, and a werewolf's scent. He doesn't belong to a pack and he is very dominant, kinda like me. His scent is kind of like Bran's so this must be one of his sons either Charles or Samuel. And if I'm not mistaken, I can smell the local Alpha behind Mercy's house so he must live close by. It doesn't look or smell like Mercy's here so I guess I'm going to be wait for her. It's not like I have another option for a place to stay.

And of course the one time I come to visit/stay for awhile Mercy isn't home. And it's cold, awesome. Just because I'm a wolf doesn't mean I have a hot temperature. Only certain wolves have hot temperatures like male Alphas and male dominants. I guess its that way so the females have another reason to mate and snuggle with the males. What a joke. I refuse to be mated to another were. They are nothing but trouble and I don't want to deal with it.

So I decided that I wasn't in any danger and that means I can listen to my ipod. It's my baby, my pride and joy. I search through my backpack for it and put the earphones in my ears and press play. The sweet, sweet sounds of Robert Plant's voice singing 'Stairway to Heaven' to me, made me forget my troubles. I'll keep my nose out on the look out. I look down at the curb and sit my butt down, bringing my knees close to my chest.

"There's a lady who knows
All that glitters is gold
And she's buying the Stairway to Heaven"

I sang along for a bit while a couple of cars pass by. Of course none of them are Mercy. I sniff the air and I can pin point a girl who smells alot like the local Alpha. I see her form walk into the huge ass mansion behind Mercy's little trailer. So I'm gonna take a stab at this and say that is the Alpha's daughter. Her name begins with a J, I remember Mercy telling me about her awhile back. My mom is almost as bad as her mom. J names, Jenny, Jen, Jesse. That's it, Jesse! I caught a glimpse of her purple and blue hair. Nice, different but cute.

What the fudge? Where could Mercy be? Suddenly I heard the familiar roar of a certain Rabbit. I see Mercy driving and someone was sitting next to her. I couldn't see their face, but it was definitely a man and I couldn't get a good whiff of him. I don't think that this is a good time for me to drop in. I notice as they went by that one, both of them are angry and two, they didn't even notice me. So the question I should ask is that should I go to Mercy or should I walk around for a bit and let them cool off?

I guess I need to grow a pair and just face Mercy. I get up and stretch my legs and pout my ipod away. I start slowly walking towards Mercy's house. This is worst than I thought this would be.

Fudge! I stop suddenly. I can smell the Alpha in there with Mercy and the other guy, who happens to also be a were too. This so isn't my day. Come on Chevy, you can do this. You're an Alpha for god sakes. You can not I repeat can not walk anywhere with your head down and your tail between your legs. You go in there and you face your sister and those two other weres. I start walking again to Mercy's with a little skip in my steps. Wow, I guess my inner pep talk worked.

As I get closer, I sense that they know I'm here so I make myself meek again. When I climbed up to the door, it was oddly silent on the other side of the door. I knock three times and take a step back from the door. Come on Merc, answer the stupid door for your sister. I hear Mercy's footsteps walk to the door with the two weres following right behind her. Can anyone say love triangle?

Mercy opens the door and I held in my laugh from the shock on her face. I couldn't see the men from behind her cause she was standing in the door frame. I hate being so short. I'm not even five feet yet, what the hell is wrong with that picture?

No one said anything for like the longest time. God this is so awkward. I guess I should be the one to break it.

"Hey sis, long time no see," I say to her.

"Sister?" I hear both men mumble out.

"Chevrolet Porsche Thompson. What in the world are you doing here?" She thundered at me. I guess it's time to turn on the waterworks. I hiccup and let out a sob, some tears fall down my face.

"M-m-m-mom kicked me out," I stuttered. Mercy gasps and hurries towards me and wraps me in her arms. I take in her scent and it feels like home. Now since she is so close to me I know she can definitely smell the werewolf in me. Mercy finally lets go and a part of me wanted her not to.

"Come on, Chev. Get inside and tell me what happened," Mercy ordered me. She grabs my arm and drags me into the trailer. The two men swiftly moved away from us and sat down on the couch. Us girls go to the kitchen area and sit down at the table across from each other.

Mercy gives me a glare and spits out," Start talking now." I smiled at her and I realized how much I truly missed her.

And that's where I'm gonna stop. You know the drill, drop me a review and it makes me post faster. The third chapter will probably be up by Wednesday or Thursday at the latest. Also I put on a link on my profile of Chevy.

-Olivia