So I can't tell you how often I'll be updating, but it will be frequently! I love writing this and I have a lot of inspiration for it. Their will also definitely be some more action next chapter!

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Walking into the school for only the second day, Kylie was realizing things were going to be harder for her than she originally thought. The hardest part for her was knowing much more than everyone thought. Shoving her thoughts aside, it was just supposed to be another day of high school. She rounded the corner but something stopped her. She bounced off a hard body and fell to the floor, her books landing around her. She stayed in the position she fell in, just to take in what happened. "I'm so sorry!" said the body she ran into.

She looked up the body to find greyish blue eyes looking down on her. Her face turned red as he reached out a hand for her to take, and as she took it she began to blush harder. "Don't be sorry, that was my fault." She said nervously. She watched as he took it upon himself to pick up the books and hand them to her. "I should probably watch were I'm going." She smiled shyly. He offered a similar smile back. "I'm Isaac." He said warmly. "Kylie." She replied simply.

While she wanted to blurt out that she already knew who he was, the same way she wanted to with Scott, she couldn't.

Almost naturally, she had fallen into step next to Isaac. "So what brings you to Beacon hills?" he asked, obviously trying to be friendly. "Umm…" she sighed.

She wanted a fresh start, and when her farther said he was ready to move she thought that's what she was going to get. That was until he told her they were going to move to Beacon Hills. She had lost hope for the fresh start because even if her dad tried to hide why Beacon Hills was his choice, she knew why. She knew about Derek Hale and his pack because she knew all too much about Deucalion. She could run from her past all she wanted, but she would always have ties with that part of her life. Lucky for her she was good at keeping it hidden.

"Family reasons I guess." She shrugged. He just nodded. The longer they walked next to each other the more she just wanted to tell him the truth right then and there. She wasn't sure what it was about him but he was easy to be around and when she was around him she felt like she knew more than his name and the fact he was a werewolf. But unfortunately, with everything he said, she had to think first so she seemed the least bit normal for now.

"Do you like it here?" he asked. "Besides not knowing anyone..." she lied raising an eye brow at him. "It's not bad." She smiled faintly. Just as they took a turn around the corner Scott appeared. "Hey…" he said, his eyes flickering to Kylie, then back to Isaac. Isaac didn't say anything and neither did Kylie. "I was just looking for you." Scott said suspiciously. "Well I'm right here." Isaac replied. Kylie stayed quite, but kept her spot next to Isaac. "I need to talk to you…" he hesitated for a second. "About the game tomorrow night..." he said. "You already know I can't play." Isaac said frustrated. Kylie could tell just by the look in both of their eyes it was her queue to leave. "I should get going. It was nice meeting you." She said with a certainly not fake smile to Isaac.

Isaac watched her disappear down the hall before turning back to Scott. He looked at his friend frustrated. "What exactly is so important?" he said gritting his teeth. "Have you talked to Derek?" he whispered. "I don't know. He was at the loft last night but he was quite. I didn't see him this morning. Why?" Isaac said confused. "I want to ask him about Kylie…" he said. "Why?" he questioned instantly. "Why would he know anything about her?" he continued. "Because you had a point. There is something about her that stands out and I mean she did move here when all this is happening." Scott mumbled. "I said she stood out! I didn't say she was a killer or a werewolf or..." he started rambling. "I'm not saying she is. I'm just saying it's strange and I don't want to end up dead like Erica, and I'm sure you don't either." He said finishing his argument. Isaac tightened his lips and said nothing.

"Just watch your back" Scott mumbled as he saw one of the twins, who he was almost positive was Aiden, lurking behind Lydia.

"Do we have to go to Derek's?" Stiles complained in the driver seat of his jeep. "Yes." Scott said sternly looking out the window as they pulled up to the loft. "Why?" Stiles whined. "Because Derek knows a lot more than we do." He said jumping out of the car. Stiles followed. "Ya know..." Stiles paused. "I'm just saying… I still think she's normal girl, and you're over reacting." Stiles said. Scott continued walking.

As the entered the loft, Derek appeared. "What's going on?" he said instantly assuming something bad had happened. "Nothing…" Scott said calmingly. "I just had some questions about this new girl…" Scott started to explain. Derek stopped what he was doing and put full focus on Scott. "What about her?" He asked. "I just think its weird someone would move to Beacon Hills in the middle of all this…" Scott said, repeating what he had already pointed out to Stiles and Isaac. "It's no secret more people are dying." He mumbled. "What's her name?" Derek asked. "Kylie Spencer" Scott answered. Derek got quiet and shrugged his shoulder as if he didn't know anything at all about the name.

However, someone else obviously did. "As in Kim Spencer's daughter?" Peter said peering around the corner. "Can I go wait in the car?" Stiles interrupted the second he made eye contact with Peter, but it seemed like his comment went unheard. Scott looked cluelessly at Peter. "I don't know…" Scott finally said. Peter smirked and sat down.

"If it's the same Kylie Spencer I'm thinking of, you got a strong breed of wolf." Peter said nonchalantly. "Of course I haven't seen her or her family in at least 10 years." He added. Scott's eyes got big and filled with fear. "I mean she's harmless..." he said. "Well she was anyway…" he chuckled.

"I knew it." Scott said low. "Great. Just what this town needs. More teenage werewolves." Stiles threw up his hands. "How do you know her family?" Derek said abruptly joining the discussion. "We lived in the same town for a little bit, dealt with the same problems." Peter said with a shrug and a smug smirk. "Like I said, I haven't seen any of them in years." Peter pointed out once again.

Isaac Lahey's eyes focused on the girl for the third day in a row. Somehow she was capable of taking his focus away from Aiden and Ethan and on to something more positive, at least for a second.

"So you're part of the lacrosse team?" she asked, breaking him away from his thought. "Yeah." Isaac nodded. "But I can't play tonight." He said abruptly. "Why not?" she said curiously, but remembering he had mentioned the same thing to Scott the day before. As he looked at her too answer, his eyes caught her gaze. He almost wanted to tell her he almost died in an ice bath, or had his neck almost snapped by Peter or was even almost killed by the Alphas. Still he couldn't, and he knew that. A sigh slipped through his lips. "A few… accidents… had me pretty banged up." He said fidgety. She just nodded and looked back down at the note book on her desk.

With the sound of the class room door opening, Isaac looked up quickly only to see Scott. "You're late Mr. McCall." Mr. Harris said in a harsh tone. "I'm sorry." Scott said simply trying to avoid any punishment Mr. Harris may have given him. With his head down, Scott rushed to the desk next to Isaac and took his place 10 minutes late to class. After a minute, Isaac's attention slipped back to Kylie watching her movements closely. The sound of the teacher in the background became just a murmur. As she slowly looked up, she pushed her soft curls out of her face looked at Isaac – catching him in mid stare. She offered him a quick smile, but blushed and looked away quickly.

Scott on the other hand wasn't smiling. He gripped his pencil tightly the whole class period, often taking glances at the new girl and Isaac. As much as he wanted to pull Isaac aside right after class and tell him the truth but something was holding him back. Apart from that she was potentially harmless according to Peter… he wasn't sure if it would matter to Isaac at this point. It had only been three days and he looked at her in a way that was familiar to Scott.

The bell rang, and Scott got up with an uneasy feeling, escaping Mr. Harris's class. He didn't wait for Isaac, and he didn't feel like he really needed too. When he reached the hallway he found Stiles already waiting for him.

"Did you tell him?" Stiles asked. Scott turned around and catching a glimpse of Isaac and Kylie walking in the opposite direction side by side. "No…" Scott sighed. "Why not?" Stiles jumped. "I just, I can't do it." Scott said throwing up his hands. Stiles stopped and gave Scott a sarcastic look that said what the fuck. "I see the way he looks at her." Scott mumbled. "It's only been three days Scott!" Stiles panicked. "And it's not Romeo and Juliet! Their werewolves!" Stiles complained. "And how do you even know he likes her?" Stiles said crossing his arms. Scott stopped.

"Look, I saw the way he looked at her. It's the same way I looked at Allison when she moved here…" his voice started to crack and he stopped, regaining composure. "Isaac hasn't had the easiest life. Maybe she's good for him." Scott spoke softly. He knew with all that he was saying, it was much too early to tell all this. As Stiles pointed out, it had only been three days. Still, Scott was somewhat able to relate to the situation and werewolves or not – he wasn't going to be the one to tell Isaac.