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OK! first things first i want to say thank you so so much to the people who reviewed it got me going on the second chapter its just nice to know that someone is reading because these chapters do take a long time to right because i want each chapter to be one episode and its like alot of typing...like a lot. but anyway thank you and im gonna do my best to keep cranking out chapters as fast as i can go so heres the new one and i hope you like it! Another thing i forgot to mention is that i am dyslexic so i wanted to apologize if anything is spelt wrong but im trying my best so bare with me. aright enough of that on with the story! ;D

~Chapter two. ~

Monday I was watching lacrosse practice as always. On my way to the bleachers I straighten out my outfit, Black combat boots, see through leopard print tights, a Black high waisted leather shirt ,matched with an baby blue off the shoulder crop sweater with a leopard print heart in the middle with the words 'Destroy what destroys you' i had on dramatic make up a thick cat eye and blood red lip stick and finally my hair was pin straight and half up with a bump. Looking towards to field i see scott and stiles come out with scott looking even more confused then usual? okay..didnt know that was possible but hey ya learn something new every day. Making my way down to stiles i grab his arm causing him to face me "Whats wrong with scott?" I ask "Allisons dad is a hunter" he blurts out after actually realizing what he said i let out a huff "Well shit i coulda tolled him that!" "Well them why didnt you!?" he demands throwing his hands in the air frustrated I shrug "I didn't want to kill his happy, he'll just have to be extra careful" stiles opens his mouth to respond but is cut off by the whistle and the coach yelling at us "STILINSKI GET OVER HERE! AND WINCHESTER GET OFF MY FIELD" I roll my eyes "I don't see your name on it" i say defiantly stiles rolls his eyes at me before picking me up by the waist and carrying me over the the bleachers setting me down and holding up a cautious finger slowly walking a way saying "staayy, stay." I give him a look before poking out my bottle lip and holding my hands up like paws spiting out a sarcastic "Woof" and plopping down in my seat to watch practice. It was going pretty good until jackson plowed over scott, I shoot up catching stiles eyes again making him rub his temples mumbling an "oh god" under his breath "THATS A FOUL! iSN'T THAT A FOUL?!" I scream "WINCHESTER! SHUT UP! AND SIT DOWN OR GET OUT OF MY PRACTICE!" the coach screams right back i sit back down with a loud smack and give a sarcastic smile watching him walk back over to scott i shoot his back the bird and a second later he's yelling "McCalls gonna do it again!" I face palm myself this is not gonna end well. Annnnd yup. jacksons down. And stiles grabs scott before running off to the locker rooms i quickly run down the bleachers stopping behind a tree to pull out my trusty dagger and strap it to my thigh under my skirt. I dont see the eyes that follow are every move, something to scold myself on later.

I run into the locker room to find stiles on the ground staring wide eyed at a vary wolfed out scott on top of the lockers i grab the fire extinguisher on the wall behind me just as scott pounces i spray him and grab stiles pulling him around the conner with me a few minutes later we hear a weak "Stiles?...Ace?" we peak around the conner to see scott panting on a bench "what happened?" he asks confused "you tried to kill us its like i tolled you its anger its your pulse rising" i nod along with stiles as he talks "But thats lacrosse its a pretty violent game if you haven't noticed" "its gonna be a lot more violent if you end up killing someone on the field" i add in "You can't play in the game on Saturday" he shakes his head "But im first line" stiles sighs "Not anymore."

I hang out with scott after school while he talks to stiles on skype i sit on his bed playing with his guitar hearing a noise i look up to see derek in the conner of scotts room he glares at me and i just stare back before turning to look at scott then back at derek before rolling my eyes shaking my head and just going back to the guitar i look up again when i hear a thump i jump up when i see derek had scott against the wall "I saw you on the field today scott" he says "What are you talking about ?" He gasps out "You shifted in front of them!" now hes mad. great. "if they find out about you they found out about me about all of us! then its not just the hunters after us its eveyone!" "They didn't see anything i i sw swear" scott stutters out "and they wont! because if you even think about playing the game on friday im gonna kill you myself." he then glances at me raising a challenging eye brow and my hand now resting on my dagger thats still on my thigh "hey." i say with a chuckle "you hold him, i'll punch" he frowns a little before leaving through the window scott turns around giving me a 'what the hell?' "soo." i say awkwardly "night scott!" i yelling running down the stairs and out the front door

I was walking down the hall when i saw scott and stiles hiding behind a wall so i snuck up behind them "So what are we doing" i whisper shout stiles jumped a mile into the air and scott just 'Shhhed' me. well then. rude.

as scott turns to face us he states "curfew because of the body "

Oh? Ohhhhh... he was listening to papa stilinski. aright. all caught up now.

"Unbelievable" stiles mutters "my dads searching for a rabid animal while the jerk off who actually killed the girl is just hanging out doing whatever he wants" I roll my eyes at them "well we cant just tell your dad the truth about derek" i scoff "Oh please! you wouldn't know 'the truth' if it hit you in the face" they both look at me shocked and offended i sigh "look all im saying is i don't think derek killed the girl and theres nothing you can do" "I can do something" stiles says with his thinking face on oh god here we go again that face is what got us in this mess in the first place "Like what?" scott asks unconvinced "find the other half of the body" he states determined "idiots" i mutter under my breath i turn to scott only to find him across the hall talking to allison i get over there in time to see her walk away looking thoroughly freaked out. I pursed my lips "well...way to be creepy scott" he growls at me and i smack him upside the head he gives me an annoyed glare before grabbing my arm and dragging me with him "just come on" he huffs

Thats how i find my self at derek hales with scott- and he's screaming now ok. he can hear you. ya know. werewolf. just saying. "you don't need to yell he can hear you dumbass" i mutter pulling my oversized sweater down over my cut off shorts and kicking a pile of leaves with my uggs the next time i hear scott talk i look up to see derek on the porch "stay away from her she doesn't know anything!" "Yeah?" derek asks walking over to scott he glances at me and i raise my hands up "Hey. im just hear so you can't kill him" he rolls his eyes before turning back to scott "And what if she does? you think your buddy stiles can just google werewolves and now you've got all the answers?" I speak up "Well maybe not all the answers but he's got me" Derek turns his head to glare at me trying to get me to back down but i just meet his gaze evenly until he turns back to Scott. "You don't get it yet Scott but i'm looking out for you. think about what could happen, your on the field the aggression takes over and you shift in fron of everyone! your mom, your friends when they see you every thing fall apart." he finishes with 'flare' as always ripping Scotts lacrosse net before disappearing back into his house "Come on" i say "Lets go home."

The next day im up early to go jogging, in a pair of black spandex shorts, a neon green sports bra and matching green and black running shoes. my hairs pulled back into a high pony tail and my ipod it strapped to my arm.

I walk down the stairs to find my uncle sitting at the kitchen table coffee cup in hand. "morning uncle tobby" i greet with a smile "Hey, i talked to your brothers they have a case near here in a few weeks and they're gonna come see you" grabbing a water bottle out of the fridge i roll my eyes "Oh joy!" i say sarcastically "Oh come on their your brothers aren't you happy to see them" i sigh "When they act like big brothers instead of hunters. but whatever im going for a run"

When i pass the hale house their are cop cars everywhere along with stiles jeep that Scott is leaning against watching them take Derek out in hand cuffs "Really Scott? Really?" i say knowing he can hear me. im about to walk over there when i see my other moron jump into the police cruiser with Derek. and of course i go to. What? some one has to protect his ass.

"Just so you know im not scared of you" is the first thing i hear getting in the seat next to stiles i scoff loudly hearing that from the fidgety teen. He turns wide eyes over too me just now noticing i was here "Liar" i singsong Derek turns his glare over to me. "Hey no need to glare at me i just got here if you didn't notice" i say gesturing down at my running clothes "I had nothing to do with this, it was all beavous and butt head over here" stiles rolls his eyes "Doesn't matter. look i just wanna know one thing, the girl you killed-" I cut him off right there "for the last time he didn't kill her!" i say annoyed throwing my hands in the air "how do you know?" stiles challenges. I glance over at Derek to see him watching closely also waiting to hear my answer. I sigh "because he didn't try to kill me. Stiles you have no idea how many supernaturals have tried to kill me just because of who i am. he's had plenty of opportunities to kill me- or try to atleast and he's never once laid a hand on me." stiles thinks about it for a minute before speaking again "It was buried on his property" he says "Oh. my. god. Do you have any idea how stupid you sound? almost the entire span of the woods is his 'property', anyone could have put it there! who wouldn't burry a body next to a burnt down house in the middle of the woods?!-no offence" i say glancing at Derek to see him and stiles staring at me in surprise at my outburst "why are you so worried about me when its your friends that's the problem? when he shifts in front of everyone what do you think their gonna do keep cheering him on? i can't stop him but your two can. and trust me" Derek says leaning closers to the bars "you want to." Stiles opens his mouth to respond before getting pulled out of the car by his dad "Oh for the love of crap!" i roll my eyes upwards before turning back to the werewolf in the back seat. who happens to be watching me with just the slightest hint of amusement in his eyes. "I have to go save him again. but don't worry they can't hold you without more evidence you'll be out in no time big guy. in the mean time...don't drop the soap they'd be on you like a blood stain on a white shirt" I muse with a teasing smile and a wink leaving him gaping at me shocked yet again. I quickly make my way over the where the sheriff dragged stiles "Hey sheriff working hard or hardly working?" i say with my biggest brightest smile. he turns to me and he does not look amused. at all. oh boy. "Azalea. exactly what is it that your doing here?" he asks with his sheriff voice on all business. I widen my eyes and pout my lip just the slightest bit in a look that could pretty much get me out of anything i've perfected it over the years. "Well you see sheriff i was just out jogging and i saw the squad cars and stiles jeep and just wanted to make sure he was alright." i finish with a sweet smile. he raises en eyebrow "uh huh and why were you in my cruiser with my son and a murder suspect?" I purse my lips "Moral support?" he nods a little "Get out of here!" he finally says pushing stiles in my direction stiles yelling out "Absolutely!" while i salute him "aye aye captain!"

"I can't find anything on wolfsbane being used for burial" scott says with a slight pained expression on his face "Well keep looking. it could be like skill you have to learn" stiles muses more to himself then anything off in his own little world while i watch highly amused from the backseat patiently waiting for him to give up on google and ask me instead "yeah" scott scoffs "I'll put it on my to-do list right after figuring out how to play in this game tonight" stiles just continues on like he didn't even hear him "Maybe its different for girl werewolves..." I snort, "Ok stop!" scott yells i look at him with concern at the pained look that he was now wearing "Stop what?" i ask warily he groans "Stop saying werewolf! stop enjoying this so much!" i scoff "Ummm news flash scotty no ones enjoying this!" stiles nods "Your just gonna have to learn to except it." scott shakes his head grabbing at his chest i eye him carefully "I can't" he breathes "stiles" i warn "Well your gonna have to "No! I-I can't breath!" he gasps out "what?-why whats happening ?" stiles asks slightly frantic "Stiles you need to pull over!" i say as i start to look through his bag i've seen this type of thing way to many times and i only know one thing that can cause it. i open the back pack and gasps. just like i thought. wolfsbane. "Stiles!" i screech "Why do you have this! are you crazy!" he gapes and looks back at me paling a little "Well what was i supposed to do with it?!" he yells panicking. suddenly scott slams a clawed hand on the ceiling of the jeep "PULL OVER!" he practically growls out, making stiles instantly slam on the brakes.

he grabs his backpack throwing himself out of the jeep, and chucking the bag into the woods. "Alright its gon-" he stops short noticing my face palm as he realizes that scotts gone. like far away. bye bye...see you later.

Stiles is in total panic as he drives through beacon hills trying to find scott, I try to tell him that he won't be able to unless he wants me to go all hunter on this mother. but...he uh doesn't listen. "Stiles you know you can't call dispatch while im working" i look over at the sound of a voice and roll my eyes when i realize that stiles called the police. dumbass. "Listen i just need to know if you've gotten any odd calls lately?" stiles says drawing my attention back to the current conversation, "Odd how?" the women asks obviously not interested "like an odd animal or dog-like individual..."

I gape at him, like mouth wide open finding nemo style. that was the most retarded thing i have ever heard! "...im hanging up now" "NO WAIT !-" he's cut off by the sound of the dial tone and lets out a groan and tosses his phone into the back seat. "Hey look at the bright side all she did was hang up, i would've had you committed talking like that. i mean damn." i finish with a chuckle mocking him in a deep voice "Um...like an odd dog-like individual" that gets him to crack and he lets out a loud laugh "Come on we've got to get to the game. just pray he shows up"

After getting ready for the game, which consists of me changing into a pair of thick black leggings heavy maroon socks rolled down to the top of my combat boots and one of stiles old lacrosse hoodies that match and fits me down to mid thigh. I throw my raven colored hair into a high pony tale and im all set.

Stiles immediately heads off into the locker room while i look for a seat, i hear my name and look up to see alison making her way toward me with her dad. oh well this is gonna be interesting... "zales hey!" alison greets giving me a light hug "Hey ally" i say with a chuckle "Oh! dad this is my friend Azalea Winchester azalea this is my dad" i watch in amusement as his brows hit his hair line at my last name. I stick my hand out "It's nice to meet you mister argent." an amused smile still in place. he grips my hand in a firm shake and nods "Azalea winchester is it?" i grin, and there it is. i smirk "the one and only" i say putting subtle emphasis on the words 'one' and 'only' giving him a meaningful look, i turn and grip alisons wrist "Come on lets go find lydia!"

The game goes alright scott does show up, and we win but for a few minutes in the middle of all of it alison was holding lydia "WE LOVE JACKSON!" sign and i thought we were done for not to mention I could feel chris practically burning a hole into the side of my head the whole time. As soon as its over scott takes off and im off the bleachers in seconds ready to take off after him, he did pretty good i still don't think he should've play he did shift at the end but he pulled through and made the winning goal but to jacksons displeasure. As im heading toward the locker room im stopped bye stiles who is in panic.

We make it into the locker room in time to see scott and alison kiss and while stiles goes to watch i slap the back of his head and he rethinks it. when they break apart alison heads our direction we put our heads down like that'll help her not see us. of course she does anyway "Stiles. ace." "Hey..." stiles says with an awkward wave while i fist pump and scream "GET SOME GIRL!" alisons loud laughter follows her all the way out of the locker room. i turn my attention back to scott who looks higher then a kite at the moment and its almost laughable and when he breaths out "i kissed her" like he just snorted a rainbow up his ass, i have to bite my lip to keep from laughing "We saw that" stiles says "She kissed me back" i clear my throat "yeah we uh saw that too" i giggle out before stopping my self i just giggle like an idiot. umm eww. "It's pretty good right?" stiles asks and i almost say 'how would you know' but i retrain myself "I don't know how but i controlled it i pulled it back-maybe its not so bad you know? maybe i can do this" i grin at him. i know you can do this scott, and im gonna make sure because i'll be damned if i lose you because of this. "Yeah so we'll talk later then-" stiles says not wanting to bring him down "what?" scott asks grabbing stiles shirt to stop him from leaving "I'll make this simple my dad got a call. they determined the girl was kill by animal not human. derek human not animal derek not the killer. derek let out of jail." scotts eyes widen in panic "What?!" i nod i dont wanna say i tolled you so but... "And thats not the only thing. my dad I.D.'ed the dead girl-both halves, her name was Laura. Laura hale." scott freaks "HALE?" "Dereks sister." stiles explains looking like he could just curl up and die

While me on the other hand sings out "PLOOTTEE TWIISSTTT!" earning me a look . what?

OK! so thats the second episode i am so sorry for taking so long but my laptop charger literally burnt out like it was on fire.. it was a bad day anyway we had to order a new one and it took forever! to get here but im back on line and im gonna try my best to get more chapters up faster! hope you liked it