CHAPTER 2: MINE.

"...I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine. I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine. Fuck what you heard, you're mine, you're mine. All I'm really asking for is you. You're mine, you're mine, I just wanna say, you're mine, you're mine. Fuck what you heard, you're mine, you're mine, as long as you know who you belong to... From 8 until late, I think 'bout you. You're all my nights I don't know what to do, I can't get no rest, can't get no sleep. This whole thing got way too deep and we should... Stop making a big deal out of the little things, 'cause I got big deals and I got little things. Got everything I'm asking for but you... Stop making a big deal out of the little things, let's get carried away. Come right now, you know where I stay..." - Beyoncé & Drake.


I let out a cheer among the crowd when Devenford Prep scored the first goal of the night, well, when Brett scored the first goal of the night, and I'm pretty sure the whole population that was at the scrimmage looked at me like I was insane and with the common "what the hell" look on their faces.

"What are you looking at?" I snapped at the girl and boy standing next to me and they both put up their hands in defense, mumbling "sorry" before turning their attention back to the field. I watched as Brett got to the center of the field while the team captain from Beacon Hills walked up to in front of him, also squatting in front of the ball. It was Scott McCall.

"Brett," I heard him say with a nod, "I know you guys feel like you owe Liam some payback for what he did but could you just hold off for one night? Trust me. One night."

"Yeah, I can do that," Brett told him with a nod, and Scott looked surprised, "Really?"

Brett let out a chuckle, "No."

"Brett you lying son of a bitch," I hissed under my breath before the whistle blew and he was suddenly running towards the goal again with the ball in his lacrosse stick's pocket.

But then Liam was running towards him and another player, I think his name was Zac, and Brett and Zac rammed into Liam, sending him onto the ground with a groan and the crowd let out a sympathetic groan. Brett continued on, throwing the ball into the goal but I didn't cheer, I was too busy watching my ex-bestfriend standing up and throwing his helmet and gloves to the ground, ready to start a fight with Brett and Zac as they both walked up to him.

"Liam!" Scott yelled in a warning tone, him and Stiles running to keep Liam from attacking the two other boys. Liam seemed to calm down after Scott told him to calm down a few times and I saw Scott shoot Brett an annoyed look, probably wishing that Devenford would hold off from torturing Liam just for one night.

The teams shuffled positions and so Stiles and another boy from Devenford, a Senior named Cody, got ready to play for the ball. Stiles wasn't really helping with the starting feud between the teams, he was actually adding fuel to the flames really, "You guys know that anabolic steroids are illegal in the United States, right? You wear a lot of facial hair for a teenager. What are you on? Seriously? HGH? Gamma radiation?"

The whistle blew and Stiles suddenly picked up the ball, throwing it to the only girl on either team and she seemed both scared and confused until Stiles yelled, "Run Kira! Run, Kira, run!"

"Pass it!" Beacon Hills' coach, Coach Finstock I think, yelled to the girl, Kira, and she just ignored him, but then again she did have an open shot, "Kira, pass the ball!"

The crowd cheered when Kira shot the ball into the goal expertly and I joined in because yay, girl power, "Whoo!"

The girl and boy beside me stopped cheering and looked over at me, the girl asking, "What team are you actually here for?"

"Boyfriend's on the visiting, new friends and school team is home," I shrugged and the boy looked over at me, "Hey, you're that girl from earlier, by the bus with Devenford!"

"Yeah," I said with a shrug, "You're friends with Liam, right?"

"Yeah, he's my best friend," the guy said with a nod, holding out a hand over the girl beside him's body, "Mason!"

"Aurora," I told him with a smile, shaking his hand and he looked over at his friend, "This is Violet."

"Nice to meet you, Aurora," Violet said with a smile and I swear I saw her eyes light up with recognition when she heard my name.

"Same," I said with a smile but it was forced, the girl kinda creeped me out.

Each of us turned our attention back to the game and I watched as everyone on each team went back and forth, passing the ball until there was a big collision involving Liam, another player from Beacon Hills, and Brett. The crowd let out a collective gasp as each player fell with a great force and I put a hand over my mouth because even though I know that Brett wouldn't get hurt really, it still looked painful. Especially because I could feel a stinging sensation coming from my shoulder and leg.

I heard Violet muttered in a shocked voice, "Garrett, oh my God."

The screams I heard come from Liam were enough confirmation for me that something was wrong and I quickly ran down the metal bleachers, making my way towards the field.

"Brett, you okay?" Scott asked and Brett let out a groan from where he lay on the field.

"Okay, back off!" Coach Finstock yelled as he ran up to the three players and the group forming around them.

"Brett!" I called, pushing through the players until I got beside him, taking his hand in mine. The anger I'd felt disappeared the moment I heard him groaning in pain a moment ago.

"Hey, no fans on the field!" Coach Finstock yelled and I looked over my shoulder at him, snapping, "One: I'm not a fan, I'm his girlfriend, and two: My mother is a doctor."

"Get him to the locker room. Ms. Diller, you'll take a look at him until the paramedics get here?" Devenford's coach asked me and I nodded quickly while Zac and Cody picked Brett up, Cody telling him, "All right, Brett, we're gonna pick you up now."

I followed after them until we started to pass Liam, Scott, and Stiles, stopping in front of the three, "Liam, are you okay?"

"Yeah, not that you care," he muttered to me and I rolled my eyes, "Bullshit, but whatever. Scott, what were you just talking about?"

I'd heard him ask Liam in a rush if he was cut, if someone named Garrett had cut him, and Liam had told him that he hadn't, that he was okay.

"I'll explain later," Scott told me and I opened my mouth to argue with the boy but he flashed his Alpha red eyes at me. My chest hurt and I let out a whimper, my eyes flashing gold because Scott was controlling me with his Alpha power.

"What the hell-" Liam whispered but he was cut off by Scott, "Go. Make sure Brett's okay."

I wanted to argue but the power in his voice made me go and if I had a tail, I'm pretty sure it'd be between my legs when I walked away from the group.


"What did you do to me?" Brett's voice said and I stopped in my tracks before slowly trekking forward. He wasn't alone in the locker room and I think that he knew I was there too, because I heard him hiss under his breath, "Stay away, Aurora".

"You were cut with a poisoned blade. It was laced with wolfsbane," I recognized the other voice. It was that girl standing next to me on the bleachers... Violet, "It won't kill you... But this will."

"Why, why are you doing this?" Brett asked her, I could hear him crawling away.

"Because you're worth a lot of money, Brett," Violet told him and I started to quietly make my way towards the two's voices until I heard a gasp and a sizzling noise. A burning sensation shot through me and I could feel my neck burning although nothing was on it like Brett's, then I started to run towards the noises and I saw Violet above Brett, holding a thermocut wire against his neck like a noose.

"Let him go!" I yelled at her and Violet turned her head to look at me, her eyes wide before she smirked, "Good, two Betas... Two Betas for bait."

"Bait?" I asked with a frown, slowly inching towards the two, "Bait for what?"

"For the Alpha. For Scott," she clarified.

I continued to move forward, "Okay... Just let Brett go..."

"Okay," she shrugged before slamming Brett's head onto the floor, knocking him out. I ran over and put his head on my lap, muttering a few "please wake up"s and "come on"s. I started to feel light-headed and I struggled to keep my eyes open. Violet started to walk away and I saw her hide behind the locker room's door, holding a finger to her lips before making a throat cutting motion with her finger and pointing to Brett and myself, silently telling me that if I said anything, I'd be next then so would Brett.

I watched as Scott ran into the locker room and look over in shock at Brett's unconscious form and my teary eyed, nearly unconscious state before Violet came out from behind the door, wrapping the thermo cut wire around his throat while Scott used his hands to keep it from touching his throat.

"He said we shouldn't try. But now I've got you. I got an Alpha," Violet chuckled as she dragged the wire back but then Scott let out a growl, pulling the wire away with one hand while his eyes shifted red and he turned around to face Violet.

My light-headedness seemed to go away while I heard Brett gasp and I looked down to see his eyes turn golden before back to their normal light shade of blue and I sighed in relief before looking back over to where Scott had grab Violet by the throat, banging her head against the wall: Knocking her out.

I saw Stiles run in and Scott turned to him, "I think you better call your dad."

Stiles nodded, pulling out his phone and dialling a number before talking to his father, telling him that they had an assassin at the school.

"Scott," I called out, staring down with wide eyes as Brett's eyes started to shift back and forth from golden and blue, he started to shake like he was seizing, a yellow foam like liquid coming out of his mouth, "Scott, he needs help. Please help me."

Scott walked over and kneeled in front of me, looking me in the eyes and asking, "You're not here to hurt anyone, right? You're part of a different pack, both of you, but you're not going to hurt mine?"

"No," I told him with a shake of my head, "No, we aren't here to hurt anyone, we'd never hurt your pack..."

"But Brett tried to hurt Liam," he said and my eyes widened, "Liam's a werewolf?"

Scott let out a groan, "And you didn't know that already, great."

"We won't hurt him, I swear to you, Scott. Just help me get Brett help, please," I begged, trying to hold Brett still while he shook in my arms.

Scott looked down at Brett and I swear I thought he wasn't going to help me. But then he turned around to Stiles, "Call Deaton, tell him we're bringing someone over for help then call Derek to help get him there, okay? I have to stay here and talk to my dad and yours."

Scott stood up and started to walk out of the locker room, probably going to find his father and Stiles' but I called out to him again and he turned around, "Yeah?"

"Thank you," I told him quietly and he gave me a genuine, warm smile before leaving the locker room.

"So, werewolves?" Stiles asked, gesturing to Brett and I. I nodded my head, feeling slightly ashamed because I didn't tell him the truth when Scott and I were glaring at each other earlier.

"I can't seem to have normal friends, can I?" he sighed and I let out a snort, "You're, like, the only human in Beacon Hills, Stiles."

"Guess that makes me the normal friend," Stiles said with a laugh but I didn't laugh along or smile back, I was too busy worrying for Brett.


"What the hell is happening to this kid?" Stiles snapped, trying to hold Brett down while he shook on the metal examining table, the yellow foam coming from his mouth more prominent than before.

"He's been poisoned by a rare wolfsbane," the veterinarian, Deaton, said as he walked over to where Derek Hale, a werewolf, and Stiles held onto Brett's arms while I held onto his shoulders. Derek Hale and his uncle, Peter, had come and picked Stiles, Brett, and I up from the high school before the police got there and the two werewolves drove silently to Deaton's veterinarian building while Stiles and I tried to hold Brett down but he was stronger than both of us.

"I need to make an incision and you need to hold him as still as possible," Deaton continued while glancing at the three of us holding him down.

"Hey, Derek, how about a little werewolf strength?" he asked the elder werewolf and Derek snapped, "Yeah, I'm not the only one here with werewolf strength."

"I don't feel too good and he's stronger than me," I snapped and Derek looked over at me, "I'm not talking about you."

"If you can't hold him still, the incision might kill him," Deaton said and I snapped my head up, "What?"

"Derek, Rory, he's slipping. I don't think I can hold him," Stiles said quickly and Brett's eyes opened, revealing that they weren't blue but a bright golden color again and I looked down at him, "Brett! Brett, calm down, okay? We're trying to help you."

Brett just shook his head a few times and let out a grunt as he pushed Stiles and Derek away and Derek grabbed my arm, pulling me back with him while I started to argue with him, "What are you doing?"

"He doesn't know what's going on, he'll hurt you without even realizing it," Derek said and I looked over to where Brett stood, his chest heaving up and down as he looked at the four of us before turning to the exit. Peter Hale showed up, punching him square in the face with his werewolf strength, his eyes a bright blue color. I knew that those were the eyes of a killer, a few of the elder members of the pack had those eyes too.

"I guess I still have a little werewolf strength myself," Peter said, blinking so his eyes would go back to their normal faded greyish blue.

"Yeah, maybe more than a little," Derek said, looking at his uncle.

"Seriously?" I hissed up at him after I'd used my enhanced speed to catch Brett in my arms before he could hit his head on the floor. I looked down at my boyfriend and my eyes widened as I put my ear down towards his mouth to make sure I wasn't going crazy, "Doctor Deaton, he's not breathing!"

Deaton rushed over and knelt beside us, taking the scalpel in his hand to Brett's chest and making a long incision on his chest from just below where his collar bones meet to just above where his ribs ended, I winced as the feeling happened to me: A burning sensation down my chest. Brett let out a gasp and continued to choke for air as Deaton dragged the blade down until a yellow gas came out from his chest and Brett's breathing slowed down.

"Is he going to be okay?" I asked the veterinarian and Deaton looked up to me, giving me a small smile, "I think he'll be fine, but probably out for a while."

Even while he was out of it, I could hear Brett whispering our pack's mantra over and over again.

"Guys, can you hear that?" Stiles asked before looking over at me, "What's he saying?"

"The sun, the moon, the truth," I whispered before looking up at Stiles and clarifying, "The sun, the moon, the truth."

"Three things cannot long be hidden. The sun, the moon, and the truth. It's Buddhist," Deaton said, looking over at Derek before looking at me, "Right?"

I nodded and then Peter spoke, "Satomi."

"She's our... Our Alpha," I said, my voice becoming weak and trailing off, "How.. How do you... Know her?"

My eyes were closing and my breathing was slowing. I felt Stiles' hands on my shoulders, "Rory, what's wrong?"

"I... I don't... Know," I whispered before my eyes rolled and I went limp, falling against Stiles' arms as my eyelids closed and I was in the darkness.


"Yeah, does anyone know what just happened?" Stiles snapped, holding up Aurora, looking around at Derek, Peter, and Deaton.

"I think I just may," Deaton said with a frown, "I'm not very familiar with it, but I believe that Aurora and Brett are true mates."

"That's supposed to be rare," Peter muttered and Deaton nodded, "It is, which is why I'm not very familiar with it. However, I think the reason Aurora just underwent unconsciousness is because Brett did."

"So, what, if he goes to sleep she does to?" Stiles asked with a frown and Deaton shook his head, "No, it's more deep than that, Stiles. The only way I can explain it really is to compare them to the twins. Remember how Ethan could feel Aiden's pain when Cora attacked him and when he died?"

"Yeah," Stiles said with a nod, not feeling all too comfortable talking about Aiden's death considering that the Nogitsune had come from him since he couldn't close the door in his mind, so he felt as though the twin's death was his fault.

"Well it's like that," Deaton said with a nod, "They feel the same pain the other does, just not as intense. When one goes unconscious, the other will. And when one dies-"

"The other will," Derek intercepted and Deaton nodded, "Yes. True mates depend on one another for their whole lives once they've found one another."

"My mother told us stories of them: True mates. It's rare, but not extremely," Derek said with a small smile, thinking of his mother, "When true mates find one another, there's like a shock that goes between the two and they just know."

"Talia was great when it came to bed time stories," Peter muttered, rolling his eyes, "Now what do we do with these kids?"

"Keep them here until they wake, then they can go home," Deaton said with a shrug, "They'll be safe here."


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