As Laura eased into consciousnesses, the first thing she noticed was the taste of blood in her mouth. It was like her own, salty and metallic. It wasn't like the blood of other wolves she battled, or of human hunters she killed by chewing out their throats. What she tasted right now was heavenly, sweet ambrosia. Like fine aged wine.

It was only a drop, a tiny bit on the tip of her tongue. More. She wanted more.

" Laura. Laura can you hear me?" said a familiar voice.

" D-Doc?" Her voice was weak, throat burned from speaking. She slowly opened her eyes, then shut them when an offensive light assaulted them. After a minute her eyes adjusted. Sitting up she looked around the room, then noticed the IV in her arm.

" You've been in a coma," Deaton informed, the news shocking the she wolf. " You've missed quite a lot."

Laura listened intently as he explained what occurred over the months she been out. Peter went crazy and bit a teenager named Scott McCall, who worked for the vet. To her surprise Derek had been teaching the teen how to control his wolf, which was something she would never have thought possible because of her brothers antisocial and untrusting nature.

The hunters had returned and Scott was involved with the youngest daughter of Argent. If the pup was in front of her right now Laura would have clawed his face for his stupidity. Peter killed Kate Argent, and Scott and Derek had managed to kill Peter. Her brother was now Alpha.

And now the idiot was turning teenagers.

Oh, they were going to talk.

Deaton left the room and came back with her clothes she had been wearing the night they woke up peter. Losing the gown, it felt good to be in her leathers again. Taking out her claws she retracted them just to see if her powers were stunted. She may not be alpha no more, but she could still whop some ass.

The taste of blood was faint but still there. " Who's blood was that?"

" Stiles Stilinski. Scott's best friend. His blood was the key to your awakening."

" Why his blood?"

The vet shrugged, " Just a theory i had. Maybe you should go ask him. The high school is having a lacrosse game, and if I'm right the two should be there. And your brothers pack."

Laura made her way to the door-

" Oh and Laura. Be careful. According to Scott and Stiles, there's another shapeshifter running around. And its not like you."

That did nothing to ease the wolf. First hunters and now another shifter, and in this world...

Who knows what it could be.


Yeah, this is sooooo how Stiles wanted this night to go. Trapped in the school pool, holding onto the guy who's done nothing but threatened and pushed him around, while a freaky lizard thing waited from them to either; A. Get out the pool so it can kill them. Or B. Drown.

" Dame you Derek."

" What?" The alpha asked spitting out water.

" You just had to get your wolf bitch to drag me here. Why is it every time I help you, it like I'm putting myself in even more danger?"

" Stiles, I will kill you if you don't shut up."

" Oh really? Threaten the guy who is literally the only chance of you living through the night." Stiles paused at that. " Maybe it would be easier..." He said more to himself. Derek growled at the stupid idea.

" Stiles! Don't you even think about!"

" Calm down sourwolf. Unlike you I have a heart."

Stiles eyes went to the creature. He met its eyes and saw that sense of recognition it had for him. Damn, wasn't that just creepy and unsettling. It began flexing it claws as if giving Stiles a silent message of what was going to happen if the teen tried to get out of the pool.

" Dear God, if i make it out of this I will delete all the porn in my computer and stop pissing in the woods."

Derek gave him a blank look and just kept blinking at him. Stiles was to panicked to be embarrassed and the alpha was sure he forgot he was even here. Maybe drowning wasn't such a bad thing because right now the teen was spouting things the alpha didn't need to hear.

" Stiles!"

" Okay! Okay. Sorry."

" I think I can move my muscles," the alpha said after awhile. The teen sighed in relief. At least they were getting somewhere.

" Hey Derek."

" What?"

" Why didn't you tell us your sister was alive?"

" How did you-"

" Scott told me."

" How does Scott-"

" He found her by accident by touching a magically portal at his job. So why didn't you tell us?"

" It was none of your business and there was no need. At first with the whole peter situation I didn't tell Scott because i didn't want Peter going after her while she could fight back. Not to mention I cant trust your friend not to tell his hunter girlfriend about my sister."

Stiles had to admit, those were valid and good reasons.

His arms began to feel like anchors at this point. " I need something to hold onto." Noticing the life guard seat, he swam to it, keeping his hold on the alpha strong. And as if god was looking down upon them, Scott pulled them out of the water. About fucking time.

Stiles and Derek watched as the creature and Scott got into battle. The creatures tail wrapped around Scott and threw him into a mirror. Scott got up ready for another round, then suddenly another roar filled the room. Catching everyone's attention.

When Stiles looked at the source of the noise, his heart stopped. Laura Hale stood at an intimidating height of six foot three, her body cladded in leather, claws and fangs out and ready, and her eyes glowing a brilliant blue.

She was a new type of women he'd never seen before. Not cute, pretty, beautiful or gorgeous. She was sexy and exotic. Pure sex on two legs.

Laura lunged for the creature, but it dodged and backhanded her with enough force to send her flying. Scott picked up a piece of shattered glass and was about to go for round two, but then the creature stopped and looked at its own reflection in the fragment, and then it ran away by busting through the glass ceiling.

The poison must have worn out because Derek was standing up running to his sister. Scott helped Stiles up.

Laura was helped up by her brother and then they embraced each other. Taking a whiff of her brother she could smell the power of an alpha radiating off him. So it was true. And looking up at were it escaped, she recalled briefly of its features. What got her the most was the eyes.

Kanima. That's what it was.

Laura eyes traveled to the other wolf in the room. Omega. So this was the Scott McCall Deaton told her about. Then she looked, to who was holding on to the omega. Blue eyes met Brown. With their stares lock, they didn't see themselves in a pool, but in a bed naked for days, weeks.

Instant. Fucking. Attraction. The type of thing that didn't go away and could only be explored in the bedroom. The type of thing poets wrote about, and porno's were based off of.

The teenager was no older then sixteen or seventeen, with pale milky white skin that begged to be tainted. His buzz cut hair dripped water down his face, over his lips in small beads. Firm, pink lips. She wanted his face planted between her legs.

Pleasing her. Submitting to her.

By nature alphas were very dominating. Even though she wasn't alpha no more, she was born to be one, and you couldn't change instinct. And sex for her wasn't that thing you see in movies, no no, she liked to give it rough.

Mine.

The word came out feral, holding so much conviction that it had to be true. Never before had Laura desired a male like this. Craved sex liked this. Her instinct on fire, she needed to claim this boy. Mare his skin with love bites, and blend his scent with hers.

They went outside, her eyes never once leaving the boy. She had to repress the growls hat threaten too erupted when she stared at his ass. The wet material of his sweat pants clung to an ass so tight and well shaped, that she wanted a bite.

Soon. It was a damn promise.

" How are we suppose to figure out what this thing is?" said Scott McCall. He and the other boy- who she assumed was Stiles- were looking at something on a laptop.

" Its called the Kanima," said her brother. So she was right, it is the abomination.

" You knew the whole time?" Asked her human angrily. Hmm... His face was rather cute all angry like.

" No, only when it was confused by its own reflection."

" It doesn't know what it is."

" Or who."

" What else do you know?" Asked Stiles. Laura caught him taking quick looks at her. She knew because her gaze never once left him/ She was confused as to why he looked uncomfortable.

And then she understood, mentally face palming herself. How else would someone react to be stared at by a stranger? And one such as herself... She knew she was intimidating to humans. With her sizes and muscle mass, it was a given.

" Just stories. Rumors."

" But, its like us?" Asked the Omega.

" A shapeshifter yes but, its- its not right, its like a..."

" An abomination." Finished her human. Intelligent as well. Her human was appealing more and more to her.

Derek simply nodded at the answer. He and his beta turned to leave. " Derek!" They looked back. " We need to work together on this. Maybe even tell the Argents."

What the fu- was the dumbass seriously suggesting werewolves work together with werewolf hunters? Laura had never seen such stupidity. And it didnt take a genius to see that an argument was about to break out.

" You trust them." Derek said in an accusatory voice.

" Nobody, trusts, anyone. Thats the problem! While were here, arguing about who's on whats side, there's something scarier, stronger, and faster then any of us and its killing people!" He argued, " And we still don't know anything about it!"

" I know one thing. I'm gonna find it. And kill it." His voice hard as steal and dead set on his words, Derek turned around and walked away. The blond beta followed. Laura gave one looked back at her human and looked him in the eyes. They were going to meet again.

That was the silent message both of them received. Turning she went to catch up to her brother.

Scott looked at his best friend with confusion. " What was that about?" Stiles wasn't paying attention, just looking at where Derek's sister had been. " Dude?" He nudged him. That snapped him out of the trans like state.

" Huh? What?"

" Why was Derek's sister checking you out?" Stiles gawked at this.

" What? No, she wasn't." No way. Not in a million years would a woman that looked like that would ever be remotely interested in him. Maybe for directions or something, but nothing else.

" I don't know..." Scott insisted, and why did he have to sound so damn proud. " Don't think i didnt notice her staring at you. Plus it was in her smell."

" Her smell?"

" Yeah when me and Allison... You know..." Okay to much info. " I can smell her in the mood. I caught only a little with but Laura was definitely in the mood." They got into Scott's moms car.

They discussed this all the way to Stiles house. " Dont mess with me Scott. Dont play with a guys emotions like this." Scott snorted.

" Whatever dude. Deny all you want, but i know what I smelled. And at the pool I could smell the same thing on you when she was fighting the Kanima." And the bastard drove away quickly before Stiles could reply and wallow in his embarrassment. Stiles flipped him the bird hoping he would see it in the rear views.

God he needed sleep. His muscles were hurting and he was still soaking wet. Honestly...

He was to young for this shit.


AN: Hope you enjoyed the chap. Review, and inform me of any grammar or spelling mistakes. THANKS!