Amane was panicking. Was she hallucinating? How was this possible. He was dead. Definitely dead. He couldn't be there. No. No. NO. Her hand went for the doorknob, but she never took her eyes off the figure on her couch. He let out a sigh before standing up.

"Now now, no need to run, i came here, after all, to warn you." He stated, but she yanked open the door anyways, and ran outside. Not even seconds later, hands were around her waist, and she was hauled inside. But he didn't let go right away. In fact, he froze as he felt her stomach. He then let go, staring down at her in shock. She instantly moved away from him, putting the couch in between them. He stared at her.

"You. are dead." She said slightly shaking. He didn't respond. But moved closer to her, and she backed away.

"Death doesn't really suit me." He stated. "You are pregnant." Amane paled. She had hoped he wouldn't notice. She gulped.

"Why are you here." She asked.

"You are pregnant." He stated again.

"Yes. We covered this. Why are you -" She was cut off by him standing infront of her suddenly. She gasped and went to step back, but his hands grabbed her waist to stop her. One hand held her in place while the other felt the small bump on her stomach. Then it reached up and removed the makeup covering the mark on her neck. His mark. Claiming her as his mate. She was pregnant. He smiled. a bright genuine smile.

"Please-" She started but was cut off by him kissing her. It was different from before. Soft and passionate, and it took Amane completely by surprise. She pulled away after a moment. "No." She went to step back but he stopped her.

"You're pregnant." This time you could hear the smile in his voice.

"Because you raped me!" She snapped at him, with glare. His smile faded.

"Now, you can hardly call it rape. You cant rape the willing." He stated.

"I gave in because it was that or rape. That still makes it rape." She stated, pushing away from him. He refrained from growling at her.

"I agree. It was wrong. But I am here to start over."

"I dont care." He let her go when she pushed this time.

"Fine but stay here." He stated. He wouldnt push her. He would take his time. She would come around. He would make sure of that.

"Or what?"

"Or I will make you." He stated, his eyes flashing. She stepped back and nodded. Yes it would scare her, but he didnt want her anywhere near the danger. Now more so than ever. And with that he turned and left. Amane knew that wasnt going to be the last of him. But what she didnt know were his plans. Ones that now centered around getting her to fall in love with him.

Amane was shaken awake later that night by her mom. She had fallen asleep on the living room floor, and her mom wondered why. It didnt really matter though, she was just happy that her daughter hadnt gone to the police station. God knows what the phsyco would have done with her pregnant daughter.

"Honey. Oh thank god you are ok." She said, hugging her daughter tightly. After everything they had just gone through, she was thankful nothing happened to her daughter.

"Mom, whats going on?" She asked. Had something actually happened at the station. She then sat there and listened to her mother and brother recap the nights events. Amane was silent. Peter hadnt been kidding. But then again, maybe she had just hallucinated the entire thing.

"I am suddenly glad i didnt go." She stated. Then looked at her mom. "There is something you need to know." She and scott then explained that the father of her child was a werewolf. And that he had raped her. And that he was dead. Her mom was shocked. But in the end, was hugging her daughter tightly.

"I am so sorry." She said. She honestly didnt know what else to say. In one day she had found out werewolves existed, her son was one of them, and her daughter was raped by one and now pregnant. This was a little too much.

Amane woke up the next morning early. She had made plans with Lydia to go out before school. She got dressed in a flowing green dress, and a white jacket, before slipping on some flat knee high boots, before quietly leaving the house. Lydia met her out front, and she got in and the two girls drove off.

"So where are we going?" Amane asked as they drove down the street.

"Dunkin Donuts, duh, where else would we go this early in the morning?" Lydia stated. Amane laughed. They arrived at dunkin donuts, and went inside to order. Both girls got Ice Coffees, with extra cream and extra coffee, as well as a breakfast sandwhich. They sat at a table while they ate.

"So i decided, we need to have a girls night. Me and you. I was thinking we could head over to my house after school and make banners for the game, and then head on over to the game. Are you in?" Lydia asked. Amane thought for a moment. Why not?

Amane agreed as they left to head to school. The drive to school went by quickly. Soon enough they arrived, and headed to their lockers. Amane opened hers and froze. Inside was a red rose. She reached in and pulled it out.

"OOOh someone has a secret admirer!" Lydia said excitedly.

"I guess." She said looking at the rose . It was pretty. She smiled and put it in her bag before heading to class. The day passed by fast, and soon enough the two girls were covered in glitter as they made banners. Then out of no where Lydia flicked glitter at Amane. Amane froze, before grabbing some paint and throwing it at lydia. It started an all out war, that ended in both girls covered in paint, and the banners ruined.

"Haha, i cant beleive we just did that!" Amane laughed.

"I know. the banners are ruined. oh well. come on lets shower. you can use the guest bath!' and with that both girls got ready for the game. Once dressed, they headed out to the feild, idly chatting. When they arrived, the two girls immidiatly went to the stands, and sat next to Amane's mom, and Stiles dad.

As the game was about to start, she noticed Scott and Stiles acting weird, but brushed it off. She also noticed Scott on the bench. Probably because of his grades. She also noticed Isaac in the feild. He was a nice guy, had been really nice to Amane. And sweet. And a tad flirty. Not that she minded.

But she noticed him knocking off his own teammates. The game was getting brutal. Then she noticed why. They were running out of people to put in, and eventually Scott needed to be put in, or they would lose. She smiled. That was until Jackson took out Isaac. She flinched at that.

At the end of the game, Stiles had saved the day, scoring the winning shot. Then the lights went out, and everyone started panicking, running and screaming. When the lights went on she noticed a body laying in the field. She gulped, before heading down after her mom. She stopped when she got close enough. It was Jackson.


Thanks for reading everyone. I am really loving this story so far, and I am excited to write the next chapter (Since it will involve Scott finding out Peter is alive, imagine how that is going to go down ;) ) Thanks for the support xoxo - Sammi