I hope into Stiles' jeep with him and Danny. Danny takes shot gun with me in the back, like usual. Stiles and Danny keep glancing at each other like they were hiding something from me. "So boys what do you want to do tonight?" I ask as Stiles eases his baby out of the parking lot. "I don't know maybe just hang out" Danny answers. Hmmm something is up. Stiles takes a wrong turn at the stop sign. "Stiles, where are we going?" I ask. Oh what is going on.

"I told you, I thought we could hang out." Danny says sheepishly. I narrow my eyes at him. "With who?" I question. "You know the gang. We won tonight. We always go to Derek's house to just hang out." Danny seems nervous. Stiles remains quite. That's odd. "Stiles do you want to go tonight?" I ask. He meets my eyes in the rearview mirror only for a brief second.

"Oh you know I thought it would be fun. We could talk, play games. All that fun party stuff that normal teenagers do. I mean who wouldn't want to stay indoors on this totally safe ni-" he was cut off by Danny punching him. Stiles Flinches but manages to keep driving straight. "Do you want me to wreck us?" He exclaims. Danny only sighs. Are they seriously trying to hide the alpha from me? Well they haven't even told me about they 'gang' being a pack of wolves. But then again I haven't told them about me knowing everything.

"You were rambling" Danny mutters.

"Well you don't have to be so rough"

"Forgive me, you were just starting to be weird."

"Weird isn't a bad thing. Our whole group is what most would consider weird."

"You're doing it again Stiles."

I just laugh at them too. Something that's normal. Stiles pulls off on a back road in the woods. "Why are we going to a creeper's house in the middle of the woods with a bunch of underage kids?" I ask. Even though the Creeper is very hot. Oh God, I sound like suck a girl. What would Kimmy have to say about this? No, do not go there. " Derek isn't a creeper." Danny chuckles. Stiles gives him a look of bewilderment. "Like hell. He is a creeper." I only laugh.

Once we are outside the house I become nervous. I don't think this is a good idea at all. The house is halfway between burnt don't horror movie style and rebuilt hominess. Other cars are parked outside the Hale residence. Danny and Stiles begin to get out. "Guys I don't think this is such a good idea." I state. Danny only grins. "As long as you're on your best behavior, everything will be fine." Stiles chuckles, "Until Jackson makes a wrong move." I can't help but smirk to that.

Entering the house made me feel like a trespasser on unchartered territory. The whole gang was here. All of them spiraled out among the newly done living room. My eyes found Derek siting by himself in a recliner. He was already looking at me, his pale green eyes seeming to stare into my soul. My cheeks heated up as I looked away. Luckily my hood shadowed my face. But I know the wolves would be able to hear my accelerated heart. Danny and Stiles pulled me into the floor with them as no more seats were available. Only one new face is among this crowd, an older man sitting in the window seat off to himself. The others seem to ignore him. Would that be Derek's uncle? Only now do I realize all conversation has stopped. Oh I'm such a party pleasure.

"Why is everyone so quite?" Stiles asks. As if he doesn't notice the awkwardness in the air. I roll my eyes. "Some party Stiles, where's the games and normal teenage stuff you promised?" I teased quietly. Stiles only stuck his tongue out at me as Danny chuckled. No one else seemed to notice how to act towards us.

"Do you ever take your hood off?" Scott asks. Allison elbows him in the side. Scott flinches and acts wounded. "I'm just curious." He has such a puppy dog look to him. "No." I say gruffly. The wolves know it's a lie mainly because of Stiles and Danny's snickers. I swear they can be such school girls sometimes.

"Why do you lie so much?" Jackson asks. Oh here we go. Derek glares at him along with my boys.

"Why are you an asshole all the time?" Erica bites out.

"He was only asking a question." Lydia defends.

"Does this involve you?" Erica snaps.

"Do you constantly have to be so snippy?" Allison grumbles.

"Watch what you say, or you'll be sorry." Boyd seems to growl.

"You'll stay away from her." Scott threatens.

Here it is again, the unstable bond between this pack. As if they can't get over the past to be together as a family. Nope that does not sound familiar. Derek shouts from them to shut up and like a normal pack they listen to their alpha. Isaac, Danny, and Stiles seem to be the only one not at everyone's throats all the time.

"Sooo…. How did everyone enjoy the game tonight." Stiles asks. Jackson looks at me for a second before saying something "Where did you go during the game?" He asks. Really? He is going to be this persistent. "The bathroom." I say trying to use my walls to cover my lie. But I can't do it. I can't close myself off anymore. Jackson huffs. "You're lying again." He informs. My short temper is being tested tonight. "careful Pretty boy, You might say the wrong thing." I taunt. Letting him know that I know something is up.

"What is that supposed to mean?" He challenges. "Figure it out." I snap. I can see I was dancing on Jackson's border of self-control. If I took another step I believe he will explode. He gives a wicked grin. I absolutely hate that kind of smile. "You know Luna you act like you are so much better than everyone else. Like you think no one else can even match up to you." I don't even want to know where is going with this. So I come back with my own snippy comment without thinking. "And you act like you don't howl at the moon." Well, shit. SHIT. SHIT. SHIT. The secret is out. Now they know that I know about them.

At first everyone is too shocked to move. Then Jackson explodes. He jumps up from his seat, eyes glowing a bright blue as he growls. I'm on my feet just as fast. Jackson makes the first move, lunging at me. I dodge and swing around, punching him in between the shoulder blades. He howls in fury. He spins, claws slicing at me but only getting the air. I pull my dagger from its hiding spot. "Come at me wolfie." I hiss. He lunges at me again, aiming for my mid-section. I bring my foot up and slam it into his face. My body jars from the impact, but I leap forward. Soon I have Jackson pinned up against the wall, dagger to his throat.

"Make one wrong move and you will die a slow and painful death." I know he can hear that I am telling the truth. "That's right pretty boy I am not one to be messed with." I hear someone move behind me. "Any of you come near me or try to help him I will kill him." The movement stops. Good puppies. I pull my dagger away slightly just enough for Jackson to see. "You see the veins on my dagger?" Jackson's glowing eyes roam the smooth service of my black blade, blue veins web across it. As if the dagger was pulsing with its own life force. I place the dagger against his throat again.

"That's my own touch. I messed around with mountain ash and Brown recluse venom, coming up with a deadly mixture. The mountain ash makes it impossible for supernatural beings to heal, the venom destroys any living organism it touches. Its also heightened. So before anyone can even react to you being sliced up, the venom would already be to attached to your system. Your skin and muscle would be rotting off at a sickening fast rate. Your death will still be very painful and satisfying. You wanna know the best part about it? It not only works on the supernatural but it kills humans just a bit faster." Yep I sound like the evil bitch ready to kill everyone. But hey It made Jackson gulp in fear. I'm okay with it. Maybe one more touch. "That's right your little ginger bitch can become a victim." I say under my breath so only Jackson can hear. His eyes widen as fear engulfs him. Okay job well done.

"Luna." Stiles says. His voice is worried. Oh no, I've over stepped my line. "Fine." I say, backing away from Jackson. I keep my knife out. Hopefully enough threat to keep anyone from attacking me. I turned to Stiles and Danny. Why do I feel so ashamed? "Sorry." I mutter. Not for putting Jackson in his place, but for acting this way in front of my boys. They both shared the expression of fear and worry. For some reason I couldn't even glance at Derek, even though I can feel his eyes boring into me.

Stiles and Danny look at me like I'm a ticking time bomb. And it kills me. Stiles opens his mouth to say something but I speak first. "I'm sorry Stiles, But I'm going to go home." With that I turn and run out of the house.

A/N: So here is the next Chapter. I hope you enjoy. I 'm going to try to get the next chapter up soon. I promise you will start to learn about Luna's past soon. Just keep reading you like. Thanks for the reviews. I love getting feed back from you guys. Until next time, laters.