I don't own Teen Wolf or the characters! Yadda Yadda Yadda...I do own Aubree and Copper!

I felt the Jeep drive from out of the parking spot, then go over a couple speed bumps. I curled up into a ball on the floor and rested my head in my hands. Soon enough the rocking motion of the car put me to sleep.

When I woke again, darkness crept over of what was left of the sunlight, leaving the horizon with a tiny glow. I sat up, seeing that I was in the same room I slept in the night before. I was of course at Derek's house, seeing the front yard and black torched room with the cracked window. Pushing the several blankets off of me, I crawled off the cot and wondered over to the door. I paused before going any further, something didn't seem right. Placing my hand on the cold door knob, I quietly turned and opened the door. Derek's scent was all over the house but their was one in particular that caught me off guard. I smelt human, not Stiles, but sour, rotten human and it roamed down the hall. I poked my head out a little farther until I saw the door from down the hall, on the other side of the stairs, open.

Chhh "Upstairs is empty so far" Chhh a man in black gear talked into his walky talky

Where was everyone at and how come I was all alone? I couldn't smell any of my pack members around. As the man turned around, that's when we made eye contact. I was frozen, shocked, surprised and confused as to what was going on. He didn't move either, maybe in fear that I would run or turn into a wild savage beast. I didn't blame him though, he was just following orders and maybe he was new at this. Typically they would instantly shoot, not giving a rats ass if I was a child or not, but he, he was hesitant. Cautiously he moved his foot forwards, taking a step. My heart thumped in my chest, loudly, loud enough for a werewolf to hear a mile away. I could sense that he too was surprised, just as I was, for his heart was beating as fast as mine. I'm sure under that mask, night vision goggles, and weapon, he had his own family and was a father of children, maybe my age. He must have a wife, kids, a dog, a wonderful house, he could be an average human being.

Chhh" Thomas, you find anything?" Chhh a person asked over the talky

We were both staring at each other when he grabbed the walky talky and pulled it up to his mouth. I didn't know what was going in his brain or trance of thought but I knew the fear that he was feeling vanished in seconds.

Chhh "That's a negative….house is clear" Chhh

So maybe he wasn't your ruthless hunter…

Lowering the gun to his side, he knelt down.

"You best be getting out of here" he said with a thick Scottish accent

I lost my voice as it was hidden deep within me, I agreed silently and descended down the staircase that lightly creek underneath my footing. From the windows, I could see that the hunters were scattered all around, like little mice desperately searching for cheese. Some hid in the dark shadows, some staked out on the porch and others stood in the open of the driveway. A small group were walking around the side of the house, repeatedly going around and around. Crouching down as I snuck through the hallway, heavy footsteps neared me. It was a different hunter not like the black suited man upstairs, this hunters goal was to kill, he wouldn't have sympathy if he spotted me. I was trying not freak out as he came in my direction, like his footsteps, his breathing was heavy. He must have been the Juggernaut of his team, for the vibe I got from him wasn't at all a wonderful sensation. Blood dripped into my mouth as I was biting down on my lip and holding my breath while back pressed against the wall, hoping he would walk away or get distracted. He stopped, two feet from the doorway, to my left and whiffed the air with his nose. A werewolf? He couldn't be, Copper disliked them and wouldn't ever go anywhere near one, without wanting to shoot a bullet through its heart. Another sniff….then another….

He ripped a growl out from his throat which gave me goose bumps that traveled up my arms and hairs stood on my neck. My wolf whimpered in fear, knowing that this creature was to dominate me if he actually caught me. The werewolf threw himself into the room, sliding against the floors and leaving claw marks in the woods.

I swallowed hard "H-hi" bringing my hand up trying to wave

I was about to pee myself, the strength, charisma, balls ballistic energy that this wolf had was intimidating, more than Derek. He threw his helmet off which landed on the floor with a thud, which seemed to set off the chase. I side stepped, now in the middle of the hall way, then whipped around, running to the front door.

As I swung it open, some heads of the black suited men turned, watching in utter shock. Jumping off the stairs, I landed on the dirt, kicking up dust that seemed to go everywhere. It gave me the chance to run past the group of men that stood guard, covering my visibility. The werewolf roared before bounding down from the porch, coming at me with his sharp teeth, ready to shred my flesh. He may have not been fully shifted but hell, he was strong enough to take down a couple betas, fully shifted or not.

"The child! After her!" a hunter shouted

"Go! Go! Go!" another yelled

I passed the driveway, seeing that Derek's car wasn't there which meant he wasn't anywhere near the property, maybe state. I growled with anger to the fact that they left me all alone in a god forbidden house that seemed to be a target for everything.

Third POV

A howl, a dark blood curdling how, that seemed to be so close, broke Aubree's trance of thought. It shot through the air like a bullet chasing its victim. Nobody knew of who it was, not even the child, for she'd never heard of it before. Literally, the hunters stopped their footing, frozen in their place, stunned, even the enemy werewolf. If only he knew of who it was, if only everyone knew of who it was, then they run the other way in fear, but that didn't stop the attacking werewolf from the chase. He whipped around, eyeing the figure that was running and increasing the space between him and her. His claws dug deep into the ground, dirt flying up in the air as he began to sprint after her. Resembling that of a wolf, he bounded through the open field, ready to attack. He listened closely, zoning in, as he could hear her breathing thicken and her footsteps fall slower. She was starting to run out of energy, he knew she was going to give out sooner if not later and he had all night play this game.

"Move forth!" he yelled to his fellow teammates

Still running, Aubree knew that if she stopped, for just a tiny little breath she'd be dead within seconds. She knew what was happening in her surrounding for her experience in the chasing game, was that of none other. Her whole life, her father has taught her how to let her wolf guide the steps that she took. But she was distracted and the cold crisp air was stiffening . It burned her nose, fingers, throat and fog escaped from her mouth as she breathed. The dirt from underneath crunched, indicating that winter was nearing and snow was soon to fall. The trees that were ahead of her were inviting, giving her hope that she could actually make it. So close to the protection of the forest that it was now screaming at her to run, quicker, faster, stronger. The earth from beneath her rumbled with agitation as the werewolf neared. Glancing back, the yellows eyes of his bore into her soul, feeding off of the fear that orbited around her body. Her heart rate flew through the roof, the only thing that was on her mind was to find safety, but where was that? Was she to keep running for miles and miles until she couldn't go anymore? At one point as she ran, she swore she could make out a smile that was on the werewolf's face, letting her know that he was going to catch up, going to yank her heart out and throw his fist up in the air with victory. He was a werewolf that was trained to kill others. Copper must have kept from for last, knowing that it would stir up a riot.

Finally, reaching the whimsical forest, relief washed over Aubree who was now able to hide and use the trees, bushes, caves, streams, anything as cover.

"Flash bomb!" a hunter yelled

A black round object flew past Aubree, hitting the ground ahead of her. A bright white flash enveloped her vision, covering any color or shapes that she was seeing. Another one went off this time she very faintly heard the enemy's werewolf whimper. He too was flashed out of an accidental aiming, giving Aubree a chance to recuperate if able. The men stood back in fear that the werewolf would turn on them for such a lousy mistake they had made. Aubree stumbled to the ground as the doubled sharp ringing meshed over her hearing, she was blind and deaf at this point, vulnerable now. She was on her knees, holding herself up with one hand while she used the other to rub at her aching eyes. Confused at first, she felt warmth cover her cheeks and lips. Instinctively, she brought a hand to her face, understanding now why she was feelings a sticky residue overtake her flesh. Red bloody dye was now all over her hands and was covering her shirt. It seeped down from her eyes and nose, dripping off of her face to the grass, speckling it with redness. Lost, confused and worried now, she closed her eyes and reopened them over and over again trying to see. Not able to hear herself speak or for the matter of that, her limbs, she was numb in some sort of way. Surely though, when her vision did reappear, she still couldn't hear anything, not the wind, the voices the thunderous clouds rolling in, absolutely nothing at this point in time. That's when she finally looked up, to see all of them coming her way. Aubree was now convinced she was going to die because they were in slow motion, the voices that were yelling were now drowned out, the hunters and wolf were lagging in their footsteps. With a blank mind, she couldn't register of what she should be doing. They were all coming now, the black suited men, ready to snatch her up, to take her away for Copper's use.

Maybe Copper was right, Aubree couldn't outrun her fate. This was the second time death was trying to steal her life away. She cheated it the first time and now it's come back with a vengeance…..

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