Disclaimer: I do not own teen wolf.

Note: I have of course changed the timeline slightly only because all of season 2 happens in about two weeks and I feel that isn't enough time for things to really play out.

Note 2: I only posted because I got my first review! Granted it was only about updating and not if they actually liked the story but progress!

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Monday morning had me cranky from tossing and turning all night thinking about the mess I had gotten myself into. I decided to work off some of my frustration by jogging to school instead of driving. I got to school in just enough time to smack Stiles upside the head for telling Matt rudely "Hey, do you want to know the truth, Matt? Your little bump on the head is about this high on our list of problems right now"
He jumped and started to protest when he saw me.

"Not another word," I told him and then turned to Matt "I'm sorry I get it, the hospital had to hold me overnight," I told him even though I had really only been passed out for that long and not in the hospital.

"Jackson hit you too?" He said shocked. I looked at him blankly and saw both Scott and Stiles frantically shaking their heads. I realized what the alibi must have been and reminded myself to hit both of them again.

"Uh no. When you guys got into it for whatever reason you guys knocked a bookshelf over and it landed on top of me." I lied "I cracked three ribs," which wasn't a lie. Scott and Stiles looked impressed.

Matt got close to me and put his hand on my arm "Oh gosh I should be asking you if you're okay,"

"I'm fine I'm fine!" I told him "I do have to go talk to the nurse about taking my pain medication this week though so I have to go," I lied again and hurried away ignoring the conversation continuing behind me.

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There were three more deaths because of the Kanima by Wednesday. All of us were pretty frustrated by the late nights we were pulling trying to protect people that we got to too late. So Wednesday night when Scott called for everyone to meet at the Depot to plan all of us got there early hoping there was some change. Scott told us that he had followed Jackson to a warehouse and had found out about the underground Rave going on Friday. Then he mentioned that he talked to Matt and that they weren't selling tickets anymore, and they needed to be there.

I coughed a little "uh well I'll be there," I told them a little sheepishly since I realized I hadn't said anything about going on a date.

"What how did you get tickets? How'd you even know there's a rave? You're the new kid!" Stiles sputtered

"So here's the thing," I said hesitantly "I accidentally agreed to go on a date with Matt and he got us tickets."

Stiles looked pretty upset by my revelation and Scott looked happy. "Well, that's one less thing to worry about!" He said oblivious to Stiles' suddenly dark mood "Deaton thinks that mountain ash will affect both the Kanima and who is controlling him. Stiles is the only human besides Allison so he'll be making the mountain ash line and all of us besides Derek and Boyd will be trapped inside until we find them. We've got this."

As they continued discussing things I walked over to Stiles "Hey" I said softly. He didn't really reply but did look at me "I swear I had no idea I was agreeing to a date. One second he was mentioning there is a rave and that he could get me a ticket if I wanted one. Then he was saying he couldn't wait and…..yeah" I trailed off

He looked at me and sighed "It isn't like were exclusively dating, you can go out with whoever you want,"

"Well I didn't want to go with him, I trust your instincts and if you say you don't trust him then I don't either even though he's been nothing but nice to me. It's better if I keep on an eye on him anyway."

He nodded and put a hesitant hand on my waist "Be careful" he told me and I leaned up to kiss his cheek ignoring the glare Derek was throwing at us.

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It's the night of the rave and Allison is coming over to get ready even though we were taking separate cars. I heard my doorbell ring and ran downstairs to let her in and froze when I opened the door

"No. No nononono," I whispered in horror at what was on my doorstep

"What is it that bad?" Allison asked brown eyes wide

"Is that a cardigan?" I hissed at her eyes narrowed

"It's cold!" she defended "When did you turn into Lydia?"

I pointed my finger at her "That is coming off! This is a rave not a visit with you 90-year-old grandma at mass!" I grabbed her hand and dragged her upstairs. "Listen I get it, you're going out with some rando jock so your mom doesn't cut off your boyfriend's dick, I understand. No one is going to believe that if you are dressing like a nun!" I practically ripped the yellow cardigan off of her. Luckily she had a cute grey button-up tank top under it and I opened two buttons at the top. "There still conservative but hot,"

She looked at herself in the mirror "Okay I can handle this. Well, what are you wearing then?" I just grinned and walked behind an antique folding room divider, I love random stuff.

"Are you wearing that as your makeup?" I called out to her as I changed.

"Is something wrong with it?"

"No just very vanilla but if this is your first rave you'll totally get away with it"

"This isn't your first?"

"Nope," Is all I said before I came out and she gawked. I did feel pretty hot for once. I was wearing a bright blue lace body suit that plunged down to my bellybutton, black booty shorts that didn't quite cover everything, and fishnet stockings that had tiny rhinestones on them. I finished the outfit with a black choker, silver bangles and black ankle boots.

"I think you could almost turn me," she gulped and I laughed really hard.

"Alright I'll let the make-up go but we have to change your hair just a tad." She looked resigned so I took some of her hair out of her bun, made it messier and had more pieces fall out in curls. She nodded in approval as I plugged in my straightener.

"Since you fixed my look, do you want me to start on your hair?"

"That would be perfect!" I told her as I got makeup ready, I usually don't wear any but I love rave makeup. I added some false eyelashes, not too much just a bit. Then I did dramatic eyeshadow that matched my eyes and bodysuit, tiny rhinestones under my eyes, a Bindi rhinestone between my eyebrows, minimal blush, and finally matte nude lipstick. Allison kept looking at me and looking away concentrating on my hair. "What?"

"I've just never seen someone dress up like that," she told me

"Raves are the times I really let loose and go out of my comfort zone," I told her taking one side of my straightened hair and cornrowing it back into three pieces, the rest floated around me looking longer because I had no curls.

"Oh you look like you're in your comfort zone," she assured me "If I was Matt I would be dying,"

"Well, it isn't for him, if I was going alone it would be even better,"

"You're giving him a ride right?"

"Only home, he said his tire blew out today but one of his friends was giving him a ride there. Ha apologized a ton like he was useless." She laughed

"He probably just wanted to impress you,"

"What about you?" I asked her "You just driving on your own?"

"Yeah didn't want to give him the wrong idea either way," she told me glumly "I can't believe Scott told me to go out with someone else and kiss someone else!"

I sighed "Guys are idiots, he loves you though like a lot. I can practically smell it radiating off of him all day," She gave me a tiny smile and we walked downstairs to leave.

"Thank you, I am so glad you came to our school. You are definitely one of the best friends I ever had." She told me quietly as she hugged me

"You to Ally"

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I was dancing in the warehouse when I saw Matt come in, I made my way over to him while he was still scanning the crowd. I giggled when I was close to him and he still didn't really see me.

"Matt!" I called to him laughing.

His eyes widened when he recognized me. I had to lean forward to hear him because he was stuttering so much. I decided to ignore whatever it was and grabbed his hand. I pulled him through the crowd winking at Isaac and Erica who were staring at me open-mouthed. When I got to a good place where you could feel the music I let him go and threw my hands up in the air to dance. He was moving a little but was mostly just staring at me. I grabbed his hands placing them on my waist as I continued to move, I could see his adams apple bob up and down and when I got pushed into him by the crowd I could feel how hard he was. He looked embarrassed but I just grinned and ignored it.

Once I got a text from the boys saying they were here I told Matt I had to go to the bathroom real quick so I could go meet them. I ran outside and found them with Stiles saying how much he hated the plan. As soon as they saw me both of their jaws dropped and Scott looked away like I was naked. I had to admit I was loving everyone's reactions. Just then Scott flipped out "Not here!" and ran off.

I grinned at Stiles and walked up to him closing his mouth with my hand, he grabbed it and pulled me so my chest was touching his. He looked down at me, eyes slightly glassy and lips parted I started to feel heat between my legs just at the way he was looking at me. "You don't know how much I hate that you're here with him, looking like this," He whispered hoarsely. I pressed myself closer to him and touched our foreheads together. "I also hate to say this, but can you keep him distracted?" when I looked startled and like I was going to pull away he held me against him tighter "I don't trust him and he really is on the top of my list for being the Kanima's master. As much as I don't want you to get hurt I know you can handle yourself."

There's nothing I love more than a guy trusting me to take care of myself, so to thank him I pressed myself up and began to kiss him. I was surprised when he took control quickly picking me up and placing me on the open trunk of his jeep and kissing me back roughly. I wished he had more hair so I could tangle my hands in it but pulling him forward by his shoulders would have to do. We made out for who knows how long before he pulled back and sighed. "I have to make this barrier, maybe we can continue this later?" he asked me regretfully. I groaned but nodded pulling his face back for one more kiss.

As I walked away I heard him cursing "fucking Kanima, fucking killers, and magic fairy dust, fuck," I giggled knowing he would be just fine. Now I had to go distract Matt.

Everything was going well until Jackson showed up, Matt seemed to get distracted at the same time so I pulled him closer practically grinding on him to get his attention back to me. He looked down at me surprised because up till then I had been keeping a reasonable distance. I could practically see him pant when I turned around my back to his front moving my hips up and down on him. He sort of just stood there for a second until I brought his hands to my hips and arched back so I could tangle my hands in his hair. I felt a moan ripple through him and we danced like that for a bit. He tensed up when Jackson got taken down by Erica and Isaac, Stiles passing us and looking like he wanted to kill Matt. So I pulled Matts head forward and turned my lips to his ear "show me how you want me to move," I moaned in his ear like I wanted him to be the one dancing with me instead of Stiles. I felt his hands spasm on my hips and then he began rocking me so that I was rubbing my ass on his tented jeans. Then he forcibly turned me around and put his leg in-between mine. Understanding what he wanted I started rubbing on him like I was getting off on this and made sure my neck was open for him to suckle on. I'd say I was distracting him pretty freaking well.

Once Jackson got out though I couldn't continue the charade, I was too worried. So I pulled a little away from Matt who was looking at me with heavy-lidded eyes. He looked disappointed but shouted over the music "Do you want a drink?"

I nodded my head and started to walk over to the wall when I ran into someone, Harris. We looked equally surprised to see each other his eyes roaming over me before telling me "She's 21." And grabbed his date's hand "I told you I'd see a student here." I shook it off and made my way to a seat frantically texting everyone for an update, and to see if we had caught Jackson.

"You're having a good time, right?" Matt asked me handing me a drink

"Yeah, a great time. Just worrying about some stuff… I feeling like I keep messing up. You ever feel that way?"

"No, unlike the rest of humanity, I'm perfect." I laughed almost spilling my drink and he grinned at me, I really hope he wasn't a killer. Suddenly Matt leaned forward and kissed me. I was shocked so I let him continue for a bit before I gently pulled away.

"Uh - I'm - I'm sorry. That - that was - that was a huge mistake. I'm - I'm sorry." He stuttered out

"No, it's okay, it's okay. It's just…one of those messing up bits is I sort of like Stiles too," I told him letting him think there was some hope for us too. He looked a little relieved. "Hey, do you mind if I take you home? I'm starting to get a headache," I told him. He nodded and took my hand pulling me through the crowd and to the parking lot.

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Note: I have an alternate scene to this on my page that is pure smut for those of you who are more into that then the storyline.

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When we pulled up to Matt's house I was feeling pretty tired so when Matt invited me inside I politely declined.

"So, um, about that incredibly bad idea I had."

I grinned at him "You mean the kiss?"

"Yeah, that's the one."

"Don't worry about it. I don't think it was that bad of an idea,"

"For real?"

"Definitely. I just happen to be crushing on someone else too" No need to mention that I liked two other guys way more, although he was cute and funny and I could see myself going for him maybe last year.

"So what's going on with you and Stiles? Are you guys- you guys going to date?"

I smiled at him "There's nothing definite. Would you understand if I said it was complicated?"

"Not really. But I'll try. I'm not giving up though." He said confidentially "I had a good night tonight." He leaned forward and kissed my cheek, then got out of my car. I was about to leave when I noticed his bag and pulled it up on the seat, his camera falling out. I figured I'd look at it for a second and then go take it back to him. I smiled as I flipped through goofy lacrosse photos then I went too far and realized there were pictures of me…tons of them. When I was at school, with my friends, at home, getting dressed, it went on and on. I even saw a picture from when Stiles and I were hanging out at his house, we were both laughing as he threw corn nuts into my mouth. I felt sick suddenly the relatively good mood I was in had vanished. There was a rap on my window and I jumped looking out guiltily.

'Open the window.' Matt mouthed at me unamused. I rolled it down slightly "Heh. Forgot my bag."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Some good pictures in there, don't you think?"

"Yeah, the lacrosse ones are amazing. You're really talented. I was - I was really impressed." I know I am good at the whole supernatural thing and don't get scared of much but someone stalking me and not realizing it is a whole other thing.

"There is a good candid of you in there too."

As if I didn't know "Really?"

"You can see some of the others if you'd like. I mean, this - This tiny little screen doesn't really do it justice, but, uh, I could show you some on my computer."

"Oh, I would totally like that, but maybe another night."

"Well, just for a few minutes."

I was getting a really bad feeling "It's getting kind of late."

"It's the weekend."

"I know, but I - You know, I"

"And it's spring break. I mean, you don't have a thing going on tomorrow. Do you?"

"I should really get going."

"You sure? Actually, I'd love to get a picture of you now. That outfit shows so much personality, you're….stunning"

"I'm sure. That I have to go I mean"

He sighed his face looked disappointed and angry like he was going to be forced to do something. "Okay." I peeled out in my rush to get away from him but didn't dare look back.