I snuck out of the bed. As quiet as I could and I go home. Dads car isn't there so he's on the night shift, but Stiles' car is. I go inside and he is in the living room. He looks to me, but then looks back to the TV.

"Stiles, the hybrids, they're going to create an army. Those two, that Scott and Derek fought the other day are the only two made so far. But, Theo has watched, three werewolf's have been killed and taken away. They'll be injected with the dominance and made. You need to tell Scott, it could be anyone"

"Sure. Lex, I don't want to talk to you. Like you said, you chose your side, so stick on it" he demands, glaring mad into my eyes.

I swallow, not letting myself start crying. I nod.

"You're right, I shouldn't have come, sorry"

As I turn behind me, I see the hybrid. The werewolf hellhound one.

"Stiles. Go get your bat, now" I state, I run to the hybrid, kicking him at his neck, giving Stiles time to run.

He rushes off. I grab the lamp and smash it into two on my knee, then as the hybrid comes towards me I start using my fighting skills against him. He suddenly gets one ahead of me and throws one of my stocks out of my hand. I gasp, but as soon as I'm about to get hit, Scott roars, the hybrid turning around to him and roaring back. They both begin to fight, Derek also walking in, Theo close behind him. Crap. Everyone is fighting, Stiles and I watching on. Scott is thrown across the house, then, the hybrid grabs Derek by the neck. He drops him when he has lost his breath and I watch as he is going to strike Derek. I quickly get Stiles bat, then run over, block the hybrid from Derek and smash him in the head with the bat, then I kick his stomach, punch his face and trip him over so he lands back on the floor. He groans and runs out of the house. I turn back to Derek and look to him worried. We both just look at each other, longingly.

"Lets go Alex" Theo demands.

"Yeah" I nod, then lead Theo out the door.

"We'll talk about the fact you left and came to see Stiles when we get home" he growls mad.

He holds me against the wall, his hand around my throat.

"I said to not talk to them! I told you not to! You know what I said-" he glares.

"I'm sorry" I choke, unable to breathe.

"Damn right you are, you talk to them again; it's only if you are telling them you hate them or being mean to them. You need to reject them, if not, I'll kill them all. You make them break, hurt them. Got it?"

I nod, unable to speak. He's punches my face and then hits my head against the wall and I fall to the ground unconscious.

It's been three days. My bruised eye can now be covered with makeup. I haven't seen any one of my friends or family because I haven't been to school.

"Why'd you do it?" Derek asks, grabbing my arm before I can walk into school.

It's Friday, I have lacrosse training so Theo isn't with me.

"Do what?"

"Save me!"

"I don't know, I probably shouldn't have because if I didn't you'd stop talking to me and leave me alone. You'd realise that I do not care about you Derek. Do you understand that? I don't care about you and I don't want to speak to you!" I shout.

Be mean, get him to go. If he stays he'll die. He will die because Theo will kill him and it will be all my fault.

"Yeah, I understand, clearly" he hisses mad and storms away.

I take a deep breath and continue walking until I get to the lacrosse field. I stand on the side away from Stiles as coach walks over.

"Line up! Stanly you're in goals! Boy Stilinski your light defence! Practise your shooting, because you all suck!" he orders.

We break out and stand in our line. As it is my turn to go, I play with my stick. I run forward, but instead of stiles doing 'light defence' he storms towards me and hits me, sending me flying backwards. I groan, Stiles stands above me.

"Sorry, but you're on the other side, so I'm not" he notes.

I stand up mad, at myself but it looks like I'm mad at Stiles.

"Coach I'm sick" I state and then start to walk away.

"You don't have the right to be mad Alex! You ruined us! Everything is you're fault, you're the bad guy here. I say this, with every truth I hold, you are not my sister anymore and I never want to be around you again" Stiles shouts behind me.

I continue walking. Keeping my head up. I get into the girls locker room and start taking off my pads. Suddenly the door opens and closes, I then see Scott.

"Theo isn't here. I've checked, no, you're going to tell me what the hell is going on" he demands.

I can't, but Theo isn't here. I can, I have too.

"Scott, I don't want to be with him. You have to know that" I whisper.

"But we don't! Not anymore! Lex the things you've said to us, to Stiles and Derek! They're gone crazy-"

"The night of prom. Derek was taken and poisoned. He never saw who hurt him but I did, it was Theo. He gave me the choice to save Derek and join him, or watch Derek die. If I left him or told you guys, he said he'd kill all of you. Scott, he just wanted to use me to break you and the pack. He wants to beat you down until you break. I don't know why, but he does" I confess.

Scott looks at me shocked, suddenly, he moves fast and wraps his arms tightly around me.

"I'm going to get you away from him-"

"Scott no. He's so much stronger than you think he knows so much more. Every night he goes out searching for the hybrids"

"Okay so we'll do it strategically"

"No, Scott we won't do anything and you can't tell anyone. Especially Stiles or Derek. What I've done to them, they'll never forgive me"

"They will if they knew the truth!"

"No, they wont. Goodbye Scott" I sigh.

I walk out of the room and turn around the hallway, immediately running into Theo. He grabs me aggressively, then punches me unconscious.