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Chapter Twenty-One

Kira bit her lip nervously as she stared at Scott's frustrated position. Her boyfriend was standing before his cousin attempting to cause a reaction to turn her. Anything at all. She glanced at Stiles and he shrugged his shoulders helplessly. Stiles was at the point where he felt like picking up a rock and chucking it at the girl's head to piss her off. Nothing was getting a rise out of her. Although, Scott had scolded Stiles profusely that it was not okay to throw rocks at girls. Or lacrosse balls. Or anything for the matter.

Pinching the bridge of his nose, Scott sighed, "I don't know what to do. You're too calm about everything. I was struggling to not change while you're struggling to change."

"There are three more days until the full moon, right?" Serena kicked at the branches underneath her feet.

"Yeah," and that was exactly why Scott was worried. The only thing that appeared to get any action out of her that made her slightly shift was last night when she showed up at Stiles in the middle of the night. Yet, they couldn't even figure out what made her show up there. No dreams, no memory… she hadn't even shifted completely. Even the second night Scott had been bitten he'd shifted into his werewolf form.

"Let's trying fighting!" Scott held up a fist. "Hit me."

A laugh burst from his cousin, "Hit you? Seriously?"

"Yeah, hit me."

With a roll of her eyes she tossed a punch at Scott's arm. It definitely wasn't a human punch, it definitely would have bruised Stiles, but it still wasn't her full potential. He hit her a tad harder than she had to him and she yelped in surprise.

"What the hell Scott?" she grabbed her throbbing forearm.

"Did that make you mad?"

"No! Now I'm sad!"

"Lacrosse balls?" Stiles shouted from the side.

She shot him a dark look, "No! You guys are being really mean and I don't appreciate it."

Scott tugged at his hair frustrated, "Nothing we have done is causing you to change. I chased you around the entire forest-"

"-which was mean-"

"-I threw you in a huge pile of leaves-"

"-fun, but still mean-"

"-threw you in a stream-"

"-which was not only mean, but rude as well. You could have told me to bring extra clothes. I'm wet, cold, and you guys are being extra, extra mean-"

"- I just don't know what to do!"

Serena placed her hands on her hips. "Then why don't we just let it happen? Maybe I'll be fine. Maybe I won't even change. I haven't even changed into a full on anything yet."

"I'm sorry," Scott stuck out his lower lip. "It's just confusing. Every werewolf I have ever known struggled more with control than anything else."

"Can we call it a day? I'm starving," Serena held her stomach longingly. "I want tacos, a warm bath, and to sleep."

"Fine," Scott pouted. "It doesn't seem like we're making much progress anyway. You were right, you're really hard to piss off."

"I told you. I don't really get angry, I get annoyed."

"And what happens when you get angry?"

Serena smirked at Scott. "You don't want to see me when I'm angry."

As soon as Stiles dropped Kira, Scott, and Serena off at the McCall home Serena darted into the kitchen. She tore open the fridge; literally. She tugged the door so hard it came off the hinges. A gasp escaped her as she looked at the broken device.

"Oh no!" She cried out.

Scott scratched the back of his head. "Umm…"

"What do I do? How do I fix it? I'm sorry!"

"Here-" Scott took the door from her shaking hands. "Grab something to eat and I will take care of this. It's okay, don't worry about it."

Sheepishly, Serena grabbed an orange and ran up the stairs not feeling that hungry anymore. With an unhappy sigh she collapsed on her bed. Her eyes widened when she saw her laptop on the bedside table. She registered she still hadn't talked to her dad and Erin in an enormous amount of time. She wasn't as worried about her father, Aunt Mel definitely took care of that. But Erin was going to murder her.

Opening the laptop she turned on Skype to check if her best friend was online. Erin's name was highlighted signaling she indeed was online and she made a call. It connected instantly.

"Where in the fucking fuck have you fucking been you rude ass mother fucker?"

Serena flinched at Erin's deep, smoldering glare. The girl had her hair in blonde pigtails and she still looked more threatening than Kate Argent.

"We need to talk… about… a lot of things that-" Serena chewed on her lip. She wondered if Scott was listening to her. He definitely could hear her if he wanted to, but he was in his bedroom with Kira doing who know's what. And Serena really didn't want to listen in on that. "Ugh, I'm not sure you'll even believe the hell I have been through this week."

"You better start because I am about to make your life a lot worse!" Erin scolded. Every single word she spoke made Serena flinch, it was vicious. "I have been worried sick. I even called your dad myself. He said that your aunt told him you were out with Scott the past week camping, which I highly doubt, but I wasn't about to get your ass in any trouble with your dad. Now, missy, you better freaking explain before I come down their and strangle you with my bare hands."

"Look Erin…" She twirled on a strand of hair. "Remember all those murders? And weird things happening? And my cousin and his best friend being super weird?"

She crossed her arms looking like the mother Serena never truly had. "Duh."

"You're not going to believe me."

Erin leaned forward with a glare. "You better spit it out I'm impatient, PMSing, and pissed beyond repair."

"Scott is a werewolf."

"What?" She sat back in her seat, a raised brow and perplexed expression. The look on her face was torn between wanting to laugh and wanting to make sure she was hearing things correctly. "You are shitting me, right?"

"No… I'm not."

"No."

"No?"

"No," she stated more firmly. "You've been M.I.A. because your cousin is a werewolf? Did you take PCP or something? Have you been smoking pot?"

"Pot doesn't make you hallucinate," Serena snorted. "And I'm being legit. I was kidnapped Erin! By a freaking nut job!"

She gaped, her nerves tensing in her gut. "Excuse me? Why the hell are you so calm?"

"Because I have you to freak out for me."

"Serena. You're kidding right… werewolves? Kidnapped? Like, do you expect me to believe you?"

"Maybe- yes."

Erin was silent for a few moments before releasing an aggravated sigh. "Are you okay? Who kidnapped you?"

"This woman named Kate Argent… it's a long complicated story. I'm okay now, I think."

"You think?"

"She's kinda after me still."

Erin shook her head aggressively, hair flapping all over the place. "That is it. You are coming home. I have decided, there's no arguing."

"I can't come home. It is too dangerous, I am too dangerous."

"You?"

"Yeah, me."

"Why are you dangerous?"

"Kate Argent is a werejaguar and she kinda bit me, which apparently made me one too."

"Hold the fuck up." Erin's hand was before her, her eyes shut tight and she looked constipated, but Serena knew was the face she made when she concentrated extremely hard. "Show me."

Serena blew out an exasperated breath. This whole "turning" thing was way more complicated than everyone made it seem. "I-I can't."

"What do you mean you can't?"

"I don't know how to control it yet. I promise as soon as I can I'll show you, but I don't know how yet."

"Oh my God I hate you, but you're my best friend and even if I don't believe you I'm going to go along with this," she groaned, tugging at the ends of her pigtails tightly. "And whatever drugs you're on we are taking when I come visit."

Serena laughed, "I'm not on drugs."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night."

"Speaking of sleeping… so you know Scott's best friend Stiles, right?"

"Yeah, the cute one with the girlfriend," Erin recalled.

"Nah, she's history."

"Oh?" Erin smirked.

"Anyway! Last night I showed up at his house, I kinda I sleep walked there…"

"Freak!" she chuckled. "So, do you like him? Is he your boyfriend yet? Did you kiss him yet? Did you have sex with him yet?"

"People wonder why I'm so crude, but they haven't met you yet. I am a freak, I think I might have a teeny weeny-"

Erin waved her hand interrupting Serena's response, "-huge lesbian crush on him, got it. Now answer the rest of the questions."

"No, no, and no I did not! I haven't even known him for an entire month and you just expect me to drop my pants like that. Plus, he just got dumped I don't intend to be rebound."

"Rebound? Please. You're the girl boys break up with their girlfriends for."

"Why thanks, but that's not the case. Malia was hot."

"Hot? Whatever. By the way, it's not awful if you drop your pants on the first date. Especially for a summer fling."

"I don't want a summer fling."

"So, you're going to like him from a distance because you're going to be coming home? Instead of rolling around in his bed? Having an amazing ass time? Naked?"

"You need Jesus."

"I need Jesus like you need to be in this boys bed," Erin reasoned. "Which is something we both need really bad."

"Shut up, seriously. You're an awful person."

"And you're equally as awful."

Serena smiled lightly, "I am so sorry I didn't call you or anything yesterday. Everything… it's just been hectic. Actually, I don't have my phone. Please don't call my phone. That nut job that kidnapped me stole it."

"Next time I'm just going to come down and find you myself," Erin threatened. "But, I have to go. Justin is going to pick me up and I need to shower."

"Yeah I need to shower too… wait, what happened to Jason? Or was it Jackson?"

Erin shrugged. "Meh. I don't even know what happened to him. Love you, bye babe. Text me what you ate today."

The screen went black as Serena went to remind her she just said she didn't have a phone. Rolling her eyes she shut off the computer. She would need to come up with a good excuse for her father about why she didn't have a phone because he would need to invest in a new one for her. With a grumbling stomach, Serena eyed the red orange that she hadn't yet touched. With a sigh, she tiptoed downstairs and into the kitchen. Scott had taped the door back on the fridge and wrote a note for his mother: Mom, I broke the fridge, sorry.

Serena took out a pen and scribbled under his note: Aunt Mel, Serena really broke the fridge not Scott. Super sorry. I'll talk to my dad about replacing, love you.

Opening the freezer, extremely cautiously, she took out a frozen TV dinner and heated it up in the microwave. She still really didn't want to focus on what Scott and Kira were doing, but was curious what they were up to. While the food turned around on the glass plate in the stove she closed her eyes and exhaled sharply focusing on Scott's bedroom.

A muscular arm tugged Kira close to their strong chest tightly. Scott breathed in her scent loving every second of her sweet smell. She smiled up at him and he brought his lips to the peach colored ones of his girlfriend.

"I'm proud of you," she said softly. "You're a really great teacher. Even if you didn't make much progress with Serena today remember it's only day one."

He kissed her again. "I know. I just want to help so bad and now I feel like I'm not helping."

"Hey, she hasn't tried to kill anyone yet. I'm pretty sure that's progress."

"Yeah," he chuckled. "Let's try to forget about that for a bit. My mom comes home soon and you need to leave in about an hour."

Kira pouted, "I hate leaving."

"I know. I hate when you leave too."

Their lips connectedly gently, then more forced as the moment carried on. Scott's hands gripped at Kira's thigh and her hand knuckled his shoulder. They were lost in each other, not a care in the world.

"Yuck," Serena grimaced as she popped out the dinner for the microwave. She took out a fork and started shoveling food into her mouth hungrily and muttered to herself, "Not listening to them ever again." She crept back up stairs, took a quick shower and crawled into bed exhausted from the day's activities...

"Serena, Serena, Serena- ow- stop it! You need to calm down, it's me Scott!"

A deep rumbling echoed throughout the bedroom. Scott had the petite girl pinned beneath him as he straddled her waist. She thrashed around wildly, his nails dug into her wrist drawing blood attempting to keep her still. Her face wasn't completely transformed it was the glowing golden eyes like Stiles mentioned earlier that day, but her fangs were extended and she snapped at Scott growing dangerously close to his neck.

"Calm down Serena! The sun, the moon-" he yelped as she finally nicked his skin with her teeth drawing a thin line of blood.

Her breath was hot as she growled, "Stiles."

"Okay. Stiles, if you calm down-" he was cut off by Serena head butting him at the same moment she kneed him in the groin. With as much force as she could muster (because Scott was so much stronger than her) she rolled him off of her and scrambled out of his grasp. She closed her eyes as she rammed her body through the glass window of her own bedroom. Her feet hit the ground and she wasted no time spring off in search of the musky scent she'd grown familiar with.

Groaning, Scott got to his feet and rushed over to the window analyzing the mess. First the fridge, now the window… great… He'd been awoken by her heavy heartbeat and screams. Whatever she had dreamed of definitely was what caused Serena to snap at night.

Serena had a head start and he knew even at this point there was no way he would reach her before she found Stiles. He ran back into his bedroom and grabbed his phone dialing Stiles number. Ring, voicemail, ring, voicemail, ring, voicemail.

"Stiles answer you're freaking phone!" he screamed after the beep growing into a panic. He sent Stiles many texts, grabbed his keys, and booked it to Stiles before- well he wasn't sure. But Serena wanted Stiles and she wanted him bad.

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