Hey all, I just want to say there may not be an update tomorrow since I want to wait for tomorrow nights episode and afterwards I will write, maybe I will post after the show but if not then I will defanetly post tuesday morning. Thank you for reading!

I looked at Lydia who simply smiled at me and walked down the stairs. A chick has never made me feel like this, I mean after her kiss my lips felt like fire and I felt at peace, yet I couldn't think. I walked down the stairs and without thinking I took a seat next to Lydia on the couch. "I don't think you're going to like this movie," Allison said looking at me as if she didn't want me there.

"Why what is it? Sleepless in Seattle?" I laughed since I actually did hate that. Allison smiled and placed the movie in. "Come on Allison, really?"

"You can leave?" she said as I stood up.

"Well then goodnight," I laughed kissing her on the head. I made eye contact with Lydia before I left the room. It was so strange to see her acting all interested in me, I never thought I would feel the same toward that brat, but she had something to her. What am I saying, she just got dumped this morning I am probably the rebound guy. I walked into my room and sat on my bed not even wanting to do my reps. I pulled out a book and literally read for about an hour when I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I closed my eyes and tried fixating everything to my ears.

"I can't believe your aunt told us to go to bed, it's not even eleven thirty," Lydia said with laughter.

"Yeah, but she really didn't say go to bed she said off the TV," Allison responded as I smiled. I knew they were going to be kicked out since my aunt's favorite show was on at eleven. "I got a question for you."

"What?" Lydia asked the two of them sounded childish, but I didn't care.

"Do you…never mind," Allison stopped. There was a brief silence before she continued again. "Do you actually like my brother?"

"Um…maybe."

"Come on Lydia, you can tell me. Or is he like the rebound guy?" I felt like my own sister pulled my heart out.

"No, I wouldn't do that to anyone, he is kind of hot, though," Lydia spoke up as Allison laughed.

"You think my brother's hot? Richard, as in Richard Argent?"

"Yes, I do," Lydia laughed I felt great.

"Would you go on a date with him?"

"Now we are getting too far into my private business."

"Come on Lydia, would you go on a date with Richard?"

"Maybe if he asked in front of Jackson or did it romantically, then maybe?"

"So you want to make Jackson jealous?"

"No, but seeing his face with Richard attached to me is what I would want to see." I heard the door closed and I sat up I threw my book onto my end table turned the lights out and went to sleep. That is until I heard someone knocking on my window.

"Oh my God," I whispered not even opening my eyes. I sat up and opened my window to see Scott. "What it's almost midnight," I snapped as he climbed in. I turned the light on nearly blinding myself.

"So did you find out anything?" he asked me anxiously. I honestly didn't know what to tell him, whether it was instinct or just fear, I had no clue.

"No," I said taking a seat on the bed.

"You, Stiles, and Derek were out all night, and you didn't find anything?" he barked pacing the floor.

"Shut up, my parents are right down the hall," I snapped as he looked at me. "You look wrecked, what happened?" I asked as he turned to me.

"Jackson, knows almost everything," he said sounding panicked. "Do you even know what your name means?"

"In what…French? Silver," I said closing my eyes trying to remember my French, which wasn't that hard since every time my grandmother came I wasn't allowed to English or I would have gotten hit.

"You don't see the connection?"

"I have no clue what you're talking about." He looked at me ready to punch me in the face.

"Argent meaning Silver? Silver bullets kill werewolves? Your dad's a freaking hunter!" he said as I felt totally useless once again, I could see everything now, well only the part he was explaining. I felt so stupid why I never saw it in the past.

"Ok, I see it now can I go back to sleep?" I asked yawning, I didn't care about this right now and I didn't want Scott ruining my night.

"What is your problem? We hit something big and all you want to do is sleep?"

"Yeah, that isn't even the beginning of our problems," I snapped as he looked at me totally confused. "Yeah, that's right. The alpha's out there…"

"We don't even know who it is," he interrupted me.

"You'll find out soon enough," I whispered and walked away.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, I didn't say anything," I said as he raised one of his eye brows.

"Where did Stiles, Derek, and you go tonight?"

"Oh we drove around looking for clues, we found absolutely nothing." I don't know why I was lying out my ass, but in a way I felt it was for his own good.

"Ok, yeah, so you guys didn't find anything," I said. "So you really didn't mention me right?" I asked as he sighed.

"Yes, I didn't mention you, what do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, well…sometimes but not really," I laughed as he looked insulted. I looked at the clock and noticed we were arguing for like twenty minutes. "I'll see you at school tomorrow," I sighed as he stood up and walked out my window. I locked it up and turned the light just as my door opened.

"Everything ok in here?" Aunt Kate stuck her head in.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well I heard you talking to someone."

"Really, I was talking?" I asked as she looked at me funny, but she smiled and came in. I turned my light on and she was standing above me.

"You talk in your sleep too much," she said with a smile. The truth was I hadn't talked in my sleep for about a month, but I was going to role with this one.

"Yeah, I guess you're right, too much stress," I sighed as she took the bait.

"What could you possibly be stressed about you're seventeen," she laughed.

"School, my love life, almost about everything," I said as she laughed. She seemed tired and didn't want to talk so she said goodnight and left my room. That was close. I turned my light off and went back to bed.

"Lydia, stay close," I said as we walked down the cold dark halls of Beacon Hills High. I soon got to the main hallway and the double doors opened and Derek and Scott came through.

"Can someone please tell me what's going on?" Lydia asked sounding totally freaked. Before anyone opened their mouths a low terrifying growl came from down the hall.

"Run," Derek said standing in the middle of the hall way.

"We're not going without-"

"GO!" Derek barked at Scott as we ran up the stairs. Lydia held onto my hand the same way she did the last time we were locked in the school. I froze as I saw what looked like Peter on the other end of the hall.

"SCOTT!" I screamed as Peter came out of the shadows tackling him to the floor. Lydia screamed at the top of her lungs as Peter Hale lunged his nails into Scott's body a pool of blood quickly flowed out of his stomach and mouth. Without saying a word I grabbed Lydia and ran down the hallway back to the main lobby.

"Richard, Richard stop, we can't leave him," she screamed as we got to the main lobby.

"Lydia, listen to me, he may be dead, he may not to me right now it looks like he's dead, so just please stay with me," I snapped as she hugged me.

"But Richard, we don't know until we check."

"Lydia I don't want anything happening to you," I retaliated and kissed her as she grabbed onto my shoulders .It felt as if all her tension left her body from that kiss, I separated and hugged her when Derek came out from the shadows nearly scaring me half to death.

"Where's Scott?" he asked looking from Lydia to I.

"Peter got him," I said as Derek looked at me in total disbelieve.

"How?" Before I had time to answer Peter stood behind Derek and lifted him by the back of the neck.

"Hello, love," Peter said looking at Lydia.

"You stay away from her," I barked getting in front of her.

"Ah, so I see," he said back handing me as I slid across the floor. I looked up and he had her in his other hand. "Now listen here, boy. You can choose right now, the damsel in distress, or him," he said as I looked from Lydia to Derek.

"Put them down Peter," I called slowly standing up.

"Very well," he smiled throwing Derek toward me, he slid across the floor and stopped at my feet while he slowly stood up. He slammed Lydia into a locker and she fell to the floor. He lifted his hand ready to kill, but I jumped and tackled him and stabbed his side with my nails, listening him screaming in my face.

"Go back to hell where you belong in Jesus' name," I snapped as he looked at me with fear, I felt powerful but he kicked me up and came at me slamming me into the glass trophy case. I screamed in pain as I felt his nails insert in my stomach.

"NO," Lydia screamed as Derek grabbed her.

I sat up gasping for air looking at my clock now reading four thirty. My hair was soaking wet as beads of sweat trickled down my chest. I was totally freaked out and I had no clue what to do, so I leaned back in bed and laid there looking at the ceiling. That dream felt so real and I never sweat this much before.