"Now remember Stiles no one is to know about Damon. Not what he is, and certainly not that he is here." Bennett gave Stiles the reminder as they walked into school. "Especially not my mother."

"I got it. " Stiles was annoyed that this was now the fourth time that Bennett had given him that specific reminder. "Jes I don't need to be remind every five minutes.

"And you'll meet me right out front after school. I have a magic lesson in mind and one that only Damon can assist us with." A smile grew on Bennett's face as she thought about the new trick she was going to teach Stiles. They might be allies and one could even call them friends, but there was nothing that said Bennett could enjoy seeing Damon in a little pain. It wasn't like he couldn't take it after all. He was a vampire; he'd heal.

The school day went by fairly quickly and surprising uneventful. Stiles kept his word and didn't bring up Damon. This was really hard because normal he told Scott everything; they had that type of friendship.

Damon pulled up to the school with a huff. Honestly he didn't understand why Bennett even went along with this farce that is call high school. She should just magic herself a diploma and go and see the world. There was so much out there and as far as Damon was concerned she was just wasting away in these small towns.

Derek had taken to driving his pack, well what was left of his pack, to and from school. They still haven't found Erica or Boyd. That left Isaac and Scott; even if Scott was too stubborn to admit that he was pack. Scott must have sensed that something wasn't right because he didn't fight Derek on being protective. Derek saw this as a plus. Being on alert was why Derek noticed the strange car that pulled up along side his. It was just like his except an older version. One might even call it a classic. "Picking up?" Derek asked the driver trying to get as much information as he possible could.

Damon slow turned to the voice annoyed. He could smell it werewolf. It was too bad that Bennett said they were off limits. He was still sore about Rose. "Yeah, my cousin Bonnie."

Derek smiled of course this was about Bennett. "You're what she meant when she said she knew another way to protect herself. So are you a witch then?"

Idiots, they were all idiots. Bonnie for just telling anyone her special secret, and the others for speaking about it so openly. Did they not know the meaning of the word discretion? "Oh I'm something alright." Damon answered very vaguely.

Bennett was the fist to leave the school and saw Damon with Derek. Great that was just great. She had told him not to make a spectical of himself. She figured it could be worse though. No one in town died from a random animal attack yet. This was a plus.

"What Damon doin talking to Derek?" Stiles questioned as he came up behind Bennett.

"Being his usual annoying none direction following self. Come on." The two siblings began walking to the car when a voice call out to them.

"Hey Stiles wait up." It was Scott. "Listen we're all going to the loft do you and Bennett wanna come?"

"Thanks Scott but we have things to do." Bennett waist no time in finishing the walk to the car.

"Who's your friend Bennett?" Derek asked the girl as he leaned in the window.

"What's going on Derek? What are you hiding? I'll tell you what you tell me what the symbol means and I'll tell you all about my friend here." Bennett smirked. When Derek remained silent Bennett huffed and turned her face away from the Alpha.

"Seriously Stiles come with us to Derek's." Scott was getting a horrible feeling about Bennett's friend.

"I can't Scott." Stiles felt guilty as he got in the back seat and the car pealed out.

Twenty minutes later they were in Bennett's favorite training spot in the woods. "Okay today I wam going to teach you have to defend yourself against anything with a supernatural healing ability. Damon here is going to be out dummy."

"Hey, easy there witch." Damon was not happy about this situation at all.

"This is a very simple trick to learn, and one that the more you practice it the stronger the spell becomes." Bennett turned away from Stiles and stood right in front of Damon. "What you want to do is focus on the blood vessels in their brain. Picture them popping over and over again. Once you have that image direct it at your target." Bennett focused on Damon and it wasn't long before he was on the ground holding his head screaming in pain. "See easy. Now you try."

"Wow that was awesome. Will that work on werewolves?" Stiles asked and smiled when Bennett nodded her head yes. He couldn't wait to practice it on a certain sourwolf.

After several hours Stiles was finally able to give Damon a head ache. Considering Damon was a vampire that was over well over a hundred and fifty years old that regularly feed on human blood it was impressive. They need to find someone more Stiles speed to practice on. Bennett had just the target in find.