Malia never understood the morals of humans. She just couldn't understand why humans did what they did, but in that one moment she knew what she had to do. She had been betrayed and she needed to protect her pack.

They had to leave. Beacon Hills wasn't safe for her so they packed up and left, not looking back at what they were leaving. They couldn't. All the focus had to go on how they were going to survive now and nothing else. It was just them now trying to find there place while escaping the capture of going back home…and having a child? So much for a good senior year.