Chapter 2
Malia was sitting anxiously in the front office seats waiting for the principle as she was supposed to get her class schedule and meet the person who would be showing her around. Though she figured it would have been better to have Scott do it he had told her it most likely wouldn't be him.
"Thank you, Mr. Thompson, for meeting me and bringing me to the office." A young black-haired girl said smiling as she entered the office with the principle.
"Oh, that's right there are two new students, I apologize Malia. This is Allison Argent, like you she is another new student." Mr. Thompson told her as she introduced the two girls.
"Hi, Malia. I hope we can be friends. Its nice to meet you" Allison said holding out her hand with a smile.
Malia gave a slight smile as she stood up, shaking the girls hand a little tighter than she should have she looked over to the principle. Mr. Thompson has gone behind the front desk and got the girls their class schedules and some other document for them to give to their parents.
"Ladies I have given you a few forms to give to your parent or guardian please have them signed and give them back to the secretary here in the front office." Mr. Thompson said.
The principle then informed them they would be going to their first classes which would also be their homeroom and that a student would be coming to show them the way. That's when the student in question came through the doorway from the hall.
"Hello, Mr. Thompson. Sorry I'm late." A redheaded girl said entering the rom.
"Excellent speak of the devil, Miss Martin. These will be the two girls you will be showing around today. You have been excused from your classes to show them to theirs. Both girls have almost the same schedule so it should be fine." Mr. Thompson said.
"Welcome girls, my name is Lydia." She said and shook both their hands.
"Thank you, you can call me Allison." The other girl told her.
"Malia." The brunette said once again with a slight smile.
Malia had heard this girl's name before while hanging around Scott and Stiles, she knew it was the girl that Stiles liked though from the look of her she didn't know why. She didn't seem strong or at all like she had skills to survive like she or Scott had.
"Well, Shall we." Lydia said as she showed the girls to their homeroom.
Scott sat in his home room as the teacher blabbed on with roll call and talking about this semester's syllabus. He stopped listening when he heard a very loud phone ring from outside, he looked around and saw no one heard it. Sometimes he forgot he had werewolf hearing. Looking out the window he saw a young black-haired girl and decided to listen in.
"Mom three calls on my first day is a little over doing it, everything except a pen. Oh my god I didn't actually forget a pen on my first day. Ok,ok,ok, I love you got to go bye." The girl said as the Principle came out to greet her then they walked into school.
As he followed her with his eyes, he then heard more than a few footsteps coming down the hall. That's when the door to the class opened and their stood Lydia, Allison, and Malia with the Principle.
"Hello students please welcome out two new students Allison Argent and Malia Tate." The principle said ushering all 3 students into their first class.
The girls went and sat down, Lydia went far off to a window seat, Malia went and tried to find a seat near Scott however as she did Allison took the seat behind him so she was stuck with a corner desk a row over from him. She growled lightly but Scott shook his head as he turned back and handed the girl Allison a pen.
"Oh, thanks." The girl said looking at him sort of confused as how he knew.
"Okay students please turn to page. 133." the teacher continued.
Scott got to his locker after his last class with Malia and Stiles in toe both were talking about something though he wasn't really listening as his eyes were on the new girl Allison. She got to her locker and closing it she saw him looking and smiled at her before Lydia came up to her. He decided to listen in ignoring his friends.
"So that jacket is killer, where did you get it?" Lydia asked.
"Oh, my mom was a buyer at a boutique in San Francisco where we lived." Allison responded.
"And you are my new best friend." Lydia said back to her right as Jackson came up from behind her and they kissed.
Snapping out of it Malia lightly slapped his shoulder and Stiles smirked at him.
"Earth to Scott, are you even listening buddy." He said before looking the direction he was staring and smiled slyly at him.
"Not listening at all, eye for the new girl got it." Stiles Joked with him.
"Yeah the new girl, looks like she is already joining Lydia's little clique." Malia said a little jealously for the attention Scott had given Allison.
"What do you expect she is hot and beautiful people herd together." Stiles responded.
Once again though Scott was no longer listening and was once again listening in on the other conversation.
"So, this weekend there is a party." Lydia said.
"Oh, a party." Allison said surprised
"Yeah the part is Friday, you should come." Jackson suggested.
"I can't sort, its family night this weekend." Allison said trying to dodge the party.
"You sure? everyone is going after the skirmish." Jackson told her.
"You mean football?" she asked as she was unsure what a skirmish was.
"No football is a joke, the sport here is lacrosse. We have won state the past 3 years" Jackson said laughing then matter of fact.
"Because of a certain team captain." Lydia said kissing his cheek.
"Practice is in a few minutes, you should come." Jackson suggested.
"Actually, I was…" she was quickly cut off by Lydia.
"Great your coming." Lydia said taking her hand and dragging her away.
Scott was being slapped lightly by Malia as her and Stiles tried to get his attention. Finally, he came back too as Stiles waved his hand in front of his face with a few snaps as well.
"We have practice come on." Stiles said Malia nodded.
"I'll be watching from the stands. You better not suck" Malia told him supportively laughing a little.
Getting to the Stands Malia saw Allison and Lydia in front of her as some of the boys started taking the field, her eyes however were looking for Scott and Stiles who he now heard as they walked towards the field.
"What do you mean you're going for first line, if you get it who am I going to talk to on the bench." He jokes
"Not this years Stiles, I've always been on the sidelines but this year its gonna be different." He said
As we walked with Stile the coach came up to them with a smirk, he looked at Scott.
"McCall good job stepping up. You're in goal" He said throwing him a different type of stick then as he caught that a helmet as well.
"But I've never played." Scott said confused.
"That's the point, get the boys warmed up with scoring a few goals." The coach said laughing as he lined up the other players.
Scott made his way towards the goal as he was told and sighed 'this year was different im not the same kid' he though then the whistle blew. As it did, he heard it super loud enough to make him hold his ears and shake his head in pain, that why he didn't see the ball coming. The ball went and hit him square in the face of his mask.
"Nice job McCall using the face." Jackson said while he and the rest of the team laughed
It was time to get serious though Scott knew he could do this getting in position with his stick he smirked as the boys now started to shoot their shots at the goal.
"Who is that anyways." Allison asked Lydia.
"I don't actually know." Lydia said in response.
"That's Scott." Malia said as she had eavesdropped in.
Scott was on fire and however as he caught ball after ball, upper corner shot, caught. Lower corner shot caught. Lower middle shot, caught. Jackson looked pissed as he stopped his next teammate with his lacrosse stick. He was going again and this time not taking it easy, running up towards the next he swung with all his might faking a left middle shot to got to the right. Scott however saw it coming and quickly crossed his stick and caught the ball with ease. Throwing it over his back he passed it to the man catching the balls to give back to the players.
"I don't know who he is, but I want to know who this Scott is." Lydia said as she cheered for him.
"That's my friend." Stiles also cheered from the bench.
Malia smiled as she watched Scott the rest of practice, up and down the field he seemed unstoppable from any of his teammates. Though most would think he had been working all summer to perfect his talent Malia knew it was just the training Peter had been putting them through plus being a werewolf.
All three of the them now walked through the woods, Scott in front with Malia behind him and Stiles behind them both as they walked through the woods.
"How did you do that; you have to tell me." Stiles whined
"Its like it was coming at me in slow motion, like I had all the time in the world. It's not just that though my smell has gotten better too." Scott bragged a little.
"Yeah like what? What do you smell?" Stiles challenged him.
"The mint mojito gum in your pocket." Malia said casually smirking at Scott.
Stiles looked inside his jacket pocket and was astounded to find the gum and then looked to them both. Both he knew had some sort of secret they had been keeping from him the whole summer since he met Malia. Scott bailed on him a few times to do whatever it was he was doing, and it somehow made him a better lacrosse player, and both could smell things he didn't even realize he had.
"This is where I heard the howling coming from, I swear." Stiles said stopping.
All three of them stopped as they heard footsteps and when they turned, they saw him Short styled black hair with his leather jacket. Malia recognized him from last night it was Derek the wolf who Peter said was his nephew.
"What the hell do you kids think your doing, this is private property." He said angrily, he had heard them talking and didn't like the young wolves showing off.
"Sorry, we didn't realize." Stiles said defensively.
"Guys this is Derek Hale, Peter's nephew. He just came back." Malia informed them as she stepped out in front of Stiles
"It's fine I have work anyways, later Malia." Scott said grabbing Stiles as they walked back towards his Jeep.
"Look, if you don't live here just get out of here." Derek said to the boys then looked at Scott.
"You could have been nicer; you know one of those boys is Peter's Beta right." Malia said walking with Derek back to the house
"Of course, I knew, both of you are gonna get us exposed if you keep showing off like that. I saw Scott at practice and you with the gum." Derek said irritably.
"Relax, no one will figure it out especially not Stiles. We have kept this secret for a while now I'll have you know." Malia said.
"They have done a pretty good job." Peter said sitting on the front steps of the Hale house.
"Look I just don't want to have the hunters get wind of us. Yeah, they are back in town. The Argents." Derek told Peter.
"Argents? I heard that name today. The new girl Scott has a hard on for, her name was Allison Argent." Malia said a little annoyed.
"Great, call Scott. We can start phase One of our plan. Do you remember those teens I had you watching Malia? We should have them over for a bite." He said smiling gleefully as he turned and entered the house.
"What is phase one?" Derek question his uncle.
"Well we turn some kids and get things started, that's all you need to know for now." Peter told him as Derek entered the house.
Malia was outside on the phone; she had called Scott who told her he would be there after work and then she texted some "friends" she met for a small get together. Those were the other teens Peter mentions, one was a 6 foot talk short hairs black boy named Boyd, another was a young blood girl who had seizures named Erica, the last was a young boy who worked with his father at the cemetery Isaac if she remembered his name.
"It is done." Malia said entering the house.
"You are gonna turn a bunch of kids this close to the full moon, its Friday by the way if you didn't know." Derek said angrily.
"I'm aware and I have a location for them to change. Now I have a different task for you Derek, I promise you will like this. I've heard word another Hale is alive down in Mexico, I want you to go find her." Peter said knowing this would pique his interest and give him time to deal with his part in phase one, the part he knew Derek wouldn't like.
"Fine, I'll go but I swear Peter." he was stopped in his tracks as Peters eyes turned red and he howled at him.
"You will do as I say, you submitted to me last night as alpha. Now do as your told." Peter said.
With that the conversation was done and Derek left the house leaving Peter and Malia to get ready for their guests, this was the start of phase one which Peter had planned meticulously. He knew Derek wouldn't like him some of his next steps at involved killing people and turning some more young teens though he wouldn't do it without their consent which he knew he would get. He promised Scott he wouldn't and these prospects would be easy marks. The boy from the cemetery had some issues with his dad and knew the gift would be able to stop his dad, the girl would want it to stop the seizures, and lastly Boyd wanted friends and what better to make friends than a pack.