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I was breathing hard as I took a step back from my opponent and wiped the sweat off of my forehead with the back of my hand. I was wearing a burgundy sports bra and a pair of Butter Rollover Capri Pant with my long brown hair up in a ponytail so that it wasn't in the way of my face. I gritted my teeth together as I moved to the side quickly in order to dodge another hit and I was thankful for my new superior werewolf reflexes in that moment because their clenched fist flew past my head with an inch of air separating them. I grabbed their wrist in my hand and squeezed as hard as I could until I heard the sicken crack of the bones cracking. I twisted my body so that I was behind my attacker before lifting my leg to land a kick on the back of their knee so that that fell forward. Once they were on their knees in front of me, I transformed my human hand into a claw and rest the sharp claws at the base of their neck as I pulled their head back with their hair. I knew that with one swift movement of my hand I could rip the flesh off their throat but I instead I just smirked at them as I leaned into their ear.

"I win." I whispered to them before I chuckled lightly and let go of them so that they slumped forward a little. They rolled on to their back as we both breathed heavily due to the adrenaline rush that the fight had caused. I stood up straight as I smiled slightly at them before offering them my hand to help them up off of the ground. They glared at me slightly but gripped my hand in theirs anyway and I smirked smugly before they pulled me forward so that I fell onto the ground next to them in a sprawl. I huffed out a deep breath as I glared heatedly at the amused werewolf next to me before I pushed their shoulder with all my strength and they winced slightly under the pressure. I took a deep breath to calm my heart rate down before I stood up on the sparring mat we were practicing on.

"You're getting better." He complimented me gruffly as he stood up from his sprawled position on the mat and I smirked at him over my shoulder as I made my way over to the side of the room where my water bottle was with my bag.

"You mean how I just kicked your ass?" I asked him rhetorically as I let the arrogance I felt leak into my voice as I picked up my water bottle.

"To get used to it." He replied to me as he strolled over to where I was near the bench and picked up his own water bottle.

"Oh, come on, Derek. I was a total badass. I know it and you know it so I just admit it already." I teased him jokingly before I sprayed some water into my mouth and he rolled his greyish green eyes at me in amusement as he did the same. I laughed lightly as I grabbed my bag from the bench before making my way to one of the abandoned train cars that were in the old warehouse that Derek had moved to after he became the Alpha. Once I was alone in the privacy of one of the train cars I pulled on my PRINCESS GOES HOLLYWOOD Bambi Knit Taupe Knit sweater with print and MANGO Floral print leggings with Black plain synthetic reslee fold over top military boots. I redid my messy ponytail as I walked back out to meet Derek in the area we had sectioned off for training ever since I had come to him for help the day after Peter had been killed and I had been bitten. Scott had been furious when he found out I was bitten by Peter but there wasn't anything he could do about the outcome so he gradually came to a begrudging acceptance of my new species. He had however tried to ban me from going to Derek for help when I was learning to control my new abilities and I had accidently wolfed out once when my angry got out of hand. Since then Derek out helped my utilize and manage my powers through self-control and disciple techniques. I had worked out a exercise routine to help me burn off some of the excess energy that being a werewolf gave me so now I ran every morning before school and did one hour of mediation every night in order to keep my heart rate at a normal level even when I was angry. Derek and I had also began sparring nearly every second day so that I could learn how to defend myself if necessary even though I technically wasn't a part of Derek's pack. Peter was right when he said that I was strong and stubborn because I refused to be tied to a leader even if it was someone I trusted like Derek. Scott rejected to even train under Derek so he was trying his best to deal with his werewolf side by himself which I thought so stupid and idiotic but he was being stubborn. I glanced down with a frown as I heard my cell phone vibrating in my bag and reached in to grab it before holding it to my ear as I walked out to the training area where Derek was waiting for me.

"Hello?" I said into the phone as I spotted Derek waiting for me with a blank look on his face normal and his arms crossed over his broad chest.

"Sophie, hey!" Stiles exclaimed in greeting as I could hear him running in the background of the call so I frowned in confusion because I thought that he was still at the hospital with Lydia. After Peter attacked her the night of the winter formal the bite on her side hadn't healed like mine or Scott's but she also hadn't died like most that reject the bite did so we had no idea what was happening to the tiny strawberry blonde.

"Hey, I thought you were still camped outside Lydia's hospital room like a lost puppy dog." I stated in a puzzled voice as I sat down on one of the benches next to the sparring mat and tucked a leg underneath me while Derek leant against the wall next to me.

"I am. Well, uh, I was and then she ran away." He told me hurriedly as the background of the call became clearer and I sat up straighter in shock at his words. "The police are here looking for her and everything."

"She ran away?" I asked him incredulously for clarification as I stood up from my spot and picked up my bag with one hand.

"And she's naked."

I ran to the hospital as fast as I could from Derek's train depot as that I could help Stiles and Scott look for Lydia. I spotted Stiles' beat up old light jeep so I jogged over there just as Stiles was exiting the front of the hospital with a piece of white fabric in his hands.

"Hey!" I called out to him in greeting as I approached him and he nodded in at me as he climbed into the front seat of his jeep. I frowned at his unusual unenergetic behaviour as I climbed into the backseat without a word to see Scott sitting the front passenger seat waiting for us.

"This is the one she was just wearing?" Scott asked as he took the fabric that I now recognised as a hospital gown out of Stiles hand and Stiles nodded slightly at him he placed his hand on to the steering wheel. "I'm not gonna let anyone hurt her. Not again."

"All right, just shove the thing in your face and let's find her." Stiles said in a light voice and I smiled slightly but I could hear the worry in his tone even though he tried to hide it from us. He turned the car's ignition on with the keys and the bright headlight landed on Allison like spotlights. "Wow!" Stiles exclaimed in surprise before Allie ran up to the passenger side window to speak to Scott.

"What are you doing here? Someone's gonna see us." Scott told her softly and I frowned in sympathy because I knew that Allison's parent's had forbidden her to date Scott after they found out that he was a werewolf. Chris Argent her father was a little more lenient when it came to her being friends with me although he had banned me from their house so now we were only allowed to be friends at school and Victoria Argent just straight hated me so I stayed as far away from her as I could.

"I don't care. She is my best friend, and we need to find her before they do." Allie told him determinedly as she leaned into the window slightly and I smirked at her attitude from the backseat. Ever since she found that her family were werewolf hunters she had grown more confident in herself to the point that she was unafraid to defy her parents' wishes.

"I can find her before the cops can."

"How about before my father does?"

"He knows?" Stiles asked in exasperation from the driver's seat as he listened to the couple's conversation shamelessly.

"Yeah. I just saw him and three other guys leave my house in two SUVs." Allie informed us all and Stiles shook his head in frustration as he looked away from them.

"A search party." Scott guessed as he nodded his head as if he knew that it was coming but Allison shook her head at his suggestion which caused me to frown at her.

"It's more like a hunting party." She corrected her boyfriend and I felt my eyes widen in alarm for my best friend's safety.

"Get in." I ordered her from the backseat and Scott instantly opened the door for her to climb into the backseat of the jeep with me. Stiles pulled the car out of the hospital parking lot as I grasped onto Allison's hand in silence support for both of us and she smiled at me gently as she put her other hand on top of mine. Scott sniffed the hospital gown that Stiles had given him and then stuck his head out the open window like a dog so that he could follow Lydia's scent while we watched him with curious looks.

"All right, but if she's turning, would they actually kill her?" Stiles asked as we drove down a long highway just outside of Beacon Hills while Allie and I leaned in between the two front seats.

"I don't know. They won't tell me anything. Okay, all they say is, "We'll talk after Kate's funeral, when the others get here."" Allison told us in annoyance at her family's deflection and I quirked my eyebrow at her statement.

"What others?" I asked her curiously as I tilted my head to the side in interest and she glanced at me from the corner of her deep brown eyes.

"I don't know, they won't tell me that yet."

"Okay, your family's got some serious communication issues to work on. Scott, are we going the right way?" Stiles asked my twin brother as we continued to drive in an unknown direction and we all looked at Scott for his answer.

"Take the next right!" he shouted back at us over the wind that was blowing in his face. We followed all of Scott's directions until we came to the road that led to the old burnt remains of the Hale House and we all climbed out of the car to walk the rest of the way through the forest.

"She came here? You sure?" Stiles asked in surprise as we approached the dilapidated two storey house and I paused in for a second to listen to our surrounding but all I could hear near us were owls in the trees and the snapping of twigs under our heavy footsteps.

"Yeah, this is where the scent leads." Scott assured him as I continued walking behind the three of them.

"All right, but has Lydia ever been here?"

"Not with me. Maybe she came here on instinct, like she was looking for Derek." Allie suggested hopefully to my brother as they both stopped walking in front of me so I had to walk around the couple.

"You mean - looking for an Alpha." Scott clarified as his eyebrows drew together and Allison nodded her head up and down.

"Wolves need a pack, right?"

"Not all of them." I pointed out to them without turning around to look at them as I followed behind Stiles towards the house.

"But would she have been drawn to an Alpha? Is it an instinct to be part of a pack?" Allison asked both of us as they started walking behind us again and I stopped to wait for them to catch up to us.

"Yeah, we're - we're stronger in packs." Scott answered her question with a shrug as they reached me and I started trailing after Stiles again with them next to me.

"Like strength in numbers." Allison stated in understanding but Scott and I both shook our heads at her in disagreement so she looked between her boyfriend and me in confusion.

"No, like - like, literally stronger, faster, better in every way." Scott corrected her while I nodded in agreement with him and Allison placed a finger to her chin in with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"That the same for an Alpha?"

"That'll make Derek stronger too."

"Whoa, hey, look at this. You see this? I think it's a tripwire." Stiles exclaimed excitedly from in front of us and Allie and I walked with bemused expression to see what had finally gotten him out of his depressed mood.

"Stiles – " I heard Scott say tentatively from behind me so I turned around curiously to see what he wanted but then had to press my lips together to keep from laughing at the sight in front of me.

"Yeah, buddy. Oh." Stiles said as he turned around as well with Allison to see Scott hanging upside down by his ankle on the trip wire.

"Next time you see a tripwire - don't trip it." Scott advised his friend with smirk as Allie and I tried to supress the grins that were threatening to spread across our faces.

"Yeah, noted." He replied with a jerky head nod as he placed his hands on his lips and stared at his best friend hanging upside down. I pushed on his back to get him to go down to untie him just as I heard the shuffling of feet close to us in the forest so I froze where I was to listen closer.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Someone's coming. Hide." Scott ordered from his place upside down when he heard it too but we all just stayed where we were froze to the ground in shock. "Go!" he called softly to us again and it snapped me out of my statue-like daze so I grabbed onto both Stiles' and Allison's elbows and dragged them down into a hidden dried up creek near the clearing Scott was hanging in. The three of us crouched down in the creek so that whoever was approaching couldn't see us and I motioned for the two humans to stay down. They both nodded silently as I pressed a finger to my lips for them to be quiet while I listened in on the conversation happening in the clearing.

"Scott?" I heard the familiar gruff male voice of Chris Argent greeting my twin brother and winced slightly in panic of what might happen.

"Mr Argent." Scott greeted the older werewolf hunter politely even though I could hear his heart beat racing at the sight of him.

"How are you doing?"

"Good. You know, just hangin' out. Is this one of yours? It's, uh, good. Nice design. Very constricting." Scott babbled nervously as his heart raced even more while Chris' heart beat stayed at a steady rate.

"What are you doing out here, Scott?"

"Looking for my friend." He answered honestly in a soft tone and I shifted a little when Stiles poked me in the shoulder to get my attention.

"Ah, that's right. Lydia's in your group now, isn't she? Part of the clique? Is that the word you use? Or is there another way to put it? Part of your pack?" I heard Chris ask Scott in the clearing as I looked over at Stiles silently with a raised eyebrow to see what he wanted from me. He pointed to the clearing and then to his ear to ask me if I was listening to the conversation and I nodded my head at him before turning back to the front.

"Actually, clique sounds about right to me."

"I hope so. 'Cause I know she's a friend of Allison's, and two special circumstances, such as yourself and Sophie- two, I can handle. Not three." Chris warned him threateningly and I swallowed roughly as I hoped once again that Lydia wasn't turning. "Scott, do you know what a hemicorporectomy is?" he asked my brother and I grimaced that the word because I knew exactly what it was thanks to my studies with Dr Deaton at the animal clinic.

"I have a feeling I don't want to."

"A medical term for amputating somebody at the waist. Cutting them in half. Takes a tremendous amount of strength to cut through tissue and bone like that. Let's hope a demonstration never becomes necessary." The veteran werewolf hunter said before and I heard footsteps walking out of the clearing. I waited a second to make sure that they were really gone before standing up and motioning that it was okay to Allison and Stiles.

"You okay?" Allie asked her boyfriend as we walked back into the clearing to help Scott get down from the trap.

"It's just another life-threatening conversation with your dad." Scott joked lightly even though he was being completely serious and I smiled at him as Allison walked over to the side of the clearing where the trip wire was set up.

"Stiles, help me with this." She ordered as Stiles went over to join her but Scott just extended his werewolf claws and sliced through the wire near his ankle so that he fell gracefully to the ground.

"Thanks. But I think I got it." He told them with a smirk as the two humans turned around to gape at him in awe while I smirked back at him in pride.

"Yeah." Stiles uttered lightly under his breath as Scott allowed his claws to disappear and were replaced by his ordinary human fingers.

"Comin'?" Scott called over his shoulder at us as he headed for the Hale House and I laughed as I walked past the still staring duo.

I was sitting in Jackson's car on the way to school in a Stone Bow And Stripe Jumper, ALEXANDER WANG T Stretch Leather Jeans with Boohoo Lola Glitter Sole Extreme Platforms and a Rocket Red Rose Necklace. Statement Necklace. Flower Necklace with my long brunette hair loose and lightly curled. I glanced over at Jack in slight concern because I had noticed an unusual aura around him today and it was starting to make me wary. We drove to school in a comfortable silence with the only sound coming from the radio as I gazed out the window at the passing scenery and Jackson concentrated on driving without crashing. I shifted slightly in my seat as we drove into the school parking lot and parked in Jackson's usual spot right at the front of the school but as I reached for the door handle to get out of the car Jack's hand shot out to stop me so I looked back to him with a raised eyebrow.

"Wait a second. I have something for you…" he told me as he trailed off and reached into the glove compartment in front of me. I smiled slightly in surprise as I watched him with curious eyes until he sat back up with a small jewellery box in his hand.

"Why'd you get me something?" I asked him in confusion as I took the box from his outstretched hand and smiled at him gratefully.

"Just a little something to mark you becoming a werewolf." he informed me playfully as he shrugged his shoulders and tried to smile innocently. I giggled lightly as I looked down at the box and lift the lid to open it up to reveal a silver chain with a circle pendent that had a wolf's footprint pressed into the middle of it.

"Oh, I love it!" I exclaimed as I gently took the necklace out of the jewellery box and examined it at eye level. I laughed as Jackson took it from my hands and gestured for me to turn around so that he could lock it behind my neck. I touched the pendent gingerly once it was hanging around my necklace next to my rose necklace but then I tucked it into my shirt so that no one could see it. "Hunters." I explained to Jack when I noticed his confused expression and he nodded in understanding before grinning as he climbed out of the driver's side door. I quickly followed after him with a grin of my own as I met him at the front of the Porsche before we walked towards the school and we passed a homeless man scavenging through one of the school trashcans on the way there.

"Nice car." The homeless man complimented Jack who stopped and handed the man some money.

"Here's a dollar. Go find another parking lot to die in." Jack told him before continuing towards the school without a backwards glance while I stood next to the man with a scowl as I looked at his retreating figure. "Security!"

"Your boyfriend's an ass." The homeless man said to me plainly and I chuckled lightly as I turned to him with a smile on my face.

"He's not my boyfriend." I told him as I pulled a twenty dollar bill and handed it to him with a friendly smile before following after Jackson at a leisurely pace. I was heading towards the locker rooms to meet up with Scott and Stiles before class when I ran into Isaac in the hall as he was heading towards the locker rooms as well for his early morning lacrosse practice. "Hey, Isaac!" I greeted him warmly as I came up behind him and he jumped slightly in surprise before I realised it was only me.

"Uh, hi, Sophie." He greeted me with a half-smile as I linked my arm through his and continued to head towards the locker rooms.

"So, what's new?"

"Nothing much. There's was a grave robbery at the cemetery last night." He informed me and quickly pulled both of us to a stop in the middle of the hall but luckily not many people were about to complain. Isaac looked back at me in confusion as to why I had stopped as I moved so that I standing in front of him. I frowned to myself as I looked him over for injuries but finding only a black eye that was probably caused during lacrosse training. "What are, uh, you doing?" he stuttered as I patted his body shamelessly for unseen injuries and I looked up to meet his confused hazel eyes.

"You're not injured, are you?" I asked him in concern as I left my hands resting on his chest and I heard his heart rate pick up at my proximity.

"No, no, I'm fine." He hurried to assure me and I nodded my head as I took a deep breath to relax my nerves. I tilted my head to the side as I studied his black left eye and slowly reached up to rub my thump over the side of it but stopped when he winced slightly at the pressure.

"What happened here?" I asked him softly as I looked into his hazel eyes and his heart rate started racing again so I frowned in confusion as to why he had suddenly got nervous.

"Uh, lacrosse practice." He lied to me with a decisive nod and I frowned even more as I heard his heart skip a beat to indicate that he was lying.

"Hmm." I murmured as I moved back to stand next to him when I decided to let his lie slide for now and liked my arm back through his as we started walking again. I heard Isaac sigh slightly in relief and made a mental note to get to the bottom of the black eye later but for the moment I directed the conversation back to an easier topic. "So, what did they take this time?"

"A liver." He informed me as we approached the locker doors and I raised my eyebrow in question so he nodded at me in clarification.

"Well, it is the most nutritious part of the body." I joked lightly with a smirk as I pushed open one of the double doors in the locker room.

"Let's go! I have an announcement. Gather round. Quicker! Danny, put a shirt on. Stilinski, that means you! Let's go, gather round. Listen up." I heard Coach Flinstock yell as Isaac and I hurried into the locker room and waited at the back of the group. "Police are asking for help on a missing child advisory. It's a sick girl, roaming around, totally naked. Now, it's supposed to get below 40 degrees tonight. I don't know about you, but the last time it was that cold and I was running around naked - I lost a testicle to exposure. Now, I don't want the same thing happening to some innocent girl. So police are organizing search parties for tonight. Sign up, find the missing girl, you get an automatic "a" in my classes." He announced as the lacrosse team cheered and coach stuck the sigh up sheet up on the window before disappearing into his office again.

"Wow!" I breathed out as I rolled my eyes and Isaac chuckled in agreement before he walked away to get ready so I made my way over to where Scott and Stiles had cornered Jackson near the lockers.

"If Lydia wants to take a naked hike in the woods, why should I care?" I heard Jackson asked as I came up next to him and he wrapped an arm around my waist as Stiles and Scott glared at him.

"Because we have a pretty good idea that she might be - you know, turning." Scott whispered to him and Jackson and I shared an amused glanced at my twin's expense.

"Turning?" Jackson repeated back to him as he pretended to play dumb just to annoy them and I smirked in amusement at the scene.

"Yeah. Turning."

"Into – " Jackson prompted them seriously as I chuckled softly next to him and Scott glared at him in disbelief.

"A unicorn. What do you think, dumbass?" Stiles spat at him sarcastically and Jack rolled his teal coloured eyes at them as I pressed my lips together to keep from laughing.

"Well, I think that if Lydia's turning, she's not the one that's gonna need help."

"What do you mean?" Scott asked in confusion as he lightly shook his head and I looked up at my best friend in confusion as well because I had no idea what he was talking about.

"Oh, God, you've got it all backwards, McCall. When I was with Lydia, you should have seen the scratch marks she left on me. What do you think she's gonna do with a set of real claws?" Jackson asked them rhetorically as I gasped in realisation that he was right because I had seen the fingernail marks on his back after a night with Lydia.

"That's true. I've seen them." I told them as I tried to lift the back of Jack's shirt to see if there were any permanent scars on his back but he moved out of my reach before I could see.

"You're fingers are cold." He complained to me with a frown as I pouted at him and crossed my arms over my chest.

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