Scott saw himself become an Alpha, he then saw himself slowly become a monster as he attacked a Benefactor "employee", and finally he saw Peter in his monstrous wolf form roar. Scot woke up from his dream, breathing heavily, and wiped the sweat from his brow. He sat up and heard Gabriel stir above.

"Gabriel," Scott said aloud, "are you awake?"

"Yeah," Gabriel answered.

"I'm sorry." Scott sighed as he lay back down.

"Its fine, Scott."

"H-How did I wake you up?"

"You, uh, you were…growling..."

"Oh." Scott felt worried that Gabriel would piece together his secret over time. "Sorry about that."

"It's fine. If you ever need someone to talk to about your dreams, I'm here for you."

"Thanks, but…"

"You don't have to feel pressure to tell me. Besides," Gabriel's voice sounded serious at that point, "everyone has their dark secrets; skeletons, in their closets."

"Uhhh," Scott felt a bit nervous, "yeah."

"Sorry about that." Gabriel forced a chuckle. "I tend to get all dark and serious late at night."

Scott choked out a chuckle and said he understood.

The two went back to sleep in awkward silence.


The next day, after school, Audrey went to the Argent home.

She jogged up to the door, rung the bell, and hid to side, holding an air soft pistol.

The window, a few feet behind Audrey's position, opened and Audrey was shot with an air soft bullet on her right ass cheek.

Audrey jumped and yelled in pain! She turned to see Emily laughing and toting an air soft shotgun, both leaning out the window.

"Gonna have to try better than that, Audrey" Emily advised.

The front door opened to show Red, he greeted Audrey and invited her inside.

Once inside, Audrey went up to Christopher's room.

Audrey knocked on the door, but there was no answer. She turned the knob, it was unlocked, and she went into the room and saw Christopher sitting at his desk, asleep, sitting in front of his laptop. Audrey rolled her eyes with a smile on her face and an amused scoff. Her attention shifted to the laptop however. When she looked at the screen, she saw a drawing of herself.

In the drawing, she had her bare back to the screen, looking down behind her over her shoulder, and holding what seemed to be a blanket over her bare behind. Only her hair had been colored in, but the details were phenomenal, just like Gustavo's old drawings.

She turned back to the young man, who had gained some muscle mass since training to fight with the Argents, and gently shook him awake.

Christopher smiled when he saw Audrey. "Hey."

"Hey. Have any sweet dreams?" Audrey pointed to the drawing.

Christopher's eyes widened like saucers, he quickly closed the laptop, and with his head down he revealed that she wasn't supposed to see that.

Audrey sat on his desk and told him that it was too late.

Christopher looked up to her, clearly feeling guilty, and he apologized.

"It's okay. I understand," Audrey reassured him.

Christopher let out a sigh of relief and reclined against his chair.

"We'll get there one day, but you're going to have to wait a bit longer now because of that drawing." She started to leave the room.

"Son of a bitch," Christopher cursed to himself.

"Come on, it's time to train." Audrey reminded him and they went outside to train with Emily and Red.

A bit later, Scott was at work and was putting a dog inside of a kennel. He went back to the front and was confronted by Bruce.

"Hey, what are you doing tonight?" Bruce asked.

Scott shrugged. "Nothing special; why?"

"I was wondering if you would like to have dinner with me and my family tonight."

Scott smiled up at Bruce and accepted the invitation.

Bruce was pretty happy when Scott accepted; he told him "great" and said that Scott could just follow him home after work.

Scott started texting Emma:

Guess what just happened.Scott sent.

What? Emma replied.

Bruce invited me to eat with him and his family tonight!

That's awesome! You're going, right?

Of course

Haha good. What are you doing this weekend?

I'm going out of state to help Theo against some of Monroe's hunters.

How long are you going to be gone?

I can only miss one more class, so I'll be gone for maybe four or five days, but after that, I'll have to make sure I'm back in Lakewood by Monday.

So, you're doing this every weekend?

Yes. Unless, Theo thinks he and the others can do it on their own.

From what you told me about Theo that may never happen.

Lol. We'll see what happens. ;)

Okay. Talk to you soon. ;)

Bye

At Emma's house, Emma is in her room, hanging out with Brooke and Noah.

Emma plops down on her bed, next to Brooke and sighs.

"What's up?" Noah asks, sitting at her desk.

"Scott's not going to be able to hang out this weekend."

"That sucks." Brooke responded bluntly.

Noah questioned Emma what Scott was doing.

"He's going to fight Monroe." Emma answered.

"Well," Brooke started, "at least he's doing something good."

Emma agreed.

Noah opened Emma's laptop, realized what he did, and turned to Emma. "Can I-?"

"You already opened it." Emma responded with an entertained smile, shaking her head.

Noah turned to the laptop, cut it on, and proceeded to do whatever he was planning.

Emma saw Brooke smiling at Noah with a loving gaze, so she tapped Brooke's knee, and motioned her finger between them.

Brooke tilted her hand side-to-side.

Emma smiled and gave Brooke thumbs up.

"So, you tried to invite Scott to hang out with us for the weekend," Brooke grinned as she spoke. "Are you and him planning on getting back together?"

"I wouldn't mind getting back together with him and I'm sure he feels the same, but we can't with everything going on with Monroe."

"You should probably get together," Noah chimed in. "No telling how long a war between all supernatural and hunters will take."

Brook agreed, telling Emma he was right.

"Well, let's wait just a bit longer." Emma said, and the three went back to the previous conversation of what they were doing for the weekend with Audrey and Christopher.

However, Noah's phone received an email.

Noah checked to see who the email was from, but it was blocked, he assumed it must've been some new app for jokes…but the email wasn't a funny joke.

You got three girls killed. Stop killing girls before the rest of us no longer have any choices. Just go gay. We all know you are anyways. Save women's lives and go gay, Faggot.

Noah decided to ignore the email and his emotions. He didn't want to cry in front of Brooke and Emma and ruin their conversation about…whatever they're talking about. Noah lightly chuckled to himself, sounding like a stereotypical guy. He decided to go to Brooke about it after they left, she'll give him some solace.


Scott arrived at Bruce's home, exited his car, and Bruce greeted him with a "Welcome to my humble abode". Scott chuckled and entered into the home with his boss.

"Honey, I'm home!" Bruce cheerfully yelled out.

"Are you full of clichés?" Scott asked with a small laugh.

Bruce told Scott he was only like that at home.

Bruce's wife came to greet him home with a kiss (imagine Andrea Navedo) and handed him their child…Scott was slightly taken back when he saw that their child was an Asian toddler.

"Hello, Mr. McCall." Bruce's wife shook Scott's hand.

"Hi, Mrs. Cash." Scott shook her hand.

"Please, call me Ignacia." Ignacia told Scott.

"Yes, ma'am."

Bruce then introduced their son Jimmy.

Scott thought it was funny they gave him such an American name, but they saw no reason why not, considering he was born in America.

The dinner went great. Bruce and Ignacia informed Scott they couldn't have children and decided to adopt locally, falling in love with Jimmy when they first saw him. Bruce noted his family was 'eclectic', making Scott feel slightly awkward for having thought that, but Bruce informed him that he loved his life and no one can make him feel otherwise.

Back at Emma's; Noah and Brooke were in Noah's car, about to leave.

Noah pulled out his phone, with the email ready, and broke the news. He showed her the email and she became furious.

"I will find out who they are and I will ruin their lives!" Brooke raged.

"Whoa, easy there, Blonde Audrey!" Noah teased. "It's alright, it's just one email."

Brooke declared she was going to tell Audrey, but Noah pleaded for her to not.

"Why not!?" Brooke wanted to know.

"Because I can handle it myself. I don't need Audrey's constant help with bullies."

"What about me?"

Noah shook his head. "I don't want you to worry about it, I've got this."

"Fine." Brooke looked out the window. "You're taking me for ice-cream though."

"What!? Why?"

Brooke turned back to him. "For getting me all worked up."

"I think I should be the one to receive ice-cream since I'm the one who got the bullying email."

Brooke smiled at him. "I'll buy you ice-cream if you buy our dinner."

"I was going to anyways." Noah winked at Brooke and then started the car.

Later that night, Scott left Bruce's home, thanking him for the wonderful meal, conversations, and leftovers for him and his roommate; Bruce and Ignacia telling him they would do it again anytime, all he has to do is ask.


Later that night, in front of the high school entrance, a male student was struggling against ropes that were tying him to a chair.

"What do you want!?" He asked his capturer as they walked around him, wearing a Brandon James mask and costume.

The capturer stood behind the young man and the boy looked up to see another cloaked figure.

This person however was not wearing the same mask or cloak as the other. His cloak was one piece with a hood and stopped just above the ankles. His mask was also more ghostly than the other's (the original Ghost Face costume from the movies). That wasn't all however…from their back, they revealed a pair of hedge clippers.

"No. No! NO!" The young man struggled more, trying to pinch his legs closer together, in a failed attempt to protect his private area.

The clipper wielder stood in front of the boy and shook his head.

"No?" The victim asked.

The one behind him patted his head.

The closed hedge clippers went into the boy's head!

Blood slowly trickling out from the wound around the blades.

The killer then opened the hedge clippers with the blades slicing through the sides of his head!

Blood, brains, and slivers of bone all splashed from the blades!

The two halves of the young man's head opened and hung loosely like peeled skin still clinging to the body.

The killers then wrote on a white banner with their victim's blood and hung it above his head, "Our gift to you. From, Ghost Face and Father Death."

Audrey, Brooke, and Emma all gasped and realized they were outside of Emma's home, still in their sleep clothes.

"What the hell is going on?" Audrey found her voice first.

"I don't know." Emma replied.

"Did you two 'see' yourselves coming here?" Brooke asked.

"Like we were still in control of our bodies?" Audrey questioned.

Brooke nodded and the other two nodded after her. Brooke sighed and looked away, trying to not freak out.

"Why are we out here though?" Emma looked around.

"I don't know." Audrey nearly growled. "I just want to know what the hell we are."

Brooke looked to them and said, "I'm pretty sure I know."