Author's note: So, I just realized that in this fanfiction, I had Stiles and Scott know Gustavo and his dad back when they were all kids. Which is awesome because Gustavo's dad's first name is Miguel! Get it? "My cousin Miguel". LOL it makes so much sense in this for Stiles to have come up with that name for Derek in season one. I wish my story could be canon to both shows

Audrey showed up to Christopher's house, looked to his home, looked back ahead and sighed. "Come on, they'll understand," she reassured herself. She then got out and went inside, telling the family about herself, Brooke, and Emma.

Minutes later:

Audrey sat in the families kitchen, with them at the dinner table, silently…as the family thought about what was just said.

"So," Red spoke up, "you're the one with the string?"

"Apparently," Audrey said. "What does that even mean?"

Emily cleared her throat and told Audrey it basically means; she is the one determining when someone dies. "The real question is: 'why does one of The Three Fates need to know how to fight?'"

"It's possible, and you'll want to tell the others this," Fred advised Audrey. "It's possible that, like Lydia as a Banshee and Parrish as a Hell Hound, Audrey, Brooke and Emma are technically separate entities from their powers. They'll grow to understand and better control their powers, but they'll never truly be The Three Fates as seen in mythology."

Acosta shut his office door behind Brooke and asked her why she is wondering what time Billy died.

"It's for supernatural reasons." Brooke answered.

Acosta sighed and rubbed his eyes with his fingers and thumb. He looked to Brooke and informed her that she'll have to ask Margaret.

Brooke then sent out a text for everyone to meet up once more in Scott's dorm room.

At Scott's dorm room:

"Come on in," Scott said, opening the door for Brooke, Noah, Audrey, and Emma. "We gotta make this quick. I don't know when Gabriel will be back." Scott closed the door.

Noah took a seat at Scott's desk, the girls on his bed, and he stood next to Noah.

"What's the problem?" Scott directed his question to Brooke.

"Miguel told me that I have to ask Margaret about the time Billy died." Brooke answered.

"Which means…" Emma glared at the floor, realizing what this meant.

Noah added, "We have to tell your mom about the supernatural."

The others looked to Emma for her answer.

When Emma looked back up, she glared at them with mild disdain, and told them, "No. No, we are not telling my mom this."

Audrey put her hand on Emma's shoulder, saying, "But it'll help, Em; it'll help us know whether or not we truly are The Three Fates."

"How?" Emma laughed incredulously. "The THREE of us met outside of my home, without really realizing it, the same night Billy died. It's pretty obvious that we are The Three Fates, Moirai, or whatever you want to call us!"

The others looked to Scott and he motioned his head to the door, signaling for them to leave.

Once Audrey, Brooke, and Noah were gone, Scott sat down next to Emma.

She sighed and put her face in her hands.

"I know what you're going through." Scott told her.

"You do?" She asked.

He nodded and said, "I didn't know or even consider that I was a Werewolf after I got bit, but Stiles knew and tried to warn me, but I didn't believe him."

"You told all of us this already."

"I know, but you need to know that I wish I had found out a different way."

Emma turned to him. "Should I tell my mom?"

Scott shrugged. "That's your decision. It was for the best when it came to me and my mom though."

Emma sighed and rested her head on Scott's shoulder.

Scott put his head atop of hers.

Gabriel came into the room. "Hey, Scott I - oh," he turned to leave. "I didn't see a thing and I'm leaving."

"Actually," Emma stopped him and stood, "I was just about to leave. Later, Scott."

"Later." Scott smiled to her.

"See ya, Gabriel." She said as she left.

"See ya." Gabriel said. He turned to Scott and told him, "Man, I am so sorry. I did NOT mean to interrupt."

"Nothing was going on." Scott stood, making his way to his roommate.

"Oh, good," Gabriel said nervously. "Then you have no reason to be mad."

"You made it awkward." Scott invaded Gabriel's personal space.

"When I came in?" Gabriel coward, jokingly, as Scott hovered over him in mock anger.

Scott nearly knocked Gabriel over when he roughly slapped his hand on Gabriel's shoulder, saying, "When you went to leave."

"My bad."

"It's okay." Scott dropped the act and plopped down on his bed.

Gabriel went to his desk and told Scott that sometimes he freaks him out a little bit when he does that.

"By the way, there's a party tonight." Gabriel informed Scott. "We're going." He then hit Scott with a crumpled up piece of paper.

"Why did you throw this at my head?"

"That's my doodle page from class. I was putting it in the trash."

"You missed. Let me fix that for you." Scott threw the paper at Gabriel's head.

"Thank you." Gabriel replied sarcastically.

Scott brought up that he was kinda looking forward to the party.

"Good! Maybe, you'll meet a nice college girl and you can forget about that adorable blonde that left earlier; by the way, is she single?"

Scott chased Gabriel out of their room.