Chapter 1

"Carry on my wayward son

For there'll be peace when you are done

Lay your weary head to rest

Don't you cry no mo…"

"Hello?"

"You're needed back home,"

"Wait, wha…? Dad?" 17 year old CJ Argent blinked blaringly at his phone as he sat up on the bed, "what's up?"

"The Alpha attacked your sister at the school," Chris Argent, as usual, goes straight to the point.

Hearing this, CJ became wide awake as panic and concern for his only sister consumed him. "What do you mean attacked? How could she be attacked with all her classmates around her?"

"It wasn't during nighttime, plus she was lured,"

"Lured?" at this CJ felt some anger rising within him, "and what were you doing, huh? Thought you had this whole alpha issue all handled?"

"We're doing our best,"

"Yeah, well apparently your best isn't enough now is it? Your daughter was attacked! If you refuse to tell her about the family business then the least you shoulda done is provide her with the right protection!"

"Watch your tone, kid," CJ hadn't noticed that he was nearly shouting until he heard the warning in his father's voice. "Do your best to get here asap," and with that he hung up the phone.

The school yard was busy with the chatter of students as they gossiped over the latest news where a bunch of students were attacked inside their very school. The identity of the students was kept quiet, but the after effect of that crazy night was still being repaired.

In a parked red SUV, sat an agitated Allison Argent in the backseat with an amused aunt sitting in the passenger's seat and a paranoid overprotective father in the driver's seat.

"Kate what's your opinion on home schooling?" Chris mused, half-series about the subject.

"Hmm," Kate pretended to think deeply about it, "Well, you know, I'm more of a learning-by-doing kind of girl," she sent a teasing grin in retaliation to her brother's glare.

Allison shook her head in disbelief, "what's your opinion on overprotective dads who keep ruining their daughter's lives?"

Kate shot a cheeky grin at Allison before leaning over to unlock the door, but Chris held her hand in a tight grip, preventing her from touching the button, "not so fast." In the backseat Allison let out an annoyed groan as she threw herself backwards.

"For the love of god, Chris, don't you think you're going a little over board?!"

"More like a lot over board," Allison grumbled, but rolled her eyes when she caught the glare her dad sent her way.

"She was attacked, Kate, I think I got the right to pull the overprotective father card, don't you think?"

Kate leaned her head back with an over exaggerated eye roll, "yeah, but you don't have to be too dramatic about it. Cut her some slack,"

Chris didn't bother to argue as his eyes continued to scan over the school. Soon his eyes caught a familiar car parking on the right, soon enough his son exited the car with a backpack in hand.

The sound of the car doors unlocking broke the silence in the car.

"wait. You're finally releasing me?" Allison questioned in disbelief.

Kate turned around shooing her with her hands, "what are you waiting for? Go before he changes his mind and sends you to an all-girls boarding school,"

"Good point," and with that Allison rushed out of the car, almost forgetting to grab her school back in her rush.

Kate turned to Chris with wonder in her eyes, "so why the change in heart?"

Chris pointed at where his son was standing waiting to be noticed by his twin, "reinforcement is here,"

"Well, look who finally got released from the moving prison box," Lydia Martin, known as the school's queen and also Allison's best friend, met Allison halfway looking as fabulous as ever not even showing any effects to the drama that happened in the school a few days ago, "so on a scale of 1 to ten, how bad is the damage?"

Allison groaned, "How would you rate home-schooling and boarding school?"

"Ooh that bad then?"

"You have no idea!" before she can even finish her sentence, Allison was stopped halfway by her best friend who was staring at something in both fascination and wonder.

"Seems like our day is off to a beautiful start, check out the new handsome addition to our school,"

Allison followed Lydia's gaze to see what seemed to be a new kid to school. He was standing next to a classic muscle car wearing dark faded jeans, a Led Zeppelin t-shirt, with a leather jacket. Allison's eyes widen when she caught his familiar blue eyes. "oh, my god, no freaking way," Allison exclaimed. And ignoring the burst of questions from Lydia, Allison sprinted towards the open arms of her little brother.

CJ twirled her around before setting her down but kept her wrapped in his tight embrace for a little while longer. It has been a few months since the last time he has seen his sister. He was hunting all over the state with some old family friends, but since his sister doesn't know about the family business with the supernatural, or even the existence of the supernatural, they had to lie and say that he goes to a private boarding school.

"God, look at you," CJ gushed upon breaking away from the hug.

"Me? Look at you. You got muscles now? Where did the Whimpey kid go, huh?" she squeezed his arms feeling the new foreign muscles there.

"Hey, I told you I've been working out,"

"Yeah, but I honestly didn't believe you'd go through with it. Remember you're the lazy twin who enjoys greasy food." She teased, and squealed as he brought her back into his arms and twirled her around some more. Her laughter ringing in ears making the smile on his face grow larger.

Across the lot, Stiles Stilinski's eyes widened as he tried in vain to distract his best friend Scott McCall from witnessing the scene.

"Stiles, please I'm not in the mood. Just stop," Scott grumbled as he marched on, his thoughts consumed by his break up with Allison.

"No, Scott, wait…" but as hard as he tried, Stiles couldn't stop his best friend, who was now watching with broken eyes as his ex-girlfriend was being hugged by a strange guy who was in his opinion more handsome and with the way he's still twirling her, much stronger (human wise) than him.

"Maybe they're just old friends or something you know. Nothing to worry about," Stiles again tried to sooth his best friend's pain. But just as he said that, the random stranger has stopped twirling her and landed a kiss to her cheek.

"Right," Scott mumbled quietly, before marching on. Stiles sighed heavily as he gave a last glance towards the happy couple who were now joined by Lydia Martin, before following after his best friend.

Author's Note:

This takes place after episode 7 "Night school".

HERE IT IS!

This is just a prologue, haven't written much yet other than a few brainstormed ideas and stuff. I wanted to post this as soon as I had it written and wanted to see how you all like it so far. Usually I write in 1st person, I believe I only had one or 2 stories that are written in 3rd person but they're kinda on a hiatus so I haven't had much experience with them.

Tell me how you're all liking it so far. Do you all like the style it's written in? the transition between scenes and point of views? How about the slight changes to some of the dialog? What about how the canon characters were written? I hope I didn't make them too out of character; I did my best to stick to their personality we know and love. And how are you all liking CJ so far?

Any suggestions, thoughts, ideas, critics? All can be mentioned either in the reviews/comments or you guys can send me a private message and I will respond as soon as I can.

Thank you all for reading.