Ok, I'm a terrible person... I can't stick to one story to save my life. But hopefully you guys or other people who aren't following me, enjoy Teen Wolf. I watched all three seasons and I'm kinda, sorta, maybe a lot hooked. I just want Derek Hale all up in my pants ;) haha yeah I should really get a life. *She says as she sheepishly scratches the back of her neck* Anyway… I don't own Teen Wolf or any of the characters as much as I would desperately like to, just Makena and any other OC(S) that appear.

Oh for those that might have a little difficulty Makena is pronounced Mac-Kenna. I enjoy spelling names a little differently or even using names that you don't hear every day. Now that I have cleared that up… please enjoy and review :)

Makena (Mack, Kena) – Only child of Jake and Georgia.

Blue eyes, Red hair, 5.9ft. Werewolf eyes:- Cobalt blue

Jake & Georgia – Makena's parents and Alphas of the pack.

Jake – Brunette, Blue eyes light stubble, 6ft. Werewolf eyes: - Fiery red

Georgia – Orange auburn hair, brown eyes, 5.6ft. Werewolf eyes:- Deep ruby.

Rhett – Makenna's uncle and Jake's brother.

Blue eyes, Dark chocolate hair, clean shaven, 5.11ft. Werewolf eyes:- Bright amber.

Layla, Travis, Jasper, Dallas and Hoyt – Members of Jake's pack.

Layla – Green eyes, blonde hair, 5.5ft. Werewolf eyes:-Bright amber.

Travis - Blue eyes, blonde hair, heavy blonde stubble, 5.10ft. Werewolf eyes:-Bright amber.

Jasper – Brown eyes, dirty blonde hair, blonde goatee, 5.10ft. Werewolf eyes:- Bright amber.

Dallas – Brown eyes, black hair, 5.5ft 130 lbs. Werewolf eyes:- Bright amber.

Hoyt – Blue eyes, black hair, clean shaven, 5.7ft. Werewolf eyes:- Bright amber.

India – Georgia's best friend, also a member of the pack.

Ginger hair, green eyes, 5.4ft. Werewolf eyes:- Steel blue.

Linley – Georgia's sister in-law, wife to Ryder (deceased)

Brown eyes, black hair, 5.8ft. Werewolf eyes:- Vibrant aqua.

Pack from Walnut Creek, Canton, Mississippi.

Makena ran through the forest, enjoying the burning feeling in her muscles. She could hear the heart beats of three others around her ; Travis, India and Hoyt. They were all coming back from Rankins Pond and even though they were all wet, the pond water had long ago dried. Sweat now poured down the foursome as they ran back to the car.

"Come on ya'll I'm hungry. Mama's cookin' up her famous fried chicken!" Makena called back as she climbed in the passenger seat.

"Alright now, just hold on there girl. We'll get there in plenty of time" India patted the younger girl on the back. India had always taken a liking to Makena. She had been in the hospital when Georgia gave birth to Makena and had been another mother, an aunt and a trusted confidant.

Although the younger girl was 20, when her mother made her fried chicken, Makena acted like a 5 year old. Travis was dragging his feet getting back to the car and Makena's head snapped to the window; a deep growl emitting from her throat and her eyes flashed brilliant cobalt in warning. He soon hurried his movements and the four headed back to the large house in the middle of nowhere.

…Three months later…

"What is wrong with you?" Makena screamed at her father; her eyes bright blue. "Making more wolves? What is going on?"

"Nothing that you need to concern yourself with" Jake hissed, trying his hardest to remain calm. The last two months had been hell in the Harding household. Jake and Rhett had bought home a few people around Makena's age: those who survived the bite anyway. She had heard about the rest on the news, whether it was from a discovery of a body or just the disappearance. Makena opened her mouth to question him more but Jake cut her off, "Let it be" He growled; his eyes glowing red as he asserted his dominance.

"Fine, then I'm out of here" Makena backed down to her father and backed out of the pack. She headed to her bedroom to collect a duffle bag full of any essentials. As she left the room, she heard her mother whimper and in a confused, angry moment lashed out. Her teeth were bared and her ruby coloured orbs glowed brightly. Jake snarled back at her but Georgia had no intentions of backing down; India and Linley jumped between their alphas before any damage could be done. Linley facing Jake and India looking at Georgia; all four snarling and growling at each other for a few minutes before finally calming down. Without copping any strikes to their bodies, the betas moved back to their previous positions.

"I'll go and talk to her" India whispered to Georgia; well aware that everyone in the house could hear her. She went upstairs, finding Makena's door already open in expectation of a visit from the older woman. "Mack, where are you going?"

"I'm getting out of here; I gotta find a new pack. I don't know why daddy is doing this and he keeps treating me like a child, keeps treating me like a pup" She growled, "Like I was bitten instead of a born wolf. I've been in fights before you know that; I've helped you, I've helped all of you. He treats Travis with more respect and he was bitten, he still isn't completely capable and yet it's like daddy ranks him above me" Makena could feel her eyes changing colour the more she paced, as she packed her bags; the angrier she became. "Treats him like he's a better beta than I am"

India sighed, "Hunny, you're leaving the pack; you're not a beta anymore" Makena paused for a moment; she knew she wasn't a beta anymore. She was a lone wolf; an omega. When she leaves the house she would be weak and she wouldn't be able to defend herself if she came up against another group.

"Yeah I realize that. 'M sorry Aunt Indy but it seems like daddy doesn't trust me and I am, or was, a valued member of this pack but lately it seems like he's been treating me like I'm new at all of this" Makena sighed, "I gotta do this for me. I promise I'll keep in contact" Makena smiled weakly and hauled her bags over her shoulders.

"Where are you headed Mack?" India questioned.

"I'm thinkin' the coast" Makena smiled, "Maybe Oregon or Baja"

India sighed, "You know the anniversary is in four days" Mack stopped short of the door.

"Yeah I know" She stated almost dismissively, "Look Indy I gotta go" India nodded and stood to hug her 'niece'. The pair walked down the stairs and were met on the front porch by the rest of the pack. After hugging everyone except Travis and her father, Makena threw her bags in the back of her jacked up Chevy, she had just turned to open the door when her mother appeared, "You don't have to do this"

"Has daddy told you what's going on?" Makena stared down her mother. Georgia eye's flashed red for a second before she looked at her feet, "He doesn't trust me anymore and I don't know why. He used to share it all with you and me; hell he used to share it all with the entire pack"

"I'm his wife" Georgia stated. She looked at her daughter, gently cupping her face "An alpha; his mate. He is always gonna share things with me"

"And I'm his daughter, I wasn't just a beta. I was a second to you both. But now I'm nothing and that's why I have to do this" Makena turned back to face her truck and pulled the door open. A manicured hand sat on her shoulder.

"You could stay; you wouldn't be nothing if you stayed"

"I might as well be. Travis seems to be your second now"

Georgia scoffed, "That pup couldn't track a dead deer"

"I'm sure daddy will teach him" Makena climbed up into the driver's seat and closed the door behind her. She started it up and pulled away from the only life she had ever known.

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2am the next morning found Makena pulling into a motel in Weatherford, Texas.

"Hello miss, can I help you?" The lady at the front desk asked, looking at Makena expectantly.

"I need a room. Just for tonight" She replied wearily. 7 straight hours on the road and Mack was desperate for a hot shower and a comfortable bed.

"Smoking? Non- smoking?" The lady typed away on the computer as she asked questions.

"I don't mind" Makena sighed, she just wanted to get off her feet.

"Room 58. That will be $75" The lady turned her head up and looked to the weary traveller.

"You're kidding right?" She muttered as she pulled out her wallet. Throwing her card on the desk, a painted claw swiped it and completed the transaction. Makena took the room key and hauled her duffle bags back onto her shoulder. She crashed through the door, dropped her bags and hit the bed face first. With her air supply being cut short, she rolled to her back; a groan sounding from her throat. Just as she relaxed again, her phone rang "Ahhh" Makena voiced her agitation. "Yeah?"

"That's how you talk to your favourite aunt?"

"Sorry, I'm just tired I guess" She informed the older woman. Sliding off the bed, Makena fumbled through one of her duffle bags and from the bottom she pulled out a full, hardly touched packet of Lucky Strike Straight Red's. Very rarely would Makena find herself on the end of one but she was overtired, still upset from her father and her patience for people was running low. Opening the door that lead outside, she sat at a small table and enjoyed the cigarette.

"You hold up somewhere?"

"Yeah I'm in Texas. Needed a break from the road and you know I'm never one to turn down a hot bath" Makena took another long drag of the smoke.

"You didn't get very far" India stated.

"Yeah well I got tired" Makena grit her teeth.

"You smokin' again girl?" India's accent became thicker when she was agitated, upset or mad.

"It's only one and the pack is still full so un-bunch your panties" Makena growled.

"Alright Mack, go and get some sleep. I'll call you tom…" India was cut off.

"How about I call you? I got a lotta miles left to cover"

"Just be careful" India warned gently, "Goodnight Mack" Makena tapped the end call button and set it on the table while she finished her smoke, before turning in. She locked the door and made her way to the bathroom for a quick shower then dropped onto the bed where she passed out til almost 2pm.

"Shit" Makena scrunched up her face and wiped the corner of her mouth, removing dried drool as she took in the sight around her. Once she remembered where she was, she dressed quickly and threw her things in the truck; opting for breakfast on the road, if at all.

Makena turned up the radio in an effort to wake herself up til she could get a shot of caffeine into her body. Pulling up at a small café, she slid out of the large vehicle and walked into the small store. The bell, alerting the few customers that someone new had arrived, made the faces glance up but most disregarded her almost immediately; although some were curious as to who the outsider was. Makena paid no never mind to the patrons as she made her way to the counter.

"Can I get a bucket of coffee" She asked, stifling a yawn.

"I'm sorry?" The young worker questioned.

"Your largest cup of coffee" Makena replied, "To go" The girl nodded quickly and set about making the order. Waiting the few minutes made Makena restless; feeling like she had been waiting for hours, Mack was relieved when the fresh brew hit the counter. She paid and walked straight back to her truck.

After hitting a gas station, Makena left the town of Weatherford and headed out towards California again. Car after car after truck after semi passed her while the sun seemed to lazily move across the sky. Turning on her headlights, Makena drove down interstate after interstate; only stopping for more gas, coffee and small snacks. She reached Tucson, Arizona around 3.30am. Pulling into the Lazy 8 motel she headed to the front office. A cold chill ran down her spine and Makena stopped in her tracks; listening to the sounds around her. No heartbeats, no heavy breathing from someone who seemed like they might attack her, she continued inside the office. After receiving her key for a room, she headed back to the truck and pulled her bags out.

"You alright there miss?" An unfamiliar deep voice came from the darkness.

Spinning on her heel she saw an older man, around 45 standing in the middle of the lot, "Yes thank you" Her eyes narrowing a small bit at the man. He nodded and continued on his way to his own room. Releasing a breath she didn't realize she was holding, Makena made a hasty retreat to the sanctuary of her room.

After a less than satisfactory shower, she sent a message to India. 'In Tucson. All good, no dramas. Didn't want to wake you, I'll talk to you in the daylight'

Almost immediately she received a reply. 'You should know better than to think I'm asleep girl' Makena nodded to herself, thinking about India and the many nights she had come across her aunt sitting in the kitchen because of her insomnia. 'Glad to hear your safe. Sleep tight baby girl' Makena set the phone on the night stand and changed for bed. Falling into a dreamless sleep, Mack was unaware of the pair of eyes looking through her poorly covered window.

Small jolting actions woke the tired wolf and she briefly glanced at the clock beside her, '5.45am. What the hell am I doing awake?' She looked around the room but couldn't see anything. Giving up almost immediately, her eyes were suddenly wide as she heard a heartbeat; she wasn't alone. Relying on her hearing, Makena could sense someone was over to her left side. "What do you want?" She asked to the unknown.

"Easy darlin', I ain't gonna hurt you" It was the man from earlier.

She wanted to laugh at his statement. If only the man had known who he was alone with. Makena wasn't going to play innocent, she was tired and now cranky that someone had awoken her from her peaceful slumber, "Oh hunny, it's not me I'm worried about" Flashing her cobalt eyes to him, she almost flew off the bed to stand in front of him, "You're gonna get out of this room, you're gonna climb into whatever piece of shit car you rolled up in and you're gonna put this place in your rear-view. You're not gonna talk to anyone, you're just gonna drive; you got me?" She threatened, a vicious snarl ripping from her throat. He nodded his head so fast, Mack was certain it would fly right off his neck. He ran from the room, not speaking another word. The door slammed behind him and she heard an old beat up truck start up across the parking lot. Satisfied with her self-control and the fact the man wouldn't bother her again; she climbed back into bed and drifted off again; almost like nothing had happened. A few more hours of sleep and Makena found herself restless; instead of lying in the darkness she decided to leave.

Makena passed the state line at midday and she let out a silent sigh; reaching over to the passenger seat for her phone. Flicking between the road and her phone screen she sent a message to India. 'Reached Cali.' Not five minutes after she set the phone down it began to ring and Smashing Pumpkins 'Bullet with Butterfly Wings' filled the car.

"Indy" Makena stated.

"So California already huh?" India's voice poured into her ear.

"Yeah, I just crossed the state line" Makena slipped her headphones in so she could be hands free and not get pulled over by troopers.

"Something happen?" India asked, picking up on an underlying tone.

Makena huffed, 'Trust Indy to know something' "There was a guy last night…in my motel room"

"What do you mean? What happened?"

"I mean I rolled up to the motel at nearly 4 in the morning and a few hours later I was woken up. When I realised someone was there, I might have lost control for a minute"

"What did you do?" India asked sternly.

"I didn't attack him. I threatened him…with teeth showing…" Makena swallowed; her saliva suddenly thick.

"He didn't get your registration did he?"

"Not as far as I know"

India sighed, "Let's hope so"

A few seconds passed before Makena opened her mouth, "How is momma?"

"She's good. She didn't talk to your father too much yesterday though" She informed Makena.

"And the rest of the pack? I take it there are a lot of things going on down there?"

"Jake and Rhett have them pretty busy"

"What's going on down there Indy?" Makena questioned.

"They're gearing up for something, I don't know. You're father hasn't shared and your mother won't speak of it. I don't know what's going on" India admitted. Makena stayed quiet, concentrating on the road and thinking about everything going on at home. "You're not gonna turn around are you?"

"No I'm not. Coming back now wouldn't change anything. In fact he might be more inclined to keep even more from me. There haven't been any hunters down that way for years. You don't think some could be around do you?"

"I'm not sure hunny. I wish I could tell you no but I honestly have no idea" India replied.

"If you find out…" Makena started.

"I'll let you know" India finished.

"I gotta go, I'm in traffic and I need to concentrate" Makena said as she looked around at the almost empty highway.

"Alright Mack, I'll talk to you soon" India said her goodbyes and hung up. Makena threw the phone and headphones onto the passenger seat and turned the radio up louder; rolling the window down, she let the warm air and music lighten her mood. She pulled over in Blythe, filled the truck and grabbed a cup of coffee before heading off again towards Bakersfield.

Makena pulled up to a café; her stomach rumbling as she climbed down from the truck. The bell on the door chimed and she made a beeline to the counter, "A salad roll and your largest cup of coffee" Makena turned away from the counter and checked her watch; just after 4. She planned on getting a few more hours of driving in before pulling over for the night. She knew she could probably make it all the way but with the next to no sleep she got last night, she decided to save the last couple of hours for tomorrow; plus her caffeine buzz was wearing off. Paying for her meal, Makena walked outside and climbed onto the hood of her truck. She sunk her teeth into the roll and audibly groaned in satisfaction; her stomach also grateful for the first piece of real food since she left Mississippi. A few people walking along the street glanced at her but for the most part she ignored them and enjoyed her late lunch.

Once Makena had finished her roll, she slid off the hood and climbed into the driver's seat; reversing into the street and heading out of Bakersfield. Turning on the radio, she paired the Bluetooth in her phone and hit her road-trip playlist; the boss filled her car as he sang 'Dancing in the Dark'.

Sacramento's lights lit up the horizon in the darkness as she pulled closer to the city. After getting stuck in traffic thanks to a four car pile-up, she was almost an hour and a half behind and Makena was itching to get into a half comfortable bed.

Finally she found a cheap motel and pulled in for the night. Grabbing her room key, she walked down to her truck; pulling her duffels from the bed Makena unceremoniously dumped them by the door. Stopping herself from flopping down on the bed, she changed and get herself ready for a well-deserved rest.