Okay, here you guys go, chapter 13. Now, I will be leaving on a cruise tomorrow morning, and will have no internet for a week, so you guys will have to wait at least that long for the next chapter of this.

Also, if you haven't notice, I alternate between putting out chapters of this and Waldorf Hunter Family.

"I have to say, you have managed to stump me. I do not know what kind of creature attacked your pack last night, and that by itself should be a cause of concern," Deaton told the werewolf as he scoured through his books looking for an answer.

"That's not good," Derek said.

"Yes, something outside of my expertise would definitely be a cause for concern," Deaton remarked.

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"I think we should put together a party," Lydia said to the pack, causing almost all of them to snap their heads up to look at her.

"Lydia, do you remember. Every party we've ever been to has ended with some type of violence," Stiles blurted out.

"Okay, maybe party was a bad choice of words. A get together might be more applicable. Basically, Kira wants to come and hang out with all of us at some point outside of school, and I would also really like to reconnect with Tracey. I think having them over, along with any other people we can think of might be a good idea to have them over. It won't be big or anything," Lydia proposed.

"That actually sounds like a good idea. It also might be beneficial for us to have a night were the supernatural isn't involved," Scott agreed.

"I think I can make that happen. It's Friday today, maybe Sunday night if you can get ahold of them," Melissa suggested.

"I'll get ahold of Kira and Tracey, see if they are available, but that would actually be great if you are up for it," Lydia said.

"Getting to worry about you guys being normal teenagers for once, that would be nice for me," Melissa stated.

"So, it's decided then, I'll inform people," Lydia stated.

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For the McCall pack, Sunday came quickly, and soon enough the McCall house was ready for the small get together. The pack was all there a good half hour early to help set up. Right at one the doorbell rang for the first time. Lydia rushed over to the door and found Kira standing with a nervous grin on the other side.

"Please come in," Lydia said, taking the other girl's hand and dragging her in. "You should know basically everyone. I think the only one you wouldn't know is Ms. McCall, whose lovely house we are using for the get together."

"It's nice to meet you Ms. McCall," Kira said politely.

"Please, call me Melissa," she replied with.

Before Kira could respond, the doorbell rang again. Lydia ran off and opened the door to find Tracey on the other side. "Hey, I'm very happy you could make it," Lydia said as she dragged a second woman into the McCall house.

"Well then, I think some introductions are in order. Everyone, this is Tracey. Tracey, the lovebirds over there are Alison and Scott. Over there is Stiles, and then there is Kira. It looks like Ms. McCall has moved over to the kitchen," Lydia spewed off introductions.

The night wore on, and the party went on. The sun was starting to set when Lydia and Tracey found themselves sitting together in Scott's room. "For a boy's room, there seems to be a lot of feminine touches," Tracey commented as she looks around the room.

"Well, as much as I would have no issue with it if it was all Scott's stuff, most of its Alison's stuff. She's been living with Scott," Lydia stated.

"Really, her parents are allowing her to do that?" Tracy asked.

"No, that's part of what's been going on. Alison's dad threatened Scott if he kept dating Alison, but those two are in love, and I'm starting to think it's not that high school type of love, but like, full on love. They tried to have a relationship in secret, but eventually, it got too much for Alison, so she left and we've been hiding her out from her parents, sort of," Lydia explained.

Tracey sat there for a couple seconds, thinking over the information that was just provided to her. "You could have called me, I would have helped," Tracey stated.

Lydia wrapped Tracey up in a hug. "I know I could have, if things were that simple. There is a part of the story which we as a group have decided needs to stay on need to know for the time being. It's violent, and dangerous to all who know, so I hope you respect our decision with this, even if you don't like it," Lydia said.

"I respect it, though I wish you would tell me. I don't care the danger," Tracey stated, sinking into the hug.

"Yes, I know you won't, but I do care about you, and the danger this would put you in, I would blame myself for getting you involved if anything happened to you," Lydia told the other girl.

The conversation was stopped from going any farther by the doorbell ringing again. "Did you invite anyone else," Melissa yelled up from downstairs.

"No," Lydia replied nervously.

"Scott, you check the door, I'll cover you," Alison said, pulling a crossbow out of one of the hall closets.

Scott slowly opened the door to find Deaton on the other side. Scott waved him in before shutting the door. Alison noticed who it was before lowering her crossbow. "I wouldn't do that quite yet, some trouble may be following me," Deaton stated.

"Lydia, arm yourself," Alison called.

Lydia untangled herself from Tracy and pulled a pair of crossbows out from under the bed. Walking down the stairs, she threw one of them to Stiles, who caught it easily. Lydia then trailed her crossbow on the door. "Tracy, stay behind me. Kira, stay behind Stiles," Lydia ordered.

"What going on" Stiles asked.

"There was something that attacked Derek's pack a couple days ago, and he's been having me identify it. I figured it out from another pack in the area. Their called Oni, and they have been attacking every supernatural being around, and from what I've heard, you're all that's left on the list," Deaton explained. There was a half second pause after he was done speaking before the lights in the house went out.

Yes, I am kind of Evil to leave it there, and I'm not sorry. Can't wait to see all the angry comments when I get back