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"Nice to see you sis'" the little girl said. She was exactly as I remembered her, waist length silvery blonde curls and big blue eyes, she was the complete opposite to my copper waves and green eyes. The only difference was her voice, it was no longer innocent.

"How are you here?" I asked, getting straight to the point of what would normally take a whole conversation, I didn't have time to waste,

"Cold are we?" Angelique taunted, she walked closer, a hand on her six year old hip. It seemed so strange to see her still so young after the seven years that had passed since her death,

"How else should I be? You wouldn't want me crying would you?"

"Well…"

"You aren't my sister" I hissed, folding my arms over my chest and fixing the ghost with a cold glare. I refused to see her, even think about her as my sister anymore, because she sure as hell wasn't my sister.

"Yes she is" the sound of my mother's voice sent a shiver along my spine and even though I had an insufferable urge to, I didn't turn around to look at her, but waited for her to come in front of me, which she soon did.

"I see you got the note"

"Of course. Latin, really?" I sighed, unsure where this was going I needed to know what she wanted, I needed to know how Angelique was standing right in front of me, I needed to know if she'd meant what she'd said in the note.

"Testing your skills, I see their as sharp as ever"

"I guess so. But did you really have to put a hidden meaning behind the Latin? 'When the sun meets the moon it will be time'" I quoted,

"Isn't that a little old school for you? But I guess that one wouldn't of come from you, would it, that would have been all you wasn't it Angelique?" I asked, looking at the ghost, she seemed so real as if she was still alive. A giggle and a large nod was the answer. At least I'd been able to stop the pack from figuring out that bit of it, if they'd known what time the note had said, they would all be standing right there with me and I couldn't, wouldn't, do that to them. 'When the sun meets the moon' had been our little code for sunrise when we were little, it had taken me a little to remember the words, but the important thing was that I had.

"The important thing is that you're here" my mother said, reaching out as if to touch me, I jerked back and glared at her, pouring all the hatred I felt into it,

"If it's so important, why don't you tell me why I'm here?"

"That my dear, would be too easy"

"Exactly" Angelique giggled,

"That's why we're going to play a game" she added, nodding vigorously again.

"Forgive me if I pass" I said immediately, I didn't care if they forgave me or not, there was no chance I was going to play a 'game' with them, not one that gambled with my life like I was so sure it would, or even worse, their lives.

"Come on sis! It'll be fun" Angelique pleaded, but it wouldn't work on me,

"You're going to play" my mother hissed,

"And if I don't?"

"You'll decide which of your friends dies first"

"Looks like I'm playing" I whispered, swallowing back the horror and fear. I had no doubt that she would make me chose and then watch her kill them if I refused to play,

"Aren't you going to ask what game we're going to play?" Angelique asked in that whiny, little kid voice most kids owned and used.

"Why don't you just tell me? You're going to have to anyway" I sighed,

"Ask."

"Fine. What game are we going to play?"

"We're playing fiddle sticks!" Angelique squealed with excitement, that was what she called it when we had to answer the riddles the other one gave, an interesting choice since she had always lost whenever we used to play it.

"What's the catch?"

"You get it wrong one of your friends dies" she laughed,

"And if you get it wrong?"

"You find out why you're here"

"Who's starting?"

"Me. What occurs once in a minute, twice in a moment and never in a thousand years?"

"You rookie. The letter M" I answered straight away. I'd heard that riddle a thousand times and knew it off by heart,

"If I have it, I don't share it. If I share it, I don't have it. What am I?" I asked slightly hoping she wouldn't get the first one, but after a minute a light flicked on in her head,

"A secret! Take away my first letter, and I still sound the same. Take away my last letter, I still sound the same. Even take away my letter in the middle, I will still sound the same. I am a five letter word. What am I?" she said in a sing song voice. I thought hard, this one I hadn't heard before and I couldn't think of the answer. I tapped my foot and bit my lip, trying out different words, then I found the right one.

"Empty. What goes up a chimney down, but can't go down a chimney up?"

"An umbrella!" Angelique said, obviously she had heard that one before,

"How do you make the number one disappear?" she asked,

"You add a G and it's 'gone'!"

"What is the longest word in the dictionary?" I asked.

"Hahaha. I finally know the answer to this one! It's smiles because there's a mile between each s!" Angelique laughed, it was light and airy, but held a sinister note to it.

"What has a foot but no legs?" came the next question and I struggled to answer it, I had no idea, a few thing ran through my mind but I knew all of them where wrong. I think Angelique must have sensed my frustration because she started giggling like mad, minutes passed and I still couldn't think of the right answer.

"Times up!" Angelique giggled, her eyes alight with mischievousness,

"What?" came the words from my mouth, there had never been a time limit before,

"Didn't I mention you get three minutes to answer and if you don't answer within that time, the answer is wrong by default? You lose!" she cackled, holding her sides while her laughter echoed through the glade.

"So who's going to die first?" my mother smirked,
"None of them" I stated and it was true, I was going to make sure that she didn't lay a hand on any of them and if she did it would only be because I would be lying dead on the ground after fighting to protect them.

"Not the right answer. Tell me who or will I have to pick for you?" she hissed angrily, I shook my head and a low growl escaped from my lips,

"Maybe we should start with that pretty red head girl…" Lydia…

"Or the one who always wears the scarves…" Isaac…

"Hmmm, maybe the dark haired baby faced one…" Scott…

"Or his girl…" Allison…

"No! I know exactly who to start with. The tall, dark one with the silver eyes…Oh yes, he's going first" Derek!

"You aren't touching any of them!" I snarled, with a blink I turned, my fingers became claws and my canines grew longer, she would have to go through me before getting close to any of them.

"We'll see about that, won't we?" and to the sound of Angelique's continued laughter we lunged towards each other, each with outstretched, clawed hands and glowing blue eyes.

Snarls escaped from both of us as we dodged back and forth, blocking and attacking, getting in quick jabs here and there.

I had never really fought someone before and it really showed, the practice which was meant to help me wasn't helping much at all, a yelp was let out as she sliced my forearms open, matching cuts bled from each arm for a few minutes before the bleeding stopped and the cut began to close. The good side of being a werewolf. It was a good thing the cuts hadn't been to deep, otherwise they wouldn't have healed so fast.

"Time to end this" she hissed and then she became a blur to me as she darted back and forth, too quick for my eyes to follow, clearly she had been doing some serious training. The though briefly flashed through my mind before all of a sudden I could see her again but she wasn't moving, she'd stopped. Why? I looked down and saw the handy work she'd done.

My clothes were in shreds to say the least. Blood was trickling down my arms, legs and torso from multiple cuts. None of them were too serious, so clearly she didn't want to kill me just yet, but there were lots of them. Enough that I began feeling a little dizzy. Taking her chance she dived in and knocking my feet from under me, which wouldn't have been too hard, she slammed me away and I rebounded off a tree, stumbling forward the world spun but I never fell to the ground. Someone caught me. Someone with glowing red eyes.

An alpha.