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Chapter 13

Fun

Sophie P.O.V

We sat on the couch waiting for mom to say her story. Hannah was beside her with Scott and she looked like a dangerous werewolf. She's the more protective of our family, and then it's Scott. So they were really trying hard to stay calm. I was kind of proud of Hannah, since she's the one that can't usually control herself. I held Stiles hand tight and he winced. This is the last time I'll be hurting him. He can't die, if he dies I'm going to die. I couldn't deal with it. I'm so scared for his health and life.

"The Principal, got attacked tonight," Mom started with a sigh. I sucked in a a sharp breath, afraid to let it go.

"How?" Hannah asked holding mom's hand. Mom smiled at her.

"Honey, I'm okay. He, huh, got attacked by an animal and it left some sort of mark. We never saw anything like it," Mom said looking at Hannah and playing in her hair. We all went stiff, a signature mark by a werewolf. Another hunter dead.

"What did it look like?" Stiles asked.

"What?" Mom asked.

"The mark, what did it look like? Like Dad's?" Hannah asked. Mom held Hannah in her arms and Scott hugged them both too.

"I guess it's time to go," Stiles said getting up.

"Thank you for supper," He added and I gave him a quick kiss before softly shutting the door after him. This wasn't so bad and I thought it would have been worst.

Hannah P.O.V

Come on! I know I can beat my high score! Gr! I lost my game of cooking because Stiles' face appeared. I glared at him before ending my game and focusing on him.

"Why are you skyping with me?" I asked annoyed.

"No one else is on," He shrugged.

"Aren't you hurting?" I asked gesturing to his outstretched leg, that I could see.

"No, not really," He replied shrugging. I rolled my eyes and moved my chair.

"So, what have you been up to for the last twenty minutes?" I asked leaning back and watching Stiles on my screen. He looked worried as he typed.

"Don't have to type, just say it," I told Stiles as he typed and it appeared. I looked at what he wrote to see, 'it looks like someone is behind you,'. I checked the small screen with me in it to see a dark figure behind me. I put my finger to my mouth for Stiles to see and turned my chair around fast blocking his view. Derek Hale was leaning against my wall with a small smile and my backpack. I smiled and turned back to Stiles.

"Got to go, see you tomorrow," I ended the chat and closed my computer before Derek leaned closer.

"Hi," He whispered in my ear. I turned my chair around and faced him again.

"Hi, what are you doing here?" I asked. He gave me the piece of paper that I had stuffed in my bag, before he took off with it.

"I wrote that I would be here," He said picking me up and pushing me to the wall. Oh hello.

"I've missed you," I whispered before he kissed me.

"No, I've missed you," He replied kissing me again.

Stiles P.O.V

What the hell was that? I sighed in frustration, why does she always do that? Now I have no one to Skype with. I got up to get a snack, that's when I saw dad asleep in his bed. Yes! I lifted my arms in victory and ran back to my room. I dialled Sophie's number, waiting for her to pick up.

"Hello," She said with a sigh.

"Hey, beautiful, what are you up to?" I asked trying to be casual and flirty. I think? She giggled on the other side and made me grin.

"Nothing much, baby," I could hear the happiness in her voice and it made me smile even more.

"Hey, want to come over? My dad's asleep, he won't mind," I said in a rush.

"Wait, I'll check if mine is asleep," She replied, meaning her mom. I waited a full minute before sighing, I get very impatient fast when it comes to this.

"I'm on my way," She hung up before I could reply. I jumped up and tried to get things clean looking before she got here. Wait? Am I worrying? I'm sure that I sounded like a woman just then. I looked down at my thigh to see my bite mark that was barely visible, does that mean I'm a werewolf now? My thought was interrupted when Sophie came by the window.

"What were you thinking?" Sophie asked sitting at my side. I smiled her way.

"Hey," I said before giving her a kiss. She smiled against my lips and pushed me down on my bed. Her hands going down my chest.

"I love you," I whispered and she broke away.

"I love you," She replied lying down beside me. I wrapped my arms around her before she fell asleep.

Hannah P.O.V

Who do I get now? Scott and Sophie are going to Allison's because they think that they'll be next. The killer killed an Argent, so Scott wants to protect his girlfriend that is an Argent. I don't blame him or Sophie, but that means I got to go to the morgue. When I hate seeing dead people! Plus I got no one to go with me. Stiles passed in front of me as he went to his locker, bingo was his name-o! Or whatever that expression is.

"Stiles, wait up," I said catching up to him at his locker. He opened the door and faced me as he put his things in.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"How are you with the whole changing thing? You good?" I asked and he gave me a weird look. Is it that obvious that I need his help? He waited for my real reason to come to him. I frowned, I guess it is that obvious.

"Fine, want to come with me to see our friend? Our dead friend?" I asked trying to speak in code and hope he understood. He has too, he's the smart one. Right?

"Sure," Stiles agreed while Ethan passed in front of us with his pack and a grin. He wants me to beat him up again, I swear.

"Are you in his pack?" I asked Stiles as we walked to his Jeep. Stiles snorted and shook his head.

"I rather be in Derek's pack then Ethan's," Stiles replied. Does that mean he will be in Derek's pack? Because Scott accepted to be in Derek's pack today at lunch, so Ethan couldn't get him to be in his own pack. I wonder if Scott told Allison?

"So, you're not in a pack yet?" I asked to make sure.

"No, I'm like you," He replied. So that's why I can feel him! People that aren't in packs I can feel, just like if we were in a pack. That explains so much.

I pretended to look for mom as we walked in the hospital, I even asked nurses where mom was if they looked at us with a weird look. Stiles at my side looked happy, he's happy now as a werewolf. I don't know why, probably because now he isn't the human in our group? Since Sophie and I have been werewolves for a month or so now, he must have been lonely.

"No one is following us," Stiles said as we approached the morgue. I rolled my eyes, really? Does he have to do that when he's with me? I mean I'm a werewolf too, I can hear what he hears. We looked around as we disappeared in the doors of the morgue. I hate seeing dead people. The only reason I'm here is because my Derek said that we need a new pair of eyes to look at it. He said that we couldn't find anything on the pictures because we know it by heart. So Stiles is the fresh eyes, I could have asked Erica or Isaac though. But he was the first one I saw.

"There it is," Stiles said looking at a body on a table with a sheet over it or him. I looked away from the body and Stiles gave me a look.

"What?"

"I hate looking at dead bodies, reminds me of seeing my dad," I replied doing a grimace.

"Fine, take guard," Stiles replied turning to the body and I looked out the door. I bet I look like an idiot, right now.

"I found two initials," Stiles whispered from the body's side. So it's not the same killer? Oh great, two killers on the loose. Plus we can't go to the cops, because no one would believe the werewolf thing. Or adults in particular, apart for Derek but he's... Derek.

"Come see," Stiles waved me over. I groaned and went to him, I hate seeing this. I looked at the dead body, the H is there. So where does he see the 2 initials? I only see one! So, I guess the fresh eyes really worked then.

"Here," Stiles said putting his hands on my arms and putting me in a different direction, where I could see two letters. The H was there and at it's side kind of on it was a backwards B.

"See, it's E.H," Stiles said. E.H, we found our killer and I'm afraid that Sophie is in his pack. What am I suppose to do now? Or we? I may need to kill the Alpha of a pack, how do I do that?

"We better get out of here," I said quick hearing the people coming our way almost at the last minute. They were in front of the door as I put Stiles in the thing for the dead. I jumped up and hid in another one. The voices were of men talking about the werewolf that attacked Mr. Argent. I frowned, great, hunters. This can't be good, they better leave soon or I'll... My door opened and I was faced with Isaac. What the heck? I tried a smile.

"What are you doing here?" He asked pulling the table out and I jumped off. Derek was there too.

"I knew we thought alike," Derek said with a smile. I rolled my eyes opening Stiles door. He wasn't there, a crap, I forgot in which I put him. I opened the next one and rolled out Stiles. He looked at Isaac and Derek with a not so friendly look. Okay?

"Did you bite me?" Stiles asked. Derek shook his head.

"I knew there was something different about you," Isaac said looking at Stiles from top to bottom. What, they didn't catch his werewolf smell? Or is it that they thought it was on him because he hangs out with other werewolves?

"What did you two find?" Derek interrupted looking serious.

"We found this, check it out. Our killer has the initials, E.H," I replied showing the letters on Mr. Argent's chest.

"Like Ethan Hale," Derek said looking angry. I nod my head and walked to the door. I can't wait to get out of here. I was lying on something that had dead bodies on. I got to get out of here as fast as I can. I looked out the doors, it's free. I almost ran out the hospital because I couldn't deal with that place. I shivered and waited for the guys to join me.

Ethan P.O.V

I was on the couch, thinking to myself. The McCall's probably know I was the one that broke up Sophie and Stiles. If they do they may not want to be in my pack. I'll have to be nice to them and get them to join. I looked up to see Annilyn sit at my side. I looked into her hazel eyes, they were sparkling and my heart sank. I'm acting like a love struck teenager.

"What are you looking at?" She asked turning her head at the television. I turned my head too, I wonder what channel I'm watching too. It was a romance movie called the Notebook. Annilyn giggled looking at the television. I groaned, no way am I watching that again. Last time the girls were all crying and Benjamin was looked like he'd kill me. I turned the television off and turned to Annilyn.

"Nothing, so what have you been up to?" I asked feeling a blush creep up to my neck and cheeks. I mentally swore, this is all so weird for me.

"Nothing, want to watch the TV before they come back?" She asked about to turn the television back on.

"No thanks, I rather talk to you instead," said pitching the remote away and it hit the television, putting a crack in it. Annilyn giggled again and I couldn't help it, I smiled. All of a sudden I realized that we were just a few inches apart. Her lips were just there, I was about to kiss them when the door opened.

"What's up, guys?" Benjamin asked walking in. I glared at him as we jumped apart and up. I was so close to my first kiss, damn him. I went to sit at the table because Benjamin had sat there. Annilyn, Rose and Becca sat too. Well, I guess we're doing a pack meeting.

"I need to tell you guys something," I said looking at each and everyone one of them. I couldn't look at Annilyn for more then a second though.

"What's up?" Rosie asked first.

"I bit someone yesterday," I replied.

"Who?" Becca asked looking excited.

"That's for me to know and for you to find out," I replied getting up.

"Wait, do we have a hint?" Becca asked.

"Yes, it's a He, enjoy your little hunt," I smiled before turning away and going up to my room. I could hear them groan from upstairs. I got comfortable in my bed when all of a sudden someone was beside me. I turned around to see Annilyn, she looked fragile and her pupils were huge.

"What's wrong?" I asked worried someone had hurt her. If someone did I will personally kill them.

"Nothing, I'm just cold in my own bed, can I just lie here for a bit?" She asked. I nod and made place for her. I touched her hands, they were hotter then mine. I looked at her with a confused expression. She just gave me a tired smile before turning to look at the ceiling. Was that the truth or did she just want to be in my bed?

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