Hey guys, so sorry about not updating, but I've been packing and I'm going on a cruise so I'm probably not gonna update for the next week or so. Anyways I hope you guys like this chapter and tell me what you think!
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"Her dad?" Stiles asked once more at the new found information. "Allison's father?" He said dumbfounded. "Yes, her dad!" Scott shouted angrily.
Anna burst into the locker room, she'd heard Scott's racing heart beat from across the school. "What is it? What happened?" She asked as she moved with her best friends ignoring the wolf whistles she got from the other players. She'd ran over from the swimming pool, she was still in her suit and her hair was dripping water.
"Allison's dad is a hunter." Stiles told her. "Look, Scott, it's fine he didn't recognize you, did he?" Stiles turned his attention to the other wolf. "Oh, you finally found out." Annabelle said as if it were nothing.
"Wait you knew about this?" Scott asked angrily completely ignoring Stiles' question. "Well, yeah, and now that you know there's only one thing left to do." She said Scott and Stiles looked at her waiting for her to resume her plan. "Which is?" Scott asked impatiently when she got side tracked looking at one of the other guys. "Oh right, well, you drop the girl like the deadweight she is." Anna said as if it were the most brilliant plan ever.
"What! I am not breaking up with Allison!" Scott shouted a little too loud, he drew the attention of several other players. "What? Never seen a girl in a swim suit arguing in a boys locker room?" She asked, surprisingly most shook their heads no. "Why not?" She asked confused taking the jersey Stiles handed her, he didn't like the guys staring at her. "Look, quit while you're ahead. Cut your losses, ditch the girl." She said putting a hand on his shoulder. "So you're gonna stop hanging out with her too?" Scott asked, he'd seen how close they'd gotten in the first week. "Oh hell no, but then again I don't have to worry about hunters finding out where I live, mainly because they already know." She added as an afterthought, too late though, she realized her mistake.
"What! The hunters know where you live?" Scott asked in a whisper yell. "Yeah, they just don't know I'm a wolf." He let out a breath of relief, they were safe. "Wait, how do you know the hunters?" Stiles asked confused. "Well we're kind of-" she was cut off by a loud, rather angry yell. "Venatrix! What the hell are you doing in my locker room?" Coach Finstock came out of his office. "Wait, this isn't the pool? How'd I get here?" She asked acting like an airhead.
"Get to the pool." He said, she nodded. "Yes sir." She said saluting him, "I'll explain after practice." She said before she walked out of the locker room.
Coach Wright made her do extra laps for leaving without permission, then Finstock called and gave her more laps for distracting his lacrosse kids. She wondered if wolves could get sore, because the way her arms felt she knew tomorrow would be a major pain in the ass.
Practice was coming to an end when Anna heard it, Scott's heart rate, angry, it almost overpowered Stiles' pulse, fear, Scott lost it. She jumped out of the pool and took off running across the school for the second time today, She arrived at the locker room just in time, She caught Stiles by the arm and threw him out of the room before lunging five feet and tackling Scott to the ground. She brought out her claws and sliced through his padding and into his arm.
"Anna?" He asked confused as he transformed back into himself, she watched as the would healed itself up.
"What happened?" He asked confused as Stiles walked back into the room. "You tired to kill me." He said sounding a little out of breath. "It's like I told you, your pulse, the anger, it triggers your transformation." Stiles explained and Anna was kind of surprised of how much the boy knew. "It's lacrosse, if you haven't noticed its a pretty violent game." Scott said, he sounded tired, and Anna felt pity, she loved Scott, she didn't want him to be sad. "Well it's gonna be a lot more violent of you end up killing someone on the field." Stiles said sitting down on the ground where Anna was kneeling.
"You can't play on Saturday." Anna added looking at Scott sadly. "I'm first line." He said, looking at his two best friends. "Not anymore." Anna and Stiles said in unison. "So, how do hunters know where you live?" Stiles asked as he and Scott changed into their normal clothes. "Well, I live with them." She said, Stiles choked on his own saliva. "What?" Scott asked eyes wide. "My parents are hunters, and right now I'm in training to be one too." She said the last part low hoping that they wouldn't hear it.
"Wait, you're training?" Scott asked, gripping her by the shoulders. "Yeah, I can't exactly say 'mom, dad, I'm not interested in the whole hunting business, because well, I'm a werewolf.' Right and then I'll wait for them to take out a knife and stab me more times than they did Caesar." She said sarcastically. "So they don't know about you?" Scott asked her. "Am I still standing in front of you?" She asked impatiently. "Yeah." Scott said in a 'duh' manner. "Then no, they don't know." She said shoving him away from her. "Wait, your parents are werewolf hunters." Stiles said, Anna nodded wondering where he'd been for the past five minutes. "And you're a werewolf/hunter." He said grinning to himself, Anna and Scott looked at each other before shaking their heads.
"If your parents are hunters then why can't I be with Allison?" Scott asked. "Because you can leave Allison and be safe, I can't leave my parents, I'd have no where to go." Anna said leading the boys out of the locker room. "You can stay with me." Stiles offered happily. "Yeah, I'm gonna need somewhere far from Beacon hills, I think your house would be the first place they'd look." Stiles nodded in agreement.
They followed her into the girls locker room, and turned their backs so that she could change, it was one thing to see her in her panties, seeing her naked was a completely different scenario, and seeing as they were no longer five they gave her the respect she deserved. "I'm just saying Scott, if you don't have to take an unnecessary risk then don't, not with Allison, not with lacrosse, I don't want to see you guys get hurt, alright?" She said grabbing her bag off the floor and walking toStiles jeep with the boys in tow. Derek still had her car, and she hadn't felt the need to collect it just yet.
"Alright, but do me a favor, can you see what's wrong with Jackson?" Scott asked, Annabelle raised her eyebrows. "What happened to Jackson?" She asked. "I bumped into him." Scott said innocently, or rather trying to sound innocent. "Really, really hard." He added quietly. "Scott." She scolded, he lowered his head. "I know, I just got angry." He said and she let out a sigh and rested her hand against her forehead. "Was Derek there, did you see Derek anywhere?" She asked tying her hair back. "No, I didn't see him anywhere." He said confused. "Good, let's try to keep this from him, he'll kill you, and I'll be forced to kill him for touching you." She said and got into the jeep. "Don't worry about Jackson, Stiles will drop me off at the hospital and I'll check in with Allison and Lydia." She said, Scott nodded gratefully.
Stiles left her at Beacon Hills Memorial hospital, she got off and met Allison with a smile. "Hey, Scott told me about last night, did you get home alright?" Anna asked hugging the brunette. "Yeah, Derek got me home safety, thanks for sending him, he's kinda cute." Allison said, Annabelle hid her surprise, Derek drove her home? "Yeah, no problem, I had to deal with a few other people but I'm glad Derek was of some use." She joked. "Anyways, what's up with Jackson?" Anna asked as Lydia came out of the room.
"Why do you care about my boyfriend?" Lydia asked rather rudely. "He's a friend." Annabelle shot back knowing full well it was a lie, her and Jackson had never been friends. Lydia gave her a look that clearly doubted her story. "Just let me talk to him." Anna demanded. "Sorry, he's not allowed visitors right now." Lydia said smirking slightly, Allison saw the underlying hatred the two girls had, she noticed the passive aggressive tone both girls used. "Well, he's fine, he'll be seeing visitors now." The doctor told Lydia and Anna ran into Jackson's room shutting the door behind her and using a chair to brace against the handle. "What do you want?" Jackson asked rudely. "Well, I just wanted to see how my favorite team captain is doing." She said batting her eyelashes innocently. "Right, because McCall did this to me, you're probably just here to make sure I don't sue." He said making Annabelle roll her eyes. "It was a lacrosse accident moron, it's a rough sport, if you're gonna cry every time you get hit; quit." She said sitting on the chair across from him. "I'm not crying." He sneered.
"No, of course not. Anyways I'm here to make sure you're okay." She said sincerely, it was his turn to roll his eyes. "Right, since when do you care?" He asked skeptically. "I don't hate you, I know we're not exactly on the best of terms but I don't hate you." She said placing a hand on his arm. "Don't think this changes anything, I'm still gonna find out what you and that freak McCall have going on." He said pushing her hand off. Her other hand curled into a fist while the hand that he pulled off grew claws and she drove her nails into his collar bone. "You threaten Scott or Stiles again and I'll rip your head off, got it." She said removing her nails. She looked at the wound, she shouldn't have let her anger take control of her, she'd been protecting Scott but in the process she'd hurt someone else, and she regretted it. The wound healed before her eyes, and she looked up at him in shock. "What the hell?" He shouted, she looked at him, eyes still wide. "Oh, relax, there's nothing there." She said as he reached to his neck where he felt nothing but smooth skin.
"Anyways, Scott hoped you get well and I'll see you later." She said moving the chair that was blocking the door, she walked out as Lydia rushed past her purposely shoving her into the wall. Anna rolled her eyes and walked out saying goodbye to Allison.
She walked to Stiles' house. "So, what'd you find out?" He asked as she jumped through his window. "Well, Jackson's shoulder is dislocated but he should be fine." Anna said sitting next to him on the computer. "Alright, let's tell Scott." He said switching the webcam on.
Alright there you have it, you go a little further into Jackson and Anna's history which I hinted about in the last chapter. Tell me if you guys want me to go further into their history. I hope you guys liked it and please review.