Ok, so firstly I want to say thank you to everyone who loves this story so far. Thank you for all the kind reviews and alerting. You guys are the best. As for the character Tyler Bennett I do not own him, my friend Starangel5593 made him and she is amazing! So as always enjoy and please please PLEASE review. Thank you.

Silence took over as Emma closed her eyes putting pressure on her wound. "Safe," a voice whispered as her eyes shot open. She looked around the room as silence took over once more. Her eyes scanned the windows and soon everything else. "Safe," a voice said again this time clearer. Her phone vibrated and she quickly hit the ignore button feeling the presence of someone else. "You can hear me," the voice became more and more clear. It was a man's voice but it had familiarity to it. Emma slowly stood and walked around the room looking to see if someone was in their with her. "You're probably wandering around the room looking for me right now."

"Who are you?" she spoke up but got no response. "This is crazy, no one's here."

"You can hear me, and I can't hear you, that's all that matters now. Now…you have two choices and only two," the voice said menacingly as Emma sat down against the wall again covering her ears, but it only made the voice clearer. "You can stay in that room and have me hunt you down…or come to me, I'll give you twenty minutes before I come," the voice said before silence took over once more.

Pulling the paper towels off her cut she stared at the scratch the blood refused to stop. "I need help," she whimpered trying to ignore the pain that came from her arm. Unlocking the door Emma peaked into the hallway and quickly returned to the science room. She quickly paced the room looking around for something heavy. Finding a the metal rod that unlocks the windows Emma took it and made her way for the door. She grabbed the handle and quickly opened the door jumping in the hall she looked around her heart running a mile a minute.

Slowly she crept down the hall keeping her guard up vigorously. "Keep calm, don't feel," she whispered to herself as she ignored the pain that came from her arm tightening her grip on the cold metal. As she stepped down the stairs Emma took a final glance behind her seeing no one was behind her.

The dark halls were deathly silent and Emma pressed her shoulder to the wall as she walked in the darkness afraid to whatever may pop out at her. A low growl finally broke the silence causing Emma's heart rate to increase and she looked around holding her breath. "A figment of your imagination that's all that is," she mumbled before another growl broke out. "Ok, maybe not," she whined. As she came around another corner a dark shadow towered over her and she screamed swinging down with the metal rod.

Scott screamed as he reached up and stopped the rod from hitting him. "What the hell?" he growled nervously as Emma panted a little.

"You scared me," she hissed wielding her weapon. "Where is everyone?"

"Back in the chemistry lab, where you should be," he said annoyed.

"I wasn't going to stay in a science lab alone," she demanded as Scott took a glance at her wrapped up arm.

"Emma, what happened?" he asked grabbing her wrist pulling her arm to eye level.

"Nothing, I'm fine," she hissed.

"Whatever, just go back to the chemistry lab and wait there." Emma looked at him with a sly smirk. "What?"

"You really think I would let you stay out here alone with a crazy alpha trying to kill us all," she laughed as Scott took a long and deep breath. "Face it, you are going to have to take me whether you like it or not."

"Fine, but don't swing at me again."

"Deal," she smiled walking behind them. They came to the gym which was dark and creepier than the rest of the school. "I…don't like this," Emma said aloud as Scott ignored her. He moved to the open bleachers as Emma looked around the gym. Scott began walking in toward the center of the bleachers leaving Emma alone. "What do you see? Or smell or whatever you're doing?" Emma said nervously as the room became quiet once more. "Scott?"

"Sh," Scott's voice echoed through the room. Emma's lips shrunk as she bit the bottom one. Soon a loud click broke the silence and the bleachers began retracting.

"Scott!" Emma screamed jumping back as she watched in fear as the bleachers rushed back. Emma took a glance around the open room seeing nothing and only hearing the loud hammering of the bleachers. When silence took over once more Emma looked across from her seeing Scott standing on the other side, she sighed with a smile, but that soon ended when the alpha growled and stood in the middle of the room. Emma took a few steps back as it looked at her. "Come and get me," she smiled staring at her necklace tightening her grip on the rod.

"Hey, over here!" Scott yelled as the alpha turned from Emma and started walking for Scott. Scott threw the beaker that was in his hand and the glass shattered on the alpha and nothing happened. "Crap," Scott's voice echoed in the gym. "Run!" Scott yelled at Emma as the alpha grabbed him and threw him across the gym. "Emma, RUN!" Without hesitation she dropped the rod and ran out the double doors that lead to the main hall. As Emma climbed the stairs to the second floor a loud and strong roar shook the entire building. Emma grabbed her ears and fell to the floor closing her eyes praying for silence. When the roar had ceased Emma opened her eyes and looked behind her, soon her cut on her face began to burn. She winced as the small scab on her cheek felt like it was on fire.

As fast as the pain came it stopped and Emma pressed her hand to the small scab blinking at her completely normal finger. "Strange," she whispered before getting to her feet. Emma ran down the hall and turned onto the science hall listening for her friends. She heard faint voices echoing down the corder and ran to the end slamming on the last door nearest the stairs. The door opened and Lydia stared at Emma blankly.

"Where's Scott?" Allison asked as Lydia dragged Emma into the room locking the door behind her.

"I don't know, I thought he was here," Emma lied, she was more afraid of the truth than she was of her friendships. "I ran as soon as that noise shook the school," she continued to lie as Stiles looked at her funny.

"What happened to you?" Lydia shrieked grabbing her friends arm pulling the paper towels back.

"Nothing, I just cut myself on the door down the hall," Emma said defensively placing the cloth back on the wound. "I'm fine, really, it is a small cut," she smiled trying to reassure her friend. Lydia bit her lip and slowly nodded as Emma walked to the window. Stiles walked over to her and sat on the window sill looking up at her.

"You know where Scott is," Stiles whispered so only Emma could here him.

"I ran into him when I was looking for everyone," she panted looking out the window not wanting to make eye contact. "And the scratch isn't even from a door," she sighed as Stiles laughed a little.

"I could of guessed that, what's it really from?"

"The alpha," Emma breathed slowly as Stiles looked at her nervously. "And I think he talked to me."

"The alpha?" Emma nodded. "Through the door?"

"No, that was the weird part. I heard him…"

"Scott!?" Allison yelled as everyone looked at the door. A silhouette of a head was in the door frame and a loud click echoed in the room. "Scott!?" Emma and Stiles ran over as Lydia struggled to pull Allison from the door. "Scott open up, Scott!"

"Hey, stop, listen," Lydia shouted as Emma was the only one to stop. "LISTEN, do you hear that!" Lydia spoke up as the room became silent once more. The room was dead silent as everyone listened. Suddenly breaking the silence there was a multitude of sirens. Emma could feel her heart slowing down and a smile spreading on her face.

"Finally," Emma sighed as the police cars began pulling into the parking lot as everyone gathered around the windows.

After being rescued Emma was walked over to an ambulance to check out her cut. She looked up at Scott and Stiles who followed the sheriff out of the front door. "I'm sorry, what did you cut it on?" the medic asked staring at the perfect scratch mark. Emma winced as he put disinfectant in the wound.

"I said the door, I couldn't see and as I ran into the room my arm got cut on the door," she said biting her lip as the medic nodded and finished wrapping the cut up.

"There, you'll be good as new," he smiled at her as she nodded and stood up.

"Thank you," she smiled before walking away. As she walked toward Lydia her brother's car pulled up and he quickly got out staring at her. She looked at Lydia who waved at her happy to see her friend was alright. Emma waved back before walking over to her brother. "I'm fine, just drive," she sighed climbing into his car without a fight. Emma remained quiet as Felix barked orders at her. She knew fighting back would be pointless. As they pulled into their driveway Emma noticed a different car in the driveway. "Are we having guests?" she asked looking at Felix who sighed and covered his eyes.

"You were listening to nothing I said," he said as she smiled and got out of the car. She looked in the back of Felix's car and found her sweater she left in there. Quickly putting it on she tugged at her right sleeve to cover the gauze.

"Not one word," she pointed at Felix who shrugged and walked to the house. She walked into the house and found her mother sitting with a lovely looking couple and an awkward looking boy. His hazel eyes met hers and she politely smiled as he looked away.

"I'm sorry, he can be a bit shy," the woman laughed as the short dark brown haired kid looked at his feet.

"Emma, this is Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton, and their son Tyler Bennett," Emma's mother said nicely. "They are our new neighbors."

"Hi," Emma waved as she walked into the den with Felix behind her. Emma sat next to her mom and grabbed the tea.

"So, Emma, your mother says you are quiet the brilliant student?" Mr. Hamilton spoke up as Emma snorted. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed Tyler staring at her, almost studying her.

"Well, I am no one to brag," she said trying to ignore Tyler.

"Well maybe some of your genius can rub off on Tyler here," Mrs. Hamilton laughed.

"Mom," Tyler groaned almost inaudibly.

"So Tyler are you at Beacon Hills?" Emma's mom spoke up as Tyler nodded. "What do you like to do for fun?" she continued trying to get Tyler to speak, but to no avail.

"Do you like to read?" Emma spoke up as he nodded. "Come here, we have an incredible library," she added standing up as Tyler did the same. They crossed the hall and went into the library. Tyler slowly moved to a couch and sat down looking at all the books in amazement. "You don't talk much," she laughed as he chuckled a little before standing up. "New people frighten you I guess?"

"Try all, people," he said softly as Emma leaned foreword struggling to hear him. Tyler roamed around the library looking at all the books. He mumbled something stopping at a row of locked books.

"What was that?" Emma asked pinching the bridge of her nose, but quickly stopped when Tyler turned around.

"Sorry," he laughed, "I said are these all first additions?" he asked pointing to the locked books behind him.

"Yeah, and my favorites in there," she answered walking over to him. Emma pulled a her house keys out and pulled a small silver one out placing it in the lock she unlocked the case and pulled the door down. Emma pulled an old looking white colored book from the shelf and handed it to Tyler. "My father brought only that with him when he came to America, I like to pull it out and…read it when I get lonely," she smiled.

"Did…your father…"

"No," Emma laughed as he nodded, "he just moved back to Denmark," she said saddened. "May I ask, what happened to your parents? I mean you have a different last name from them, so I assumed…I'm going to shut up now," Emma said quickly before biting her lip.

"I…just won't want to talk about it," Tyler mumbled as Emma nodded sympathetically. He finally looked down at the book in his hands and looked at the title. His eyes grew wider and he looked up at her.

"What?" Emma laughed.

"This is one of my…no scratch that, this is my favorite story of all time. I can't believe you have a first edition Snow Queen," Tyler said with great excitement as Emma laughed.

"Well, finally the first thing I've understood you say all night," she laughed as he smiled a little. "You can borrow it, IF you promise to take great care of it," she smiled as Tyler shook his head and quickly put it in her hands.

"No," he said nervously.

"Why not."

"I lose things," he mumbled again. Emma opened the book and without seeing it a small folded up paper fell from the pages. Tyler looked at the yellow page on the floor and looked back at Emma who shrugged and put the book back.

"Well you can come over and read it if you want," Emma shrugged locking the case as Tyler picked the paper up slowly opening it. As his eyes scanned the first line he looked at Emma who looked at him funny. "What's that?"

"A letter in dutch?"

"What is up with all things dutch?" Emma sighed aggravated.

"I can translate it," Tyler laughed as she looked at him surprised.

"You can? Can you translate it now?"

"Yeah, no problem," he said his voice soft and shaky.

"There you are," Mrs. Hamilton laughed as the two teens looked at the library door. "Come on Tyler, we're going home."

"Wait, five more minutes, I'm just…"

"Whatever you're doing you can do it at school," Mrs. Hamilton cut her son off as he sighed.

"It's ok, translate it at home and then…bring it to school," she smiled as Tyler nodded confidently. "Just don't lose it," she joked as he nodded harder. Emma laughed as she watched Tyler and his parents leave.

"Emma?" her mother called as she walked for the stairs.

"Yeah?" Emma responded holding onto the banister.

"Felix told me you were at the school tonight, is everything ok? Are you ok? Did you get hurt?" her mom asked rushing into the foyer pushing Emma's sweater jacket up.

"I'm fine, mom," she sighed pushing the sleeve back.

"But your brother said it was some sort of killer…"

"Mom, I'm safe, I'm fine, I cut myself on my behalf," Emma cut her off as her mother sighed and took a step back. "Now it has been an incredibly long night and I would like to go to bed," she sighed as her mother nodded and stepped back.

"We'll talk later about this," her mother said softer as Emma nodded knowing she wouldn't get around this bush.

"Good night," Emma smiled hugging her mother before running to her room.