Hello everyone! Last night's episode was awesome, but I always say that about each one XD. Anyways: I read all of your reviews/opinions and I happily went for the idea of Aiden. Let's just see how this will turn out ^_^. Enjoy the next chapter!

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Lucy left the art room as soon as the bell rang.

She had no idea why she took the class as an elective considering she wasn't an artist. She couldn't even draw a circle as her fingers seem to shake as if they were freezing. Walking down to her locker, she noticed Allison had already opened hers. Lucy calmly approached her and Allison lifted her head up as she gave the girl a soft smile.

"Hey," Allison shoved a book in her bag. "You still need a ride?"

"That would be nice," Lucy sighed quietly as she grabbed a separate bag. It held her gymnastics equipment, such as her leotard uniform, and other necessities. As she closed her locker, the two walked down the hallway as they headed straight for the exit.

That's when Lucy remembered.

"Damn! I forgot my cellphone," she huffed to herself as she searched in all her bags and pockets. Lucy stared at Allison with a pleading gaze. "It will be a minute."

"Don't worry, I'll wait here," she chuckled and Lucy smiled as she quickly made her way back to her locker. Her eyes bounced, murmuring the numbers stamped on the every locker door before finding hers. The fingers were quick and precise, her movements not missing a beat. Lucy quickly searched for her phone and her mouth fell into a frown.

She could have sworn she left her phone in her locker.

Lucy began to panic, her hands frantically moving all the books inside. Normally she was a very organized person, but she paid no attention to the mess that was created. She needed to find her phone.

"Hey," a voice boomed behind her. Lucy jumped in surprise and spun around to come face to face with one of the twins. Her face scrunched in confusion as she couldn't tell which one it was.

"Hi," Lucy drawled in suspicion. She knew she had some classes with him, but the two never really talked before.

"I believe this is yours," he stated as he showed her the phone in his hand. It was indeed her cellphone and Lucy's eyes widen in relief. "I found it sitting in one of the tables in the art room as I passed by to go to my locker."

Lucy restrained herself from smacking her forehead out of stupidity.

She almost lost her phone.

In school.

"Thank you," she gave him a faint smile, her hand reached out to grab the phone. Their fingers brushed lightly, and Lucy couldn't help but shiver a bit mentally. It felt weird, but Lucy shrugged the feeling away. "Um…this is embarrassing, but I don't know your name…"

"Aiden," he introduced himself. Lucy noted the confidence that radiated off from him, his perfectly white teeth flashed at her as his eyes sparkled with friendliness. She told him her name and he nodded happily. "Do I get a reward for returning it?"

Lucy tilted her head to the side with a raised eyebrow. "If it's money, then I guess it would be fair."

"I was thinking more of a date," he smirked as it caused Lucy to blink. It was a bold move from him and Lucy began to feel slightly uncomfortable. "What do you say?"

"Listen, it was really sweet of you on returning my phone," she started off, clutching the device in her hand, "but I have to say no. I have a boyfriend."

Aiden's smirk never fell.

"Such a shame," he dramatically sighed as he straightens his jacket. "But I should have figured: a pretty girl like you," his eyes glanced at her body, "to have a boyfriend."

Her eyes narrowed at him.

"Oh well," he shrugged at her. Lucy observed the gleam of his eyes, the friendliness completely gone and it was now replaced with mischief. "I wonder who the lucky guy is, though and I guess you just have to repay me another time."

And with that, he left.

Lucy stood there, baffled of what just happened.

"He made a move on you?" Allison asked Lucy, her voice baffled for a moment. Lydia stood beside Allison, but continued to stare at Lucy with all her attention. "Did you tell him about Isaac?"

"I told him about me having a boyfriend," Lucy answered her question. The tan girl sighed quietly as she leaned against the lockers. "I didn't say who though."

"So Aiden is a player," Lydia hummed out loud. The strawberry haired girl pursed her lips together, taking in the new information. "He's still hot."

Lucy chuckled while she rolled her eyes. "He's all yours, Lydia."

Lydia smiled as held her head high. She waved farewell to the two girls as she headed off to her class; Lucy crossed her arms over her chest, gesturing Allison to follow. The two had French class in a few minutes, so they walked down the hall with small chatter.

It was pleasant and calm.

As Allison was telling a story about her childhood, a pair of arms snaked around Lucy's waist from behind.

"Hello, beautiful," Isaac's voice purred against Lucy's ear. Although her eyes were staring out front, she felt a smile form on his face. He spun his girlfriend around, not wasting anymore time as his lips crashed on top of hers.

The kiss was eager and filled with passion.

Lucy giggled as she felt his hands grip her body tightly, almost protectively. She soon pulled away as she didn't forget Allison standing beside her. Isaac realized how awkward it was in the moment, his eyes glanced at the huntress. The two connected briefly before Allison looked away as the poster on the wall seemed more interesting.

"I got to go, late for gym," Isaac breathed out. Lucy nodded in agreement and gave Isaac a peck on the lips before he pulled away. Lucy scratched her hair, the heat that once surrounded her was now gone. Allison scooted closer to Lucy, nudging the beamed girl with her elbow.

Lucy snapped her head to see Allison with a sly grin.

"You two seem to share a lot of PDA," she teased and Lucy blushed as she puts her head down. She felt her face warm up, but quickly lifts it back up. "Don't worry, I find it really sweet."

Lucy laughed as she brushed her hair back. The two strolled down the hallway with Allison continuing her childhood story. Lucy became interested in it as she listened quietly. Her eyes gazed lazily out front, but soon spotted a person.

Aiden.

He held his gym bag in his hand, his eyes staring straight at Lucy. The girl could make out that coy smirk plastered on his face. He sent her a wink before nudging his brother's shoulder and walking away.

"Lucy?" Allison tapped her arm, making Lucy's eyes look at her again. "Are you coming in?"

The brunette blinked quickly, her head stretching above to see the number of the room. She hadn't realized they had arrived to French class already, but merely nodded.

She needed to get her mind focused for class.

"I looked everywhere," Scott began to tell Stiles of what happened yesterday. "It's like he just walked away. Left his car, his dog."

Stiles was on high alert ever since the theory of virgin, human sacrifices popped into his mind like fire. He had done some research at home, but he was still scared of these killings. Right now, he just wanted to see if the guy Scott was telling him about fit his pattern.

"Okay, was he like…could he have been a virgin maybe?" Stiles asked him as he puts on the gray sweater. "Did he look like a virgin? Was he, you know, virginal?"

"No, definitely not," Scott answered as he puts on his own sweater. "Deaton makes me have sex with all of his clients. It's a new policy."

Stiles gave him a blank look.

The human teenager wasn't amused with the fact that Scott wasn't taking any of these killings seriously, but merely joking around as if nothing was happening. Scott gave a few chuckles, but his smile fell as he noticed that Stiles wasn't too pleased.

Instead, he gave him the real answer.

"No, I don't know if he was a virgin and why are you talking like he's already dead? He's just missing."

Stiles resisted himself from bashing Scott's head against the lockers for his stupidity. How they are friends, Stiles may never know, but it kept the earth spinning and in balance.

"Missing and presumed dead because he's probably a virgin, Scott!" Stiles hissed quietly at his best friend before raising his voice higher. "And you know who else are virgins? Me and your sister, Scott! Do you know what that means? It means that our lack of sexual experiences, although Lucy and Isaac sometimes get hot and heavy at times so I can't really vouch for her, are now literally a threat to our lives!"

Stiles rambled on.

"Your sister is covered, but me? Okay, I need to have sex, like, right now! Someone needs to have sex with me, like, today! Like, someone needs to sex me right now!"

Stiles slammed his locker and Scott could feel the anger and fear radiating off his body. Scott did worried for Stiles' safety, and he also did worried for his sister's as well. Not that he approved Isaac and Lucy having sex, she was his sister, but with this threat affecting her: it was only a matter of time before she gives in.

"All right, I'll do it," Danny offered behind Stiles, making the boy scream in fright. As Stiles dumbly asked a 'what?' in his direction, the attractive teen smiled. "Come to my place at nine. Plan to stay the night. I like to cuddle."

Stiles stared at him with confusion and shock.

Danny, Jackson's best friend, had just offered himself up.

And for sex!

It was something that blew Stiles' mind, causing his brain to have a short circuit. He looked at Scott, his werewolf of a friend mirroring the same expression as him. Scott had no words to say as he was speechless and Stiles turned around to face Danny once again.

"That was so sweet," Stiles gushed in politeness. "Are you kidding?"

"Yes, I'm kidding," Danny snorted at Stiles and walked away from him. Stiles felt his heart fall from disappointment.

"Okay, you know, you don't toy with a guy's emotion like that, Danny!" He yelled after him. "It's not attractive, all right?"

Stiles looks back at Scott, the werewolf fighting back laughter, but failed to do so.

Scott's face was hit with a shirt.

The air from outside was fresh.

The smell of nature and sounds of birds chirping filled Isaac's ears. He knelt down on one knee as he tied his sneaker. He was getting ready for a cross-country run as lacrosse season didn't happen until spring. He paid little attention to the background noise, although he focused on Scott and Stiles, but he then heard a familiar name.

"…yeah, her name's Lucy," a voice echo around. "She's looks pretty hot. Tried to get a date with her, but says she has a boyfriend," the voice continued as it emphasized the last word. The crunching noise of the fallen leaves became louder, but that wasn't what got his attention.

It was their scent.

"I just wonder who that boyfriend might be," the voice seemed closer and the footsteps stopped just a foot away from where Isaac was. The blue-eyed werewolf lifted his head slowly, but not all the way up. He could feel their scent, a scent that was too familiar for him as he smelled it before.

And it felt powerful.

The whistles blowed and every run rushed passed him like a blur. Isaac's eyes landed on the alpha pair, his face became like hard stone.

It really was them.

"Isaac!" Scott's hand grabbed his shoulder, making the boy halt his run. Isaac turned his head to see Scott's curious brown eyes.

"It's them," Isaac warned Scott, his face in anger. He then pushed his hand away and ran in the direction where the alphas were. He ignored Scott's pleads, blocking his voice from his mind as Isaac focused one thing only.

To beat the crap out of them.

His breathing became rough and heavy.

His heartbeat pumping faster by each second.

He blurred passed everyone with ease, his face not breaking a sweat.

Isaac began to approach the twins, the two alphas only a few feet in front of him. The blue-eyed beta pushed himself forward as he used all his strength to catch up with him. The wind blew through his curls as the people in front of him became less and less until it was just him with the twins.

The three continued to run at inhumane speed.

While the rest of the class was far behind them, Isaac grew closer towards them. His nostrils flared like a pissed off rhino. His crystal, blue eyes locked at the two of them as he continued to run without becoming tired. The twins turned their heads to look at him, their smiles wild and cocky which made Isaac more angry.

They were teasing him.

As they picked up their pace, the twins made a sharp left turn. Isaac quickly made the turn, but slowed his speed as he couldn't find the twins anywhere. He was confused as to how they managed to disappear in a matter of seconds, especially in broad daylight. Isaac's chest rose as he spun around in every direction.

He had no idea where they had gone…and a hard push came from out of nowhere.

The contact took Isaac by surprise, making him fall on the grassy floor. A grunt escaped from his mouth as sharp hands gripped his arms tightly. They placed his hands behind his back, forcing Isaac to be held hostage. His body was lifted and the boy began to struggle against their grip for an escape, but the two held him down.

His mouth was shut tight as he gave them both a deadly glare.

"So you're the boyfriend she had told me about," one of the twins chuckled darkly.

Isaac's eyes flashed a quick yellow before going back to blue.

"Ethan," he growled with an evil smirk. "I always forget: how many bones in the human body?"

The twin mirrored that expression. "I don't know. Let's count."

Before Ethan could had punched Isaac, his face met a fist. The alpha's back hit the floor hard as Scott took a beat at him. Aiden backed away from Isaac, letting him go while Scott stared at him with hard eyes.

"That's one."

A snarl left Aiden's mouth, gazing upon Scott and Isaac. The claws slipped out as they were now exposed for them to see, and lets out a deep growl at their direction. Isaac does the same as he felt the transformation slipping out. His yellow eyes glowed against Aiden's bright, red one, but Isaac wasn't scared.

He was far from that.

As the four prepared for a fight, they were interrupted by a girl's scream.

Isaac and Scott immediately rushed towards the sound, their steps stopping as soon as they reached the tree. In front was a bloody body of a young man with a dog's leash around his neck. The blood was still fresh, but some parts of his clothing were darker and heavily stained.

Isaac just couldn't believe the brutal site.

"It's him, isn't it?" Stiles asked Scott, but the werewolf doesn't answer, although it was enough for Stiles. Someone had already called the police, and Stiles' dad soon appeared at the scene. His feet were on overdrive as he pushed each person aside to get towards the crime area.

"Hey, get out of the way! Get back!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. His partner was just inches behind him as she followed the sheriff. "Get this area cordoned off before they trample every pice of evidence."

"Back up! Everyone back!"

"Get these kids out of here!"

Stiles rushed forward as he grabbed his dad's uniform before dragging him closer to the body against the tree.

"Dad, just come here! Look, look," he pointed at the corpse. "Look at it. It's the same as the others, you see?"

"Yeah, I see that," the sheriff told his son. "Do me a favor: go back to school, yeah?" Stiles' shoulders slumped as he was completely brushed aside once again from his dad. Stiles listened as his dad ordered the coach to help him out with telling everyone to leave. The coach agree, but not with the most kindest of words.

"…probably just some homeless kid!" He shouted to his class. Scott stepped forward, fixing his mistake.

"Coach…he was a senior."

The teacher places a hand over his mouth, taking in the new information.

"He wasn't on the team, was he?"

A blonde girl appeared on the scene, her face mortified as she found her boyfriend dead. She was held back by another officer, but her screams were completely loud and pained. The sheriff pushed his son and the two werewolves away.

The three had no choice by to listen and leave.

"You see the way the twins looked at him?" Isaac spat in outrage, looking back at the alphas with a glare.

"Yeah, you mean like they had no idea what happened," Stiles snorted at him.

"No, no. They knew."

"The kid was strangled with a garrote, all right?" Stiles pointed out the details for Isaac. "Am I the only one recognizing the lack of 'werewolfitude' in these murders?"

"Oh you think it's a coincidence they turn up and then people start dying?" Isaac challenged Stiles with a rough tone.

"Well, no, but, I still don't think it's them."

The three stopped walking and Isaac stared at the person in the middle.

"Scott?" Isaac called him out to make the final decision. "How about you?"

Scott wasn't sure what to agree on, but he was leaning towards Isaac's idea. "I don't know yet."

Stiles' crosses his arms in a haughtily motion. "You don't know yet?"

The omega turned to look at his best friend, giving him the best meekly shrug.

"Well, he's got a point," Stiles looked shocked at Scott's decision. "Seriously, dude, human sacrifices?"

Stiles really wanted to slap Scott's head as of right now.

"Scott! Your eyes turn into yellow glow sticks, okay?" Stiles began to rant on his anger. "Hair literally grows from your cheeks and then will immediately disappear, and if I were to stab you right now: it would just magically heal, but you're telling me that you're having trouble grasping human sacrifices?"

Scott sighed loudly, as he turned to face Isaac.

"That's a good point too."

Isaac rolled his eyes at the both of them. "I don't care. They killed that kid, they killed the girl that saved me and that asshole," he harshly pointed at Aiden, "is making a move on Lucy."

Isaac no longer face them, but what was in front of him with full motivation.

"I'm going to kill them too."

Lucy and Allison both sat in the back of the classroom, listening to Ms. Morrell as she sat on her desk. Before the period ended, the teacher decided to end the lesson with everyone repeating each sentence she said in French.

"Ou allez-vous?"

"Ou allez-vous?" The class repeated. Lucy participated along and shifted her head to see what Allison was doing. To her shock, she found her asleep, her head rested on top of her books and papers. Lucy quietly tried to wake Allison up.

"Allison…"

"Je vais chez moi."

Nothing, so Lucy decided to threw her pen.

"Je vais chez moi."

Allison didn't move.

And it was too late to save her friend as Ms. Morrell had approached her desk with a calm presence. Lucy could only shrink in her seat, her eyes staring directly at Allison as she hoped the girl could hear Lucy calling out her name, mentally.

"Mademoiselle?" Ms. Morrell asked, but had received no response. "Mademoiselle Argent?"

Lucy bit her lip as the teacher crossed her arms over her chest. Ms. Morrell took in a deep breath before calling out the sleeping girl.

"Allison!"

She woke up with a jump. Allison looked shaken up, her eyes blinking to make sure her mother wasn't standing in front. It was only her mind playing tricks on her as Allison only saw the French teacher with a raised eyebrow.

"Es-tu fatiguee?"

The class erupted into soft laughter, minus Lucy whole sat in her seat silently. Allison glanced around as she sat up straight in her chair while apologizing. The bell rings and everyone begins to leave the classroom with notebooks in hand. Ms. Morrell sat on the empty desk in front of the tired girl, and Lucy wanted to stay behind for Allison.

That wasn't the case.

"I just want to have a quick chat with Allison," Ms. Morrell told to Lucy. The girl opened her mouth to protest, but Allison stopped her.

"It's fine. I'll meet you outside in a minute," she gave Lucy a weak smile and Lucy stood for a moment. Snatching her binder from the desk, Lucy marched outside the classroom, but leaned against the wall. She lets out a loud sigh, the girl pinching her nose bridge to calm her nerves.

Lucy stares around the halls, watching as everyone happily talked of nothing. Her eyes fell down to the floor, the tiles becoming very interesting for her at the moment. A pair of feet paused in front of her and she lifted her head to see Aiden.

Lucy jumped, clutching the binder closer to her chest.

Aiden merely lets out a chuckle.

"Are so scared?"

Lucy shook her head.

"You just caught me by surprised," she answered him with a quiet voice.

"It's one of my special talents," he smirked and Lucy bites the inside of her cheek while forcing a laugh. He cocked his head to the side, placing a hand against the wall Lucy leaned on. It was inches away from her hair and Lucy's eyes traveled to where the hand settled before staring at him once again.

"You know," he drawled while his smirk became into a crooked grin. "You still owe me some reward…"

"I told you I have a boyfriend," she growled at him, her eyes narrowing together with fierceness. Aiden laughed loudly, his face inched closer to hers and Lucy tried to move hers back. "How about I give you money and we call it a day."

Aiden shook his finger at her.

"No, no…money isn't what I want. I want something else," he murmured at her. He slowly pulled away from her, his hand slipping into his pocket. "But I'll get the repayment later."

He strutted away, never looking back while Lucy's eyes widen in horror.

There was a lump that formed in her throat and she had difficulty swallowing it.

"Lucy?"

The girl jumped again, letting out a gasp. Allison's eyes observed her friend's mood, her mouth forming a frown.

"Are you okay?"

"Y-Yeah," she stammered, her hand ran through her hair. Lucy stands away from the wall, her hands gripping her binder. "What did Ms. Morrell want with you?"

"She just want to know what was going on with me," Allison sighed. "She then gave me lunch detention…"

"That sucks," Lucy commented and Allison nodded.

"I know, but what can I do?"

"Not go?"

Allison lets a chuckle escape her mouth.

At least Lucy made Allison smile.

There you go! That's chapter eight! I hope you guys love the Aiden/Lucy interactions I have given you. It was fun to write it though XD. So yeah…anything is appreciated: reviews, alerts and favorites! Here's the question of today:

If time traveling existed, where you go?

There you go! Until next time…

-WhatTheCensoredXD