Listening to Taking Chance-Glee version. :D


Chloe's POV.

I froze a bit behind Amber. She scooped up Megan in her arms, who was-thankfully-alive and awake. Megan shook her head then smiled.

"Megan," Amber sighed. "Goodness. What happened?"

"I was running and I tumbled," she pressed her hands to her mouth and giggled.

"Why were you running down here?" I asked. And where is Derek?

"I saw a pretty wolf. It was blonde!" Megan giggled. "Then a darker wolf scared it away," Megan pouted.

"Which way?" I asked quickly. My mind was racing.

Megan pointed to the tree's. I ran in that direction, ignoring Amber's shouts. The only reason Derek would change was if there was another werewolf around. I ran throw the tree's and stopped when I came to an opening. Derek was growling at the blonde wolf. They were circling around each other.

Derek was growling again but the blonde wolf stuck up it's paw like...a peace sign?

I stepped from the tree's. Both wolfs looked my way. Derek jerked his head to the tree's. Probably meaning 'go back'. I raised my eyebrow's at him but said nothing. The other wolf wasn't fighting him and he didn't seem to want to either. I stood beside Derek, running my fingers through his fur.

I faced the blonde wolf. "A-are you here t-to fight?" I asked calmly.

The blonde wolf shook his head. Derek grunted. I ignored him.

"Can you change back?" I asked. "I'd like to speak to you when you can talk back. I'm no good at translating grunts and growls."

Derek gave a rumbled laugh. I saw the blonde wolf do the same.

"You can change back to," I told Derek.

They both backed away, never taking their eyes off each other. I waited while they changed back and got dressed. Hopefully, they both still had their clothes. Derek came back first. He kissed my cheek, his arm going around my waist.

The blonde wolf guy came though...And he wasn't wearing a shirt, just jeans. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked about 17. He was smiling slightly. Like Derek, he had big muscels. He held up his hand when Derek tensed.

"You're Derek, right?" the guy asked. "I'm not here to fight. Your dad called me. And Lauren too. They've asked for my help."

Derek relaxed alittle, but stayed alert.

"W-what's your name?" I asked.

"Johnny. Johnny Lewis," he smiled. "And you?"

"Chloe."

"Nice to meet you," Johnny smiled again. "I take it, that's where you're staying?" He pointed to the motel.

"For now," I shrugged.

"Great," Johnny said cheerfully. "I can't wait to see Kit again. Shall we go?"

We walked back. Amber breathed a sigh of relief when she saw us walk back. I stood between Derek and Johnny while we walked. I don't think Derek trusted Johnny yet. Who could blame him though?


"Johnny!" Kit said happily. He shook Johnny's hand. "Nice to see you. You've grown."

"And still growing," Johnny grinned.

After everyone met Johnny, things went back to normal. Kit and Aunt Lauren, talking plans. Derek went for a shower, Simon and Tori agrued over the TV. I sat next to Peter at the kitchen table.

"We moving on tomorrow?" Peter asked.

"Yep. Got more people to find. And we can't stay in one place too long," I shrugged. "J-Just in case."

"Just in case..." Peter egoed. "Man, this blows. I mean, I thought they were good, you know? I thought they were just helping kids who had metal health problems. But they lied. And killed. The bastards."

I nodded. "Y-Yeah," I said sadly. "But we k-know now. Say, how's the training going?"

Peter brightened. "It's going well. Simon taught me to make fog. I can do it just, but Simon's load better then me."

"You're new, you'll learn," I smiled.

Peter smiled back. "I'm gonna go see Megan."

"Okay," I traced a dried up circle ring on the kitchen table. Peter did seem really bothered by what the edison group had done. I didn't blame him. He got to think he was 'cured' and that the edison house did fix up his 'illness' but then to find out they messed you up instead and you have a hidden power was a lot. I sighed. We had to fix this. We had to stop them, or either try to make things better. But we had to do something.

Hand's grabbed me under my arm pits, lifted me and shook me.

"Wakey, wakey!" Johnny said, setting me back down. "You were thinking too hard."

He sat down beisde me, grinning.

"Thinking too hard? I was just thinking," I said.

"Yes, you were just thinking too hard. Relax," he put his hands behind his head and rested his legs on my knee's.

"Hey!" I tried to shove at his legs, but he had damn werewolf strength.

"I'm relaaaaaaaaaxing," he said dreamily.

"Ooooh. A new guy. Look's like I have competition," Eric winked at me. He stood behind Johnny.

"Chloe never had competition. Dude, your dead," Liz said, aprearing next to Eric.

"A harsh truth," Eric grinned, throwing an arm around Liz, "But you doll, you're dead too. We're dead buddies together."

Liz blushed. "Shame."

Was there a dead romance going on?

I gave Liz a look and she mouthed, tell you later. She winked.

Johnny was watching me. I smiled and waved behind him.

"My ghost friends are here."

"Ah," he looked over his shoulder. "Hello dead people."

"Can you tell him to call us ghosts?" Eric looked hurt, but his eyes were laughing. "We're still a little sensitive. You know...About being dead. It...still...hurts!"

I laughed. Johnny frowned but I shoved his legs off-he let me this time- and wander around to find Derek.


What do yoooooou think of Johnny? Good or bad? Devil or angel? REVIEW! Pleeeeeeeease. -Clare. x