Please keep reviewing. This is all new to me, so i need the encouragement LOL

I'm trying to incorporate the FB game and the series, so some incidents may seem off or not in place properly, but don't worry, I'll get it all in there LOL.

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Scott and Allison stood near the back of the crowd in gym class, watching as students climbed the rock wall while talking of the creature they had seen a few nights ago and more importantly Cat, who no one had seen since. She had skipped school the next day, had been quiet all weekend and no one knew if she was here today. Scott had gone by her place the last two nights to see if she was there, but her dad was home, her window locked up tight with a new lock on it and from what he could see, she wasn't even in her room. Any other time, they'd think something had happened to her but Scott knew he very well deserved this. He had been a complete ass to her, his worry and fear completely overriding any reasonable response to her being there that night.

"She's not answering my calls or messages. Scott, you have to do something."

"What can I do? She won't talk to me either. Someone needs to talk to her; she doesn't even know who our new Principal is yet. She needs to be warned."

"Well you need to do something. You made it look like we were totally using her." Allison glared at him with her arms crossed.

"We weren't but she could have been hurt. You at least have some training; she doesn't have a clue."

"Then fix it."

Scott gave Allison an odd look. "Like what? Teach her to fight?"

"No, teach her to protect herself."

"Wouldn't that be something you would be better for?"

Allison frowned. "I would but I'm a little busy dealing with my dad and Gerard. Besides, you hurt her, you fix it. You need to Scott."

"I found some news." Stiles said, coming up beside them. "A missing person, a guy named Bennett. Works in a motorcycle shop. Hasn't shown up and isn't answering his phone."

"Bennett?" Allison asked. "Tall, good looking, drives a motorcycle?"

"Good-looking?" Scott asked.

"Stiles, Erica, you're up."

Stiles shrugged and moved off to the wall, leaving Scott staring at Allison.

"What?" She asked.

He shook his head. "You know him?"

"He's a friend of my dad's."

"Werewolf hunter?"

She shrugged. "He's not much older than us."

"Erica."

Both teens turned to the rock wall as the blonde that Cat worked with in the office was frozen about halfway up. The class was all gathered below her as the poor girl hyperventilated. Allison shot a look at Scott before moving forward with the class. If she remembered correctly, Cat had told her that Erica was epileptic and she doubted that Coach knew about it.

"How come nobody tells me these things?" Coach asked after Allison told him. He began trying to coax the girl down.

She finally kicked off the wall, landing on the ground and undoing the harness as Coach told her to walk it off, she was fine. But Erica was humiliated, people were laughing at her now and she bit back the tears walking past them all into the locker room.

Scott watched her go, feeling bad and promising to catch up with her later to see how she was. Perhaps she had some news on Cat too.

Class ended soon after and Scott and Stiles stood in the locker room, talking about their plans for that night. They were supposed to go skating with Allison and Lydia but Scott had a feeling that he should be talking to Cat. He owed her an explanation, an apology and some groveling.

"What do you mean tonight's not a good idea?" Stiles asked.

"I dunno." Scott replied. "With everything going on and Cat, I really should try and find her."

"You think maybe she doesn't want to be found? You used the girl then told her to get lost." Stiles reminded him.

The taller boy glared at his friend. "She's all new to this, and she's so small and delicate looking, I don't want her getting hurt."

"Have you ever thought that there was a reason she moved here? That she works in the office? That we tracked her down that day? You might not want her in the middle of all this but maybe that's where she is supposed to be. Why else would someone with her special skills all of a sudden be available to us?"

Scott contemplated that. "What like fate?"

Stiles shrugged. "Call it whatever but maybe there was a reason for it and you need to go fix it with her and then go out because it's time for Stiles to have a good time. Are you even listening to me?" He stopped watching as an almost pained look crossed his friends face, seemingly convulsing before looking down at Scott's hand which had started shaking. "What is that?"

Scott stared at him before dropping his stuff and running into the gym, seeing Erica convulsing on the rock wall before she lost her grip and fell off. He ran, reaching out to catch her before she hit the ground. He gently lowered her down as Stiles and Allison came running up behind him.

"Turn her on her side." Allison instructed, kneeling down next to him. "How did you know?"

He looked up, a bewildered look in his eyes, "I don't know, I just felt it."

"I'm calling 911." She said pulling out her phone and moving away to talk.

Scott could only look down at Erica, who was gripping his hand as she convulsed.

"ugh, pathetic."

"What?" he asked as Allison hung up then dialed another number.

"They don't believe it's a real emergency and are calling the school to- Hello? Cat?"

Scott looked up, wondering why she was calling Cat now?

"Good, you're in the office. Look 911 is going to call the office. Please answer, Erica had a seizure while on the rock wall… They said they have a lot of prank calls and want to-yeah I'll hold."

Allison turned back to him with a shrug. "At least you know Cat's in school. I wonder if she's met Gerard yet. Cat?... Oh good. Thank you." She hung up and knelt down beside them. "Cat confirmed, they should be here soon. You'll be okay Erica."

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Cat should have been in class but when she got to the office after first break, it was empty. Seriously, no one was there, no secretary, no principal, nothing. Was there some kind of bug going around? Or perhaps there was a staff meeting? But usually she was aware of those far in advance so she could cover but no one had told her before she had taken a day off school from being sick. Yes, there was the excuse she was going with, sick, not avoiding anyone at all. So sick, she ended up sleeping on the couch in the front room in front of the TV for a few nights because her room was cold. So cold, she had to put a new lock on it that kept it closed up tight. Yup, that got her pretty sick. And when she returned to school, it just so happened her morning classes had no Stiles, Scott or Allison in it. Huge coincidence really.

She decided to stay in the office until someone showed up and it was just nearing the end of the current period when the phone rang.

"Beacon Hills High, how may I help you?

"Hello? Cat?"

Dammit, now someone knew she was here. "Hello Allison, can't really talk-"

"Good, you're in the office. Look 911 is going to call the office. Please answer, Erica had a seizure while on the rock wall."

"Oh my god!" Cat cried, worried for her fellow aide and friend. "Is she okay? Why are they calling here if you've already called them?"

"They said they have a lot of prank calls and want to-"

"Allison, hold on, the line is going." Without waiting for a reply, she picked up the other line. "Beacon Hills High."

"Hello Ma'am, we just received a call from a student, claiming an ambulance is needed. We just-"

"Yes, hurry up and get here, a student's life is in danger."

"Thank you ma'am, we'll have-" Cat hung up on them, switching back over to Allison.

"Allison? They're on their way."

She can hear the sigh of relief. "Oh good, thank you."

"Tell Erica I will see her at the hospital later, I'll call her mom." Cat hung up the phone, turning to the computer and typing in a few things before pulling up Erica's file to get the number. She immediately dialed the number on file and waited as it rang and rang and rang. Finally she hung up, trying her mother's cell number on file. That also continued ringing but this one finally went to voicemail.

She left a message and hung up drumming her fingers against the desk, wondering again where everybody was. Technically, she should stay since no one was there but on the other hand, making sure Erica was okay far outweighed that. But, she knew it would be awhile before she would be able to see Erica anyways and hopefully Allison would be going to the hospital with her. So she would wait, just until the end of next period. Someone was bound to be back by then, right?

Deciding to get some work done, she worked right through the next period, lunch and was well into the afternoon classes when she finally gave up. Obviously she had missed something; no one had even come into the office and if no one could bother to keep her informed, than she was leaving, she really needed to go check on Erica.

Grabbing her bag, she threw it over her shoulder and left the school. She was halfway across the parking lot when she heard someone shout her name but she ignored it as she kept walking. She heard footsteps behind her running to catch up but kept up her brisk pace. Sure he could catch up to her no problem but she wasn't making this easy for him, at all.

"Cat, I was calling you."

She scowled, refusing to look at him as he matched pace with her.

"Cat, can you please just talk to me?"

"Why? Have some more security footage you want me to delete?" She asked with a sneer.

"No, I-"

"Someone else go missing that I need to set up a search party for? I mean, was the guy in the video found or do you need me to tell you the future? Or perhaps you need help cheating on your girlfriend, which one is it this time?"

"It's not like that." Scott protested.

"That's right, because you don't want my help, at all. So really? There's no point to this conversation."

"Just listen for a second." He went to grab her arm but she moved it out of his reach, stopping to face him.

"I don't have to. I don't owe you anything. You got what you needed so leave me alone."

"Look, I was way out of line."

She shook her head. "No you weren't. You don't need me, you said as much so what's the big deal?"

"But we do." Scott cried, growing frustrated. "Will you just stop saying that?"

"No, you need my skills and if I point you in the direction of someone else who can hack just as well, then you can ask them for help." She shook her head and looked away, her voice growing quiet. "I thought- I thought you were different, I thought this time would be different. But I thought wrong, jokes on me, huh?"

She turned to walk away but he grabbed her hand to pull her back and she was sucked into yet another vision, this time of the night he had told her to get lost. She was locked in some kind of box, beating on the sides as Allison screamed. Cat heard herself scream in the distant and in the box she began fighting harder, finally breaking through and up the stairs, breaking through the door and tackling… herself? As she rolled into a crouching position, her heart was beating in fear at the thought of something happening to her other self or Allison. When the creature left, that fear turned to anger, anger because she had almost lost someone that she was falling for, that she really started to care for. Allison had no choice but to be involved but Cat's other self, the one that was looking shocked, hurt and angry at being told to get lost, she didn't have to be a part of this, she should be at home, locked up and safe and she should never had to see her like this, wolfed out.

Cat yanked her hand away, shocked by what she had seen and felt. That was far more in depth than she had ever gone and that was far more than she ever felt besides pain in a vision. Her visions were flashes but this was by far something much more.

"What, was that?" She whispered, staring up at him with wide fearful eyes. "What did you just do to me?"

"I needed you to see the truth, to know why I acted the way I did."

Cat stared at him in disbelief. "I wasn't watching that, I was you."

"Can we talk now?" He pleaded.

She shook her head, backing away from him. "I-I can't right now. That was…too intense. You need to go to Math, you're failing. I need to go see Erica."

She turned and walked away, praying he wouldn't follow her and when she had reached the end of the block, she chanced a look back. He hadn't moved, instead staring at her in sadness and defeat. She turned back around and walked faster.