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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When she reached the hospital and found out where Erica was, she entered the room, stopping short at the person sitting on the bed, laughing and smiling with a male nurse.

"Erica?" She hesitantly asked.

"Catty." Erica squealed, jumping up and wrapping her arms around her. "How nice of you to visit."

Cat pulled back, staring at the taller girl. The bags under the girls eyes were gone and she was glowing. "are you…okay?"

"Never better."

"Do you think I can have some of whatever you're on?" She asked.

Erica let out a loud laugh. "Just maybe you'll get that chance. You came at the right time, I'm getting ready to leave, miraculous recovery and all and I want a makeover."

"You seem so different."

"I know, right? And I've never felt better and I made a new friend, he is so cool."

"Well, I'm happy for you. Did your mom ever come by? I called and left a message for her."

"ohhh, you did? That is so sweet even though she can't be bothered to see how I am. She quit caring when I was twelve, about the time I was diagnosed with epilepsy. Ready to go?"

"What? Me?" Cat asked. "Go where? I mean, I came as soon as I could to see how you were and I was going to go home after, catch up on my work that I missed yesterday."

"Oh please Catty, everyone knows how far ahead you are in all your classes, we're getting makeovers."

Cat chewed her lower lip, so confused by this Erica in front of her. It was a complete 180 from the Erica she knew and she briefly contemplated reaching out to touch Erica's bare skin to see if she could glean anything from that. Wait did she just say-

"Makeovers? We? I don't think so."

Erica pouted. "please? For me? I just got out of the hospital, I could really use this."

"well, okay, I'll go with you while you get a makeover but I could never afford one."

Erica's smile turned almost predatory as she looked Cat up and down. "Don't even worry about it. Consider it my treat for looking out for me."

Cat shook her head. "no. no no no no no. I'm fine, really."

Erica rolled her eyes as she hooked her arm through Cat's "Not taking no for an answer. Let's go."

"But-"

"Ah ah ah. Not a word, let's go."

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Cat stared at herself in the mirror, not quite believing who was looking back at her. She didn't even look like herself anymore.

"Can I please just go home and get new clothes?" She pleaded, yet again with Erica.

The Blonde laughed. "This is why I made you spend the night Catty, this way you don't have a choice but to wear your smoking hot new clothes. Come here, let me do your make-up."

Knowing arguing was futile, she sat down in front of her letting Erica do her make-up before her whole outfit was picked out. Red suede platform pumps, a short red pleated skirt with a black top and black leather jacket, Erica was in a similar outfit, her shoes were leopard print with a mini black leather skirt, white shirt and a matching leather jacket. Highlights had been put in Erica's hair, the waves now controlled and pronounced, the makeup on her face was flawless and even with the outfit Erica had put on her, Cat felt like she was still in the background next to her blonde friend. Something had happened to Erica that just made her stand out like never before.

"I look ridiculous." Cat stated, staring at herself in the mirror.

"You look smoking hot." Erica argued "And look at your sexified hair."

Cat tilted her head to the side, actually liking the lighter brown color of her hair and the shorter almost punk like hairstyle she now had as well as the contacts. No more glasses for her.

"And we're going to school like this?"

"Only briefly." Erica replied with a smirk. "We'll drop off our homework, make all the boys drool, then my new friend wants to meet you. He says he can't wait to meet you, he already thinks you're totally awesome."

"When have you even had time to talk about me?" She asked in disbelief, "I've been with you since yesterday afternoon."

The blonde rolled her eyes. "Before you showed up at the hospital, duh. You just missed him but he had to go. I told him all about you and how you were like my only friend."

"And you don't find this creepy at all?"

"It's not like that. You ready?"

Cat nodded, grabbing her bag and walking with Erica to the school. As seemed to be the theme of the week, morning classes were missed again and they would be arriving at the school around lunch time. After dropping off their work at the office, Erica grabbed her arm and dragged her to the cafeteria.

"What are you doing?" Cat hissed.

"Getting noticed. Be confident and follow me." With a wink, Erica entered the cafeteria, Cat right behind her. Neither girl could help but notice that everyone just stopped and stared. At least Cat thought they did. She wasn't making eye contact with anyone and putting all her focus into not tripping over her own two feet. She wasn't a heels kind of girl and even now was wondering how Erica managed to talk her into wearing not only them but her whole outfit. Leaning over a table, Erica picked up an apple, taking a bite before she looked around the room with one last smirk and looping her arm through Cat's again.

"And now they'll be wanting more." Erica said with a small laugh as the girls walked out the front doors of the building and down to the black car waiting for them. It looked familiar but Cat couldn't quite put her finger on it, ducking into the back behind the passenger seat before Erica got into the front. The driver turned and looked at her and Cat's heart stopped when she realized who it was.

The guy from her dream.

Derek Hale.

She looked out the window just as the doors opened again and Scott and Stiles stood at the top, staring down at them. She gave Scott one last fearful look before the car peeled out of the parking lot.

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"You look well, Catalina. A lot better now." Derek complimented her as she sat in a chair in some type of warehouse.

"Thank- wait, what? How did you know how I looked before?"

He smiled at Erica, "oh, just pictures Erica has shown me."

"I see." She really didn't. She was creeped out and trying her hardest not to show it. Suddenly Erica's new attitude made complete sense. Derek had gotten to her so did that mean she was now a werewolf too?

"You don't have to be afraid of me Catalina, I'm not going to hurt you."

"I'm not afraid." She lied.

Derek and Erica looked at each other before they burst out laughing. He moved closer, resting his hands on each arm rest as he brought his face down mere inches from her. "You don't have to lie to me either, you're safe here."

"Okay." She whispered, staring into his eyes. Too bad he scared the hell out of her, he did have really nice eyes.

"You're usually in the background of everything, huh Catalina? No one even notices you're there."

She moved only her eyes to glance at Erica before looking back at Derek. "well, yeah but I much prefer it that way."

Confusion entered his eyes and she realized it was probably because he found her to be telling the truth this time and it confused him. Who enjoyed being a loner? She did but only because she couldn't get close to people, it only saved her in the end from going insane and she much rather liked not being crazy.

"You only have your dad and even then, he's always too busy with work, he blames you for your mother's death, doesn't he?"

Another glance at Erica, who knew that her dad was never around and her mom had committed suicide when she was young. "Actually, he doesn't. My mom went a little crazy but she was already heading there long before me. My dad knows that, it was only a matter of time before she killed herself."

Derek straightened up before turning to Erica and grabbing her arm pulling her away. Seeing they were busy, she reached into her pocket and inconspicuously pulled out her phone so she could send a quick message.

"Who are you messaging?" Derek asked, his eyes flashing dangerously.

She looked up at him in surprise, she hadn't heard him approach. She moved her phone so he could see. "my dad. You're talking about him reminded me that I had to message him."

Seeing she was telling the truth, Derek let it slide. "Don't you think Erica looks much better now?"

She nodded. "She looks great, she doesn't look tired anymore, which makes me happy, I always worried about her."

"I do like your loyalty." Derek said with a small smile. "And loyalty is important, which is why Erica told me you would be perfect and I think she might be right."

Cat cocked her head to the side as she stared at Derek in confusion. "Perfect? For what?"

"Do you like your little makeover?" Derek asked. "I told Erica to go out and do that for you two."

"You bought this?" Cat asked, feeling a little ill. She did not want to be indebted to him.

"Yes, I wanted Erica to have new clothes to match her new attitude and she likes you."

"thanks. I'll pay you back."

He chuckled. "Don't worry about it. It's what family does for one another."

"Family?" She asked, looking between the two.

Derek nodded. "Isn't that what you want? To have a family? Someone there whenever you need anyone? To be there for you through everything?"

And then it hit her. He was going to turn her into a werewolf. Erica was one and he was going to make her one. Okay, she just had to focus on her breathing and keep her heart rate down.

"I-I don't understand." She said out loud.

"There's a lot of things you don't understand. Like the fact your new principal wants you dead."

She was shocked the new principal wanted- hold on there a second. "New principal? What new principal? When did this happen?"

"Oh right, you haven't been at school much the past few days." Erica said. "Really creepy guy. Needless to say, I've quit my student aide job and you should too."

"Who is it? And why would he want me dead? I've never even met the guy."

"Because if he thinks you know too much he doesn't care one way or another about getting rid of you."

She looked between the two. "Can we just quit dancing around everything and just get it all out into the open?" Her head was beginning to hurt. A lot.

Derek smiled at her. She would be perfect. "I want you to join our family. To have all the unpleasant crap in your life go away, to not be forgotten or fall into the background."

"And how does one join this family, it's not a cult is it?"

He smiled as his eyes shone bright red. "Let me show you."

Cat's eyes widened as she opened her mouth to scream.

… … …

"I feel bad. We're out here, enjoying ourselves while who even knows what's happening to Cat." Allison said with a frown, while waiting for the pictures of her and Scott to print.

They had gone out skating, her, Scott, Stiles and Lydia and they had been having fun as she tried to teach Scott to skate but now, her conscience reared its head once again. Ever since Scott told her about the new Erica and the new Cat getting into Derek's car, she couldn't get her mind off of it. Her boyfriend was already a werewolf, her best friend was in danger of being a werewolf and now her other close friend could very well be getting the bite at that very moment.

Scott shrugged, avoiding looking at Allison. "Derek won't hurt Cat, especially since she's Erica's friend. She's ignoring everyone and we can't do anything until we can find her. I looked for her after school, then before we came here. I know she's been home in between but it still smelled like just her."

"Do you think she'll do it?" She quietly asked. "You said Derek was only changing the willing, right? What happens if she says no? What happens if she says yes?"

"Why would she?" Scott asked. "I've told her what it's like for me now. She knows it's not all good."

Allison looked down before looking up at him, then looking away again. "What if she felt so crappy after that night at Isaac's house, she decided to get more involved, that she didn't want to be safe at home, but to help. Then what if she decides to stay with Derek?"

"Allison." Scott snapped, feeling even worse.

"What?" She asked.

"Just stop, please. I already feel horrible enough."

"As you should." She snapped back. "my boyfriend is a werewolf, my 2 best friends might possibly be werewolves and I'm the one being trained to hunt you all."

Scott looked at her sharply. "Being trained? They're already training you?"

"It doesn't matter." Allison mumbled looking down.

"Yes, it kind of does. You're family wants me dead."

She glared at him. "And soon they'll want my two best friends dead too."

Their argument was interrupted by a scream and they both took off back to the ice rink, seeing Lydia collapsed in the middle, screaming her head off as Stiles held her, trying to calm her down. Scott stepped out onto the ice, sliding but keeping his balance as he moved over to them, kneeling in front of Lydia.

"Lydia." He called.

She stopped abruptly as she looked at him, tears in her eyes at something only she had seen. She looked around and seeing the three of them staring at her, pulled back, smoothing down her jacket as she tried to regain her composure.

"Are you okay?" Allison asked.

She nodded, grabbing her friends hand to help her up. "Can we go now?"

"Of course." Allison replied, helping her friend to the benches outside of the rink and watching as she took off her skates.

When they were ready to leave, the guys walked the girls out to Allison's car.

"Is she going to be okay?" Stiles asked.

"I'll watch her." Allison promised before turning to Scott, "I'll talk to you later."

He nodded as Allison got in the car and left.

"No kiss goodbye?" Stiles asked with a raised eyebrow.

Scott glared at him. "Before Lydia started screaming, we were arguing."

"You two? Arguing?" Stiles was in disbelief, "you guys never fight."

Scott shrugged. "well we did."

"About?"

"Cat, possibly being Derek's new werewolf."

Stiles frowned. "He only changes the willing. I doubt she's willing."

"Allison thinks otherwise." Scott sighed, getting into Stiles jeep. "Don't forget, I basically told Cat we don't need her and told her to get lost."

Stiles looked at him as though he had gone nuts. "We do need her. We need Cat and her computer skills and her little mind thingy."

"I just don't want her getting hurt." Scott scowled and Stiles looked at him before slowly nodding as something dawned on him.

"You're falling for Cat."

"What? No."

"You are, you totally are." Stiles said with a grin. "what about Allison?"

"Stiles. I. Don't. Know. Just… take me past Cat's house, we'll see if she's home."

Stiles started up the jeep and drove to Cat's house, slowing as they passed it. They saw her bedroom light on and Scott stuck his head out the window, trying to see if he could smell anything.

"Why don't you just go see her?"

"Because she doesn't want to talk to me. I'll see her at school tomorrow."

Stiles shrugged, taking Scott home.

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