Firstly I want to thank all the people who have reviewed, alerted, and placed this into their favorites, you all are the best, thanks for reading!. Secondly, as this being the first episode I cannot move any further therefore next chapter will be up Tuesday which isn't that far away only six days. So bare with me please, it won't take long.

Rachel looked up from her book when she noticed one of the ladies from the front office walk in thinking it was for her as in an emergency she grabbed her bag handle and sat up straight. "Mr. McCall, your mother is pulling you out for an emergency at the hospital," she sighed as Scott looked at Stiles slightly confused, but gathered his things and walked out the door only to have his teacher follow him out. Rachel grabbed her bag and books and took her pack mates seat.

"Thanks for saving me a seat," she mumbled slightly annoyed as Stiles looked at her defensively.

"Sorry, but Scott and Lydia came in and I tried," he laughed grabbing her hand. "Can you please tell me what's bothering you soon?"

"Why is anything bothering me?" she snapped grabbing her shoulder as Stiles smirked.

"Well for one, your acting really weird, and two you keep grabbing..."

"Ok, so did anyone do the reading over summer?" their teacher sighed walking into the room as Rachel looked forward.

"Lydia what happened?" Stiles asked as Rachel slowly looked away from the front. She looked at Lydia and noticed nothing was wrong until she looked at her ankle and saw a bandage covering half her ankle.

"Nothing, just Prada bit me," she shrugged it away as Rachel looked at her funny.

"Prada's never bitten you," she spoke up as Lydia shrugged.

"Your dog?" Stiles asked as both girls looked at him. Rachel tried not to roll her eyes but they still rolled.

"No, my bag," Lydia shook her head as Stiles looked back at Rachel before leaning closer to Lydia.

"Don't you see Lydia, first Prada, then the deer..."

"What deer?" Rachel spoke up looking at the two but Lydia spoke up laughing.

"It's nothing," she smirked. "What is it about the rule of three, one is a coincidence, two is suspicious, and three..." Before Lydia could finish her statement everyone jumped at the sound of a crow flying into the window blood plastered where the bird hit. Lydia looked worried now and Rachel still had no idea what was going on. Their teacher slowly moved toward the window, Rachel stood up in disbelieve as a massive murder was flying toward the windows.

"Oh my God," she gasped as three more hit the glass, now Rachel was no longer the only one standing. Stiles began adjusting his and Lydia's seat and one bird broke the glass and flew in as one girl screamed.

"Everyone get down!" the teacher screamed as people panicked. Rachel stood frozen as Stiles laid atop Lydia. The birds flew through the window glass, birds, and feathers were everywhere and Rachel was too scared to move. "GET DOWN! AND TAKE COVER!" the older woman continued to scream. Stiles looked up and noticed Rachel as a bird flew into her she stumbled back and he grabbed her wrist pulling her atop him, he adjusted his body to where he was laying on both girls while Lydia screamed Rachel squirmed to get into a comfortable position avoiding the pain in her shoulder but Stiles held her tight trying to protect her from the crows.

Just as quickly as the murder came, it ended most of the birds dropped dead and everyone stood in disbelief. "What the hell was that?" Rachel whispered as she looked at Allison. The police department had been called and in a short period of time everyone stared at the birds until the police had shown up. Rachel sat in the corner by herself as her friend's parents walked into the classroom. A thousand thoughts ran through her head and she had no answer for any of them, the most important one was the alpha that attacked her and where her brother was.

"Rachel?" Mr. Stilinski walked over to the girl as she looked up to him she smiled.

"Do you want to leave? I'm pulling Stiles out, I can do the same for you," he suggested as she smiled and stood up.

"Thank you," she whispered before hugging him. She walked over to Stiles and grabbed his hand, "thank you," she whispered again knowing he was the one to get the idea in his dad's head. But when she looked at his face again he looked like he was hiding something from her. "What's wrong?"

"I have news of where your brother is," he sighed as she smiled.

"Tell me," she demanded feeling an ounce of relief for the bizarre day she was enduring. "Stiles, where is he?"

"He's in the hospital," he sighed as she looked at him strangely.

"What do you mean he's in the hospital, he can heal himself," she shook her head as Stiles shrugged.

"I didn't get it either, but he was pretty beaten up, they don't know what did it, do you know anything?"

"No," she quickly answered. "Why would I?" she said defensively.

"Well, it was a thought," he laughed, "after all you two are the only ones in the house," he added, knowing she was going to be asked that question a lot.

"Well the house was normal this morning, I'm sure it's nothing horrible, maybe he and Derek were training and Derek took it too far," she suggested as Stiles shrugged it off.

"Sure, if you don't know you don't know," he laughed as she kissed him preventing him from digging any deeper. As Stiles' dad escorted them to the car Stiles' phone began to ring. "It's Scott?" he said as if to question to answer it.

"Wait till we get in the car," she added. When they said good bye to Stiles' dad and got in his jeep Stiles answered the question.

"Hey, where are you?" Stiles asked as Rachel looked at him.

"Ask him if Isaac is with him," she spoke up as Stiles held his finger up.

"What are you doing at Derek's?" Stiles asked his face full of thought.

"Ask him if Isaac is with him," Rachel requested again as Stiles looked at her to shut her up.

"Ok, we're on our way," Stiles said before hanging up as Rachel crossed her arms and stared at him. "What?" he laughed as she squinted.

"I said..."

"I heard you like thirty times and yes, he is with him," Stiles snapped jokingly as she smiled.

"See was that so hard?" she asked as Stiles finally started the jeep and drove off. As they drove into the woods Rachel became extremely light headed and rested her head against the window.

"Are you ok?" he asked rubbing her back.

"I just don't feel good," she sighed rubbing her head. A headache began to form and she closed her eyes.

"Rachel, seriously, your freaking me out a little, you haven't been getting any migraines since Jackson attacked you."

"Stiles I don't have a migraine," she groaned as the pulsating in her temples became worse and her back felt like it was on fire. They pulled up to the house and she waved Stiles to go ahead of her but he didn't leave. "I will be fine, leave me," she sighed as he placed his hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes and looked at him trying to make him believe her but her eyes were full blown blue. Stiles jumped and fell out of his jeep before quickly standing up. "Oh my God, are you ok?" she asked getting out of the jeep and ran to his side.

"I'm fine, you just startled me," he answered as she helped him up her eyes were already normal.

"How could I have startled you?" she asked her headache and light headedness gone.

"I think the wolf inside you is fighting off this strange bug you have," he answered walking her to the door. They stepped in and found Derek and Scott looking at Isaac.

"Oh my God, is he alright," she squealed walking over to them as both Derek and Scott stared at her. She stared at Isaac knowing his condition was all do to her. Scott started talking to Stiles about his tattoo.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Derek finally spoke up as both boys looked at him. Scott nodded and Stiles sighed.

"Well I guess this is my time to leave," Stiles answered trying to walk toward the door.

"I need you to hold him down," Derek looked at Stiles. Sighing angrily Stiles pushed down on Scott's shoulders and looked at Rachel.

"Wait, why not Rachel after all..."

"Just hold him steady," Derek snapped as he lit a blow torch. Fifteen minutes of listening to Scott scream was plenty of time, for the ink to dry under his skin leaving the imprinted bands around his arm.

"Can we go now?" Rachel asked as the burned skin on Scott began to heal. She glanced at Isaac once more and Derek stared at her from across the table. The burning sensation and light headedness returned once more, this time she became so weak she used the table to catch herself.

"Rachel?" Stiles looked at her in concern.

"You alright?" Derek asked with no remorse in his voice.

"I'm fine," she mumbled.

"You're lying," he said back as she looked at him hating how he could tell.

"I don't feel good, better?" she smirked as Derek looked from Isaac to her.

"Ok, you can leave, as long as you answer one question," Derek spoke up as everyone in the room looked at her. "What happened to Isaac?"

"I don't know," she answered as Derek smiled and Scott stared at her questioningly.

"The truth," Derek spoke up as Rachel looked at her feet.

"I really don't know," she repeated as Scott sighed.

"Rachel, what happened?" Scott said calmer then Derek was feeling.

"He was protecting me," she sighed turning away from everyone angry she had to speak of the night before.

"Protecting you from what? An alpha?" Derek spoke as she turned and looked at him confused.

"How...yes."

"So it's your fault your brother was almost killed?" he added angrier.

"Excuse me?" she snapped. " How is this my fault?"

"Did you help him?"

"I was almost killed myself!"

"Wait, I'm lost what happened?" Scott snapped.

"Miss selfish over here was attacked last night by an alpha and her brother ends up saving her ass nearly killing himself in the process," Derek snapped looking at Scott who looked back at her.

"What made you think you could take on an alpha?" he asked slightly annoyed since he thought he was teaching her well.

"I didn't, Scott, I was trying to get to Stiles' house when I was randomly attacked. I tried running away from it," she said defensively as Stiles stood in the background watching the argument unfold. "I got scratched and almost killed when Isaac showed up to help me, he was protecting me, it's not my fault."

"I can't believe you can't see how this isn't your fault," Derek snapped.

"Oh my God, I was just following orders, maybe if you let him tell me things once in a while I would know what the hell was going on instead of having him act like a control freak all summer from preventing me from going on my runs. You are the one he gets the aggressiveness towards power," she snapped angrily as Scott stood in front of both of them.

"Everyone shut up!" he shouted as the entire room grew silent. "Look, no one is happy with anyone right now, I get it, but if this continues their will be another rival pack in Beacon Hills, understand Derek," Scott snapped, "Rachel, got it?" She sighed and looked away. "Now can we try this again without blaming anyone?"

"Scott, all I did was leave for Stiles' when an alpha scratched me and I tried fighting back but Isaac showed up and told me to run, so I listened. I never question him, I did my job, and now I have a burning sensation in my back every time I think of it or whatever...I am starting to believe psycho's accusations, this was my fault," she sighed gasping from the pain.

"Derek, it didn't heal," Scott said looking at Derek who grabbed a wolfsbane flower from the broken floor boards. Without warning Scott dragged Rachel closer to Derek and placed her on the table.

"Someone is going to need to calm her down," Derek sighed really not wanting to help her.

"What do you mean?" Stiles asked as Derek looked at him like he was an idiot.

"It's a lot easier to do this when their out of it, but she can become very dangerous awake, you two need to keep her calm," Derek snapped as both boys walked over to her. "This may hurt...a lot," Derek smiled as he placed his claw on her shoulder blade.

"What are you doing?" she asked right before he recut her back open. Scott grabbed her wrists and held her down preventing her from jumping off the table. Sticking two wolfsbane petals into her open wound she screamed as the poison spread. Her eyes flashed blue again and Stiles pushed against Scott trying to hold her down as her screams became louder, until her eyes rolled back into her skull and she passed out on the table. Derek threw the plant to the ground and looked at both Stiles and Scott who looked tired from holding onto her.

"Great job," he said sarcastically as both Lahey kids laid on the table.

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