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Keith's car pulled up to a run down sushi bar and they were seated immediately. As dinner progressed Rachel stared out the window a nervous feeling coming upon her. "You alright?" Keith asked as she looked at him.

"Yeah, fine, you know, the full moon, migraine, doesn't work out," she laughed placing her hand on her head.

"If your not feeling well I can take you home," he sighed putting his napkin on the table ready to pay the bill.

"No, Keith," she laughed. "I'm fine, I chose to hang out with you and that's what we'll do," she laughed taking another bite from her sushi. He laughed and nodded and his phone began to ring, but he refused to answer. "You going to get that?" she asked as he shook his head by the time the next call rang.

"It's not that important, just my dad," he laughed as his phone rang a third time he sighed and she smirked as he answered. "What?...No...You've got to be kidding me. How?...Your telling me...Fine," he sighed angrily before hanging up.

"Is everything ok?" Rachel asked as he faked a laugh and nodded.

"Yeah, just a few problems with the house," he responded as she nodded. "So are you finished?" he asked taking her last piece of sushi.

"Hey, I wanted that," she huffed as he smiled.

"I got more planned tonight," he laughed getting up, he payed and they got back in his car. "How are you at sports? Still suck?"

"Yes, actually I do," she laughed as he nodded as they pulled into the parking lot of a put-put corse.

"What are we doing here," she laughed embarrassed as she followed him into the shop.

"Two please." Rachel stared at him dumbfounded as he handed her the putter.

"I hate you, you know that right," she said jabbing him with her club as he laughed and let her take the first shot. After her third hole in one she began to become more confident and more competitive. "What's that, the score is what?" she mocked, "three to ten?"

"Shut up," he nudged her putting his ball on the mat. "Ok, why don't we make this a little more fun."

"How so?" she squinted.

"Let's make a bet," he laughed as she squinted even more.

"Wages?" she said testing the water.

"If you win...what do you want?" She looked at him hard thinking something completely inappropriate.

"Your car," she laughed avoiding what she really wanted to say.

"My car? Ok, ok, if I win, I get a kiss." She smirked. "Tongue too," he added as her smirk quickly vanished.

"Alright, you're on," she laughed a thought of Lydia pushing her into hanging out ran through her mind. Keith hit the ball and sunk it.

"Hole in one, scared yet?"

"Your car is mine," she smiled holding her hands out ready to take his keys. As they made their way through the next twelve holes the game had tied and Rachel felt slightly sickened, she had no clue what was causing it, the thought of her losing or just the full moon.

"Three holes left, can't afford to mess up," he laughed as her phone began to ring.

"I have to get this," she sighed thinking it was Isaac or Scott. "Hello?"

"Oh my God," Lydia whimpered it sounded like she had been crying.

"Lydia? Are you ok?" Rachel asked her brows furrowing in confusion.

"I don't know how it happened, I don't know how I found it, I don't know," she repeated over and over almost in a trance.

"Lydia, calm down, what happened?" Rachel demanded. "Lydia, listen to me, I need to know where you are to help you." Keith looked at Rachel with concern. Somehow in Lydia's shock she gave her address and Rachel hung up.

"I have to go," she said seriously as Keith nodded.

"Want me to drive you?"

"Sure," she mumbled as they walked back to his car. He drove her to the address she gave her and pulled up to an empty abandoned home.

"Are you sure this is the address?" he asked as she smiled.

"This is it, thanks for the lift," she smiled getting out of the car. Keith shut it off and climbed out too. "What are you doing?" she asked staring at him blankly.

"I thought I was coming with you," he laughed.

"No," she demanded as he looked at her funny. "I'm sorry, but Lydia is pretty freaked out right now and new people does not help with that mix," she sighed as he nodded and took a step closer to her.

"Well, I guess this is...good night," he said standing awkwardly not knowing what to do.

"Good night," she repeated awkwardly. Keith raised his arms wanting to give her a hug but quickly put them down before raising one hand taking hers and shaking it.

"Good night," he sighed feeling stupid before getting into his car he drove off. She stood by the side of the road for a moment making sure he left before she ran into a sprint to get to where Lydia told her to meet her. Rachel ran for a block before she came to the community pool where she saw Lydia's car.

"Lydia," Rachel called when she saw the young girl standing by the pool freaking out. "Lydia, what's wrong," she sighed running over to the crying and trembling girl.

"I don't know, I don't know," she repeated as Rachel looked at the blood on her hands.

"Lydia what happened," Rachel demanded as Lydia pointed to the body behind her. Rachel turned and nearly fell over in fright at the dead life guard. "Oh my God," she covered her mouth almost in tears. "What...what happened?" she gasped as Lydia looked blankly.

"I don't know what to do, I don't even know how I found him," she said slowly scared out of her mind.

"Lydia listen to my voice, just breathe." Lydia hugged Rachel still holding onto her tears as fear flooded her entire body. Headlights flickered and Rachel's heart sank thinking Keith had found them. "Oh my God, not now," she whispered as the door closed, but Stiles walked over and anger traveled through her veins.

"Are you two alright?" he asked in concern as she nodded but looked away from him. Lydia walked over to Stiles and he began to talk to her as Rachel examined the body slightly feared and slightly intrigued. She saw he was wearing a purity ring and then she looked at his face, she gasped and quickly turned away covering her eyes. "Rachel?" Stiles called out still concerned about her even though she broke up with him.

"Oh my God," she groaned covering her eyes.

"Rachel?" Stiles bent down next to her placing his hand on her back.

"Don't..." she shouted stepping away from him.

"What?" Stiles asked looking at the victim. "Rachel, do you...do you know him?" he asked as she began to cry. Stiles looked at Lydia who looked like she was still in complete and utter fear and shock. When the tears had seized she stood up and looked at Stiles her eyes bloodshot and puffy. "If..." he was interrupted by the sound of her cell phone.

"Hello?" Rachel asked sniffing.

"Rachel? Are you crying?" Isaac asked.

"What do you want," she hissed into the phone.

"Rachel," Scott spoke up taking the phone from Isaac. "We need your help."

"With what?" she snapped angrily still staring at the body.

"Boyd and Derek's sister Cora are out loose they can't control themselves and if we don't stop them, someone can get hurt," he barked trying to snap her out of her trance. She was silent as she looked from Lydia to Stiles who looked at her wanting information. "Rachel?" he asked thinking she was no longer there.

"Where am I to meet you," she squinted her fists starting to clench. Scott gave her a location and she hung up and looked at Lydia. "I need you to call the cops, immediately, you watch her. I need...to go," she sighed looking at the life guard one last time before running into the darkness. She dove into the woods and jumped over tree and limb, distracted she ran into someone and fell to the ground.

"Watch it," Isaac grumbled helping her up.

"Where's Scott," she demanded as he looked around.

"Derek told me to..." Rachel grabbed her brother's jacket and pushed him against a tree her eyes glowing blue.

"Where's Scott," she barked as he pointed in the direction she originally was going in. She let her brother go and ran on eventually running into Derek and Scott. "We have a problem," she spoke up as the two of them turned and looked at her.

"What could be more worse then chasing after two ballistic..."

"They've already killed," she interrupted Derek. "I just came from the community pool, Lydia found...the body," she said trying not to think about it.

"We need to find a way to capture them."

"We're beyond that," she sighed looking at Scott. "I say we kill them."

"Are you crazy! They need to be captured, we can force them to return to normal if they are contained properly," Scott barked as Derek looked at her slightly approving.

"You haven't seen one of your friends throat slit because of these ballistic betas," she snapped the anger rolling off her tongue as Scott looked at her with a little more compassion.

"Ok, how about you help us capture them. And if we can't then...we can go with your plan," Scott said wanting to kill them as last resort. Rachel rolled her eyes and looked at Derek just as Isaac showed up.

"Good, now that Isaac has showed up we can actually get this over with," Derek mumbled as Rachel's eyes turned blue while the others changed too. Derek and Scott took off running both Rachel and Isaac following behind them.

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