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Humming to myself I paid the body shop their money before retrieving my keys and walking out to my newly repaired car. The police had released it from the impound lot this morning and it had been in the body shop all day. Happily sliding into the leather seat that I missed so much, revving the engine once before taking off, hugging the curves of the road with ease. Pulling into the driveway I slowly climbed out of my car before walking into the house, smiling at Stiles as he looked up at me.
"Hey, guess who got their baby back?"
He scoffed.
"At least now you don't have to bum a ride from me anymore."
I started laughing while taking a seat across from him.
"So what happened when you went out with dad?"
"Another murder."
"Werewolf?"
"Possibly."
I shook my head.
"I'm gonna kill Derek, he is making dads life so much harder. Stupid alpha."
Stiles blinked at me.
"What are you talking about?"
"It's Derek's alpha that is murdering people, I blame Derek since we don't know who the alpha is. Yet."
He smiled.
"So you gonna go all pissed off girlfriend slash over protective daughter on him?"
I groaned.
"For the last time, I am not Derek's girlfriend!"
Stiles smirked as I laid my head on the table.
"Uh huh, whatever you say sis…I have a question."
"And what would that be?"
"Am I attractive to gay men?"
I looked at my brother with a confused look.
"I wouldn't know hon."
Half a second later we dissolving into giggles.

Pulling up to the Hale house I sighed as I slid out of my car and walked inside.
"Derek?"
Looking around it didn't take long to realize he working out in one of the doorways, shirtless, again giving me something to admire before talking.
"So, mind telling me what we're going to do about your alpha making my dads job impossible?"
He dropped from his pull ups and looked at me.
"I'm using Scott."
"Course you are."
I watched as his gaze hardened.
"What is it?"
"Go upstairs, now."
"Derek what's going on?"
He growled and shoved me towards the stairs.
"Hunters are here. Go. Now. Don't come out until I get you."
Nodding I ran upstairs, hiding in his room as I heard the hunters kick the door in.
"No ones home?"
"Oh, he's here."
I blinked, the female voice vaguely ringing a bell.
"He's just not feeling particularly hospitable."
"Maybe he's out burying a bone in the backyard."
"Really? A dog joke? We're going there, and that's the best you got? If you wanna provoke him, say something like, too bad your sister bit it before she had her first litter. Too bad she howled like a bitch when we cut her in half!"
Hearing a roar rip through the house, I knew they pushed Derek to far, hearing more growling before everything went silent for a few minutes. Feeling my phone vibrate I blinked at the text from Stiles, opening the imagine to see some sort of animal with red eyes. Shaking my head I was about to go downstairs when gunshots rang through the air. Covering my mouth I quickly moved into the burnt down closet, forcing myself into a corner as the gunshots stopped. Listening I waited for a few minutes, risking a text to Derek asking if I could come out of hiding. Hearing a phone go off downstairs before loud footsteps hit the stairs. Mentally cursing I tried to make myself as small as possible when I heard two pairs of footsteps entering the room. Holding my breath I watched as shadows appeared, one obviously female and the other male, after a couple of heart pounding seconds the shadows approached the closet. Wrapping my arms around my knees I placed my head between my arms, praying against all hope that they wouldn't find me.
"Well, well, well, looks like he's been protecting a little mate up here."
Flinching I kept my head down as a hand grabbed me and forced me out of the closet, screaming I went to punch the blonde woman only for her to block my attack and punch me in the stomach, sending me doubling in pain.
"She's no dog. But we can use her as bait."

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