Chapter 2

So basically, following a series of events that took place after her talk with Derek, Temper Andrews found herself in Beacon Hills, the town she had left many years ago. According to Derek, a werewolf that calls himself Deucalion is in town with his pack of alphas, causing trouble for the Hale pack. Always eager for some action and adventure, Temper quickly found an apartment to rent in Beacon Hills and packed her bags. It took all night and most of the next day to drive from the Big Apple to the smaller town, but Temper was fine, seeing as how vampires don't need much sleep.

Now, after introducing herself to the landlady and dropping her bags off in her new home it was only 11:30, so Temper left to get herself set up at Beacon Hills High School. She and Derek had decided it would be best if she disguised herself as a regular high school student for the duration of her time in Beacon Hills. She could get close to Scott and the rest of the younger wolves without causing any suspicion from the alpha pack. Two of the alphas, the twins Aiden and Ethan, were in a few of the same classes as the teen wolves, but Temper doubted they had ever come across a vampire before and would recognize her scent.

Walking up the front steps of the school, the lunch bell rang and hungry students flooded into the halls. It became a painfully slow walk to the main office to retrieve her locker number and combination, and her schedule as Temper was forced to bob and weave through a stampede of bodies. When she finally opened the glass door to the small office, Temper was greeted by a kind looking older woman with a warm smile. The name plate on her desk read Mrs. Denise. "Hello dear, how can I help you today?"

Temper felt a smile spread across her face. "My name is Temper Andrews. I'm the new student that was expected to arrive today."

Mrs. Denise smiled excitedly. "Let's get you set up then, shall we?" She turned to flip through a pile of papers on her desk. After selecting two or three, she handed them to Temper. "Here is your schedule for this semester, your basic student information, and your locker number and combination. You're on lunch break right now, so there's no need to rush off to find a class."

Temper took the papers from her with a grateful smile as Mrs. Denise glanced up at the clock on the wall behind her. "I'm on lunch as well starting right … now. If you'd like, I could give you a quick tour of the school." "That would be amazing, thank you." Quickly grabbing a ring of keys from her desk, Mrs. Denise lead Temper out of the office and into the now less-crowded hallway. They made their way around each of the three levels of the school before ending at Temper's new locker, where they parted ways 15 minutes before afternoon classes began so Mrs. Denise could eat her lunch (Temper told her she had already eaten, so there was no need to walk her to the cafeteria). "If you ever need any help with anything, you know where to find me," Mrs. Denise smiled with a wink and walked back towards the office.

Temper shoved her black bag into her locker before closing her grey-blue eyes for a moment, mentally preparing herself for the afternoon. It had been decades since she last went to school, and she really hadn't missed it. But she did help her friends whenever they needed it, and this was no different. She had told Derek she would help, and so that was her plan, even if it meant returning to this hell. At least Mrs. Denise was nice. The bell rang, startling Temper from her thoughts and causing her eyes to snap open as teenagers began to pour out of the cafeteria into the hall. She quickly grabbed a blue notebook, a couple pens, and her schedule before shutting her grey locker and turning to walk to Chemistry with Mr. Harris.

I don't know what I'm doing. I'm sorry if this sucks and I'm sorry updates take so long, but I'm trying okay?