Ang POV

"Why don't you just come over?! Pretty sure my parents won't have a problem with you!" Allison insisted once again. I was evading her every time she asked. It was two weeks since the first day, and Allison wanted me to meet her parents.

"I just don't want to! Besides, don't you have a date with Scott tonight?" I insisted, walking towards my motorcycle.

"I will never get over this thing!" she exclaimed, starign at my bike. "But still, I can't go on that date unless someone comes with me! You're my best bet, please! I'll be you're greatest friend in Beacon Hills." she pouted, trying to convince me.

"You're already on your way there. Fine! I'll come over in an hour dressed for the party!" I yelled the last part, as Allison pounced on me, almost knocking us both over.

"Great. And if they say no, you can just sleep over," she looked so confident, I couldn't help but agree.

"Alright. I'll be at yours whenever. See you."

Driving out of the lot, I could hear her yell, "Not whenever, One Hour!"

"Hello. It's nice to meet you. I'm Victoria Argent."

Allison's Mother was an Ice Queen. She could easily have been a dominatrix in another life.

"I'm Ang. Pleasure." There was a moment of silence while I'm sure she was sizing me up, searching for a threat.

"Chris! Come meet Allison's friend." she shouted abruptly. In a second, Mr. Argent was in the foyer, chilling smile in place.

"How're you? I'm Chris, Allison's Dad."

I only nodded, beginning to fidget with their unwavering stares.

"So...Fancy the weather we're having?" I started awkwardly. It seemed to work because as soon as I said it, the tense mood shifted into slight amusement.

"Mom, Dad! Why didn't you tell me Ang was here!?"

"Just getting a feel for your friends, dear." Victoria replied, a seemingly innocent smile sliding into place.

"So, how will you both be getting to this 'get together'?" Mr. Argent asked, knowing expression in place.

"Well, you see-"

"My motorbike is perfectly safe. I've been riding it for years, but if it makes you more comfortable, I can get Scott to pick us up- well Ally can get Scott to get us." I convinced, expression steady.

"Is there an extra helmet?"

"Of course."

"What's the standard speed limit here?"

"Forty, but I never really go above 35 in this climate."

"Alright," he paused, sharing a look with his wife," be back by 11."

With Allison's squeal of excitement, I waltzed out of her house, easily slipping onto my baby. Feeling her purr as I turned the key, I made sure Allison was secure before speeding of down the road.

A few hours later I was sipping a drink at the side of Lydia Martin's pool scoping out the merry band of drunken teenagers for the other wolf.

I can smell him...just can't see him.

I should've known that McCall couldn't have been an Omega. I mean sure he smelled like one, but it wasn't exactly right. Definitely something to look into. As soon as that was decided, I spotted a shadow in the background. Male, older, and definitely who I'd been looking for.

Looking up I swore, the moon's at its peak.

I studied the new player, trying to discern whether he was a threat or not before deciding to take a chance. I put down my drink and casually went to the front of the house. I'm not sure how legal it was but I proceeded to jump onto the roof of the house, making my way towards the wolf. I knew he wouldn't hear me- not with the loud music and near silent footsteps. There was a split second where I could hear him breath in and myself breathe out; then I pounced.

Landing heavily on his back, we both fell to the ground. I gracefully rolled away from my much bigger oppoent, wary of his swiping claws. He took a step towards me, aiming for my jugular. Kill or be killed apparently!

Wanting to end the fight, I vaulted my full weight onto him, using his unbalanced stance to knock him into the wall. His surprise caused him to change back, becoming aware of me.

"Who the hell are you," his gruff voice asked.

"I could ask the same question of you," I replied, sarcastic tone and taunting smile in place.

An interesting new player indeed...

"What does a man like yourself have to do with the sleepy town of Beacon Hills," I inquired again, loosening my grip.

He used this to flip our positions, holding my body against the side of the brick house. Growling loudly, he brought his face closer to mine.

"The lack of dog breath is a total turn on, but this is really not how you get a girl to kiss you Wolfy." I stated matter-of- factly.

This seemed to anger and confuse him all at once. It seemed as if he'd finally gotten a whiff of me.

"What are you?" That voice again! A sinfully smokey tone. He smirked.

"I'll show you mine if you show me yours."

"I'll let you live if you answer my question." He growled menacingly. I laughed.

"You don't scare me Beta. I'm here for the same reasons you are. Scott McCall is leaving now; go after your charge."

As I said this, his head snapped towards the young wolf drunkenly running away from the party. He bared his teeth at me as a final warning before pushing off the wall. "This isn't over."

"Didn't think it was," I smirked, turning to find Allison.

I didn't have to look very far, watching as she further confused herself at Scott's quick escape.

"You still want that sleep over?" I asked her softly, recognizing the slight tears in her eyes.

"That would be kind of great," she sniffled, chuckling dryly.

And off we went.

I'm writing these chapters on my tablet, so please excuse any mistakes. I realize the length of time it's been between chapters, but I'll do my best to keep these going! Read, review, pm me! I'll write either way:)