Melanie's POV

Me, Allison and Lydia are walking up the school steps, talking about what happened.

"You really don't remember anything?" Allison asks her.

"They called it a fugue state, which is basically a way of saying "We have no idea why you can't remember running through the woods naked for two days." But personally, I don't care. I lost nine pounds." She says.

"Are you ready for this?" I ask her.

"Please. It's not like my mother's a serial killer. Or my aunt." She says. Wow that was low, even for her. She walks in the school and Allison and I follow her. Everybody stops and stares. At Lydia.

"Maybe it's the nine pounds." I say smirking.

Lydia nods. She struts away. Me and Ally smile a little and link our arms then strut after her.

I soon get a text from Stiles to meet him and Scott at the lacrosse field. I sigh and close my locker. I walk outside and to the field. I see the team out there. I walk up to the two boys who are sitting on the bench. "Hey." I say sitting next to Stiles.

Stiles smiles and gives me a light kiss. "Hey." He says. I notice Scott looking confused as ever.

"Oh, wait are you guys..." He trails off and I nod.

"Yep, we're dating now." I say.

He looks at Stiles. "Why didn't you tell me dude?"

"I don't I don't know I was kinda freaking out that she said yes." Stiles says. I laugh at the two boys.

"So why did you text me to come here?" I ask them.

"There's another one." Scott says.

"Another...?" I ask.

"Unicorn! Mel, another werewolf." Stiles says whispering the last word.

"Oh shit. Who is it?" I ask them.

"Don't know." Scott says. "It was kind of like a scent, but I couldn't tell who it was."

"What if you can get him one - on - one? Would that help?" I ask him.

"Yeah." He replies.

"Okay. I think I got an idea." Stiles says. He goes over to coach.

He soon comes back with the stuff for goal. "I told coach you're switching with Danny for the day." Stiles says.

"But I hate playing goal." Scott says.

"Remember when I said I had an idea? This is the idea." Stiles says.

"Oh." Scott says.

"There we go." Stiles says.

"What's the idea?" I sigh at Scott's question.

"I seriously don't understand how you survive without me sometimes." Stiles says.

"Let's go! Line it up! Faster! Make daddy proud." Coach yells. I walk over to the bleachers.

Scott gets in goal and one of the boys start running towards it. Scott decides that he's also gonna run out of goal right at the person. Smacking right on top of the guy. Scott sniffs him. Then helps him up.

"McCall!" Coach yells.

"Yeah." Scott says looking at Coach.

"Usually the goalie stays somewhere within the vicinity of the actual goal." Coach says.

"Yes, coach." Scott says.

"Let's try it again." Coach yells.

Scott ends up doing the same thing with Matt.

"McCall! The position's goal keeper. Not goal abandoner." Coach says. I walk over to Stiles.

"Sorry, coach." Scott says.

"Let's go!" Coach yells.

Coach walks over to Stiles and I, grabbing his helmet pulling his head closer to him. "Stilinski, what the hell is wrong with your friend?" He asks.

"Uh, he's failing two classes. He's a little socially awkward and if you look close enough, his jaw line's kind of uneven." Stiles says.

"That's interesting. Let's fire it up." Coach says. I don't even think he realized I was standing right next to him.

He then does the same with Danny. I sigh and shake my head.

"McCall! You come out of that goal one more time and you'll be doing suicide runs till you die. It'll be the first ever suicide run that actually ends in a suicide. Got it?" Coach says.

"Yes, coach."

"Yeah."

"Uh, coach, my shoulder's hurting. I'm gonna - I'm gonna sit this one out." Jackson says then walks over to the bench. It's Isaac's turn now. I notice him shaking like crazy, like he pissed or something. Oh wait, shit. It's him, it's Isaac. They go and run towards each other and then collide, landing on their knees. I notice Isaac's eyes change to a bright yellowish gold.

"Don't tell them. Please don't tell them." I hear Isaac whisper. How did I hear it when he was across the field with Scott. What the hell? How did I hear him?

I notice Stiles' father and two other cops walk up. I stand by Scott and Stiles as Isaac, coach and the three cops are talking.

"His father's dead. They think he was murdered." I gasp at Scott's words.

"Are they saying he's a suspect?" Stiles asks him.

"I'm not sure, why?" Scott asks.

"Because they can lock him in a holding cell for 24 hours." Stiles says.

"Like, overnight?" I ask him.

"During the full moon." Stiles says.

"How good are these holding cells at holding people?" Scott asks Stiles.

"People, good. Werewolves, probably not that good." I sigh. This is not good, at all.

"Guys, remember when I said I don't have the urge to maim and kill?" Scott asks us.

"Yeah." Stiles and I say in unison.

"He does." Scott says as they guide Isaac away.

We are now in Mr. Harris's class. It's so boring. I'm sitting in the middle of Scott and Stiles.

"Why would Derek choose Isaac?" I ask them.

"Peter told me that if the bite doesn't turn you it could kill you. And maybe teenagers have a better chance of surviving." Stiles says.

"Doesn't being a teenager mean your dad can't hold him?" Scott asks him.

"Well, not unless they have solid evidence. Or a witness. Wait." He says then turns around to Danny. "Danny. Where's Jackson?" He asks.

"In the principal's office talking to your dad." Danny replies.

"What? Why?" Stiles asks.

"Maybe because he lives across the street from Isaac." He says in a duh tone.

"Witness." Scott says when we turn around.

"We gotta get to the principal's office.

"How?" I ask Stiles.

"Everyone please turn to page 73." Harris says turning around. Stiles throws a piece of crumbled paper. Laughs escape some people in the room. "Who in the hell did that?" Harris asks. Scott points at me while I point at Stiles, while Stiles points at me and Scott.

We're now at the principles and I'm pretty scared, I can hear everything that Jackson and Papa Stilinski are saying.

"Listen to me, you're telling me that you knew Isaac's father was hitting him?" Papa Stilinski asks Jackson. How am I able to hear them?

"Hitting him? He was kicking the crap out of him." Jackson replies.

"Did you ever say anything to anyone? A teacher, parents, anyone?" Stiles's father asks Jackson.

"Nope. It's not my problem." Jackson says. I roll my eyes.

"No, no, of course not. You know, it's funny that the kids getting beaten up are always the ones who least deserve it."

"Yeah." I hold back a laugh. "Wait, what?"

"I think we're done here." Mr. Stilinski says.

Sheriff walks out and Stiles rushes and puts a magazine in front of his face. I shake my head at my boyfriend then look at his father. His father rolls his eyes then looks at me and Scott. "Hi, Scott. Hi, Melanie."

"Hi, Mr. Stilinski." I say with a small wave and smile.

"H - yeah." Scott says. Sheriff looks at Stiles once more and shakes his head then walks away.

"Boys. Melanie. Come on in." We hear a voice say. Oh shit. Gerard.

I sit in between the two boys, holding Stiles hand behind the chairs. Gerard has Scott's file in hand.

"Scott McCall. Academically not the most accomplished, but I see you have become quite the star athlete." He says. He grabs Stiles next.

"Mr. Stilinski. Oh, perfect grades but little to no extracurriculars. Maybe you should try lacrosse." Gerard says. I roll my eyes but he doesn't notice.

"Oh, actually I'm already - " Stiles starts but Gerard cuts him off.

"Hold on. McCall. You're the Scott that was dating my other granddaughter, Allison." He says.

"We were dating but not anymore. Not dating, not seeing any of each other or doing anything with each other - At all." Scott says all nervous. I look over and give him a look.

"Relax, Scott, you look like you're about to crack a cyanide pill with your teeth." Gerard says.

"Just a hard breakup." Scott says.

"Oh, that's too bad. You seem like a pretty nice kid to me. Now listen, guys. Yes, I am the principal, but I really don't want you to think of me as the enemy." Gerard says causing Stiles to scoff.

"Heh, is that so?" Stiles says. I grab his hand and give him a look.

Gerard ignores him. "However, this being my first day, I do need to support my teachers. So unfortunately someone is going to have to take the fall and stay behind for detention." Gerard says. Scott and I look at Stiles. He gives us a look, clearly not wanting to but he will.

Me and Scott rush outside and see Isaac in the back of a cop car, we go to go forward but the car pulls away with Isaac looking at us. Not even seconds later Derek pulls up.

"Get in." Derek says, leaning over the passenger seat.

"Are you serious? You did that. That's your fault." Scott says.

"I know that. Now get in the car and help me." Derek says to us.

"No, I've got a better idea. I'm gonna call a lawyer. Because a lawyer might actually have a chance at getting him out before the moon goes up." Scott says.

"Not when they do a real search of the house." Derek says.

"What do you mean?" I ask him, walking towards the car. I was gonna go, he knows what could help. And how.

"Whatever Jackson said to the cops, what's in the house is worse. A lot worse." Derek says and opens the door. We get in the car, I make Scott get in first since I'm wearing a skirt.

We are at Isaac's house now.

"If Isaac didn't kill his father, who did?" I ask them both.

"I don't know yet." Derek replies.

"Then how do you know he's telling the truth?" Scott asks confused on how he trusts Isaac.

"Because I trust my senses. And it's a combination of them. Not just your sense of smell." Derek says to him.

"You saw the lacrosse thing today." Scott says.

"Yeah." He replies.

"Did it look that bad?" Scott asks the Alpha.

"Yeah." I let out a laugh. God it did look bad. But it was pretty funny to watch.

We go to the door of the basement.

"What's down there?" I ask.

"Motive." Derek says and Scott goes down there.

"And what am I looking for?" He asks Derek.

"Follow your senses." Derek says to him. Derek goes downstairs while I stay up here.

"What happened down here?" Scott asks about something down there.

"The kind of thing that leaves an impression. Open it." Derek says as I walk up to them. It is a freezer with nail marks on the top of the lid. Oh my god.

"This is why he said yes to you."" I say still looking at the freezer.

"Everyone wants power." Derek says. I scoff. Yeah, saw what happened with Peter.

Scott looks at me then back to Derek. "If we help you, then you have to stop. You can't just go around turning people into werewolves." He says to the now Alpha.

"I can if they're willing." Derek replies.

Scott looks at him. "Did you tell Isaac about the Argents? About being hunted?" I give him a look. Not all of the Agents are bad. Me and Allison.

"Yes, and he still asked." Derek answers the beta/omega.

"Then he's an idiot." Scott says.

"Ain't that the truth." I say with a scoff.

"And you're the idiot dating Argent's daughter." Yeah, Derek's kinda right. Uncle Chris would kill Scott if he found out. "Yeah. I know your little secret. And if I know, how long do you think it's gonna take for them to find out? You saw what happens to an omega. With me, you learn how to use all of your senses. With me, you learn control. Even on a full moon." Derek says to Scott.

"If I'm with you, I lose her." Scott says. I sigh.

"You're gonna lose her anyway. You know that." Derek says. It gets quiet for a moment but then Scott speaks up.

"Wait. I'm not part of your pack. But I want him out. He's my responsibility too." Scott says to Derek. We both give him a confused look.

"Why? Because he's one of us?" Derek asks.

"Because he's innocent." Scott answers.

Me and Derek are now in Stiles' jeep. Let's just say he wasn't to happy picking me up with Derek.

"Okay, now the keys to every cell are in a password protected lockbox in my father's office. The problem is getting past the front desk." Stiles says and we all look inside to the deputy at the front desk.

"I'll distract her." Derek says. He goes to get out but Stiles puts his arm on Derek's shoulder.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa - you? You're not going in there." Derek looks at Stiles' hand then me then to Stiles. "I'm taking my hand off." He says and takes his hand off the Alpha's shoulder.

"I was exonerated." Derek says.

"You're still a person of interest." Stiles replies.

"An innocent person." Derek says causing me to roll my eyes at him. Sure, innocent.

"An - you? Yeah, right! Okay, fine. What's your plan?" Stiles asks him.

"To distract her." Derek says again. I sigh, rolling my eyes. Can we just get this over with?

"Uh - huh. How? By punching her in the face? Unh." Stiles says sarcastically.

"Heh, by talking to her." Derek says back, kinda sarcastic.

"Okay, all right. Give me a sample. What are you gonna open with?" Derek doesn't answer him. "Dead silence. That should work beautifully. Any other ideas?"

"I'm thinking about punching you in the face." Derek says glaring at him.

We follow the sour Wolf out of the jeep and into the station. Me and Stiles hide in the corner, watching Derek and the Deputy.

She starts talking without looking at him."Good evening, how can I help -" Qui the looking. "you?" She asks with a smile now on her face. Okay Ew.

"Hi." Derek says with a fake smile.

"Hi." The deputy says actually smiling.

"Um, I had a question. Um, sorry I'm a little - a little thrown. I wasn't really expecting someone - " She cuts off Derek.

"Like me?" She asks.

"Oh, I was gonna say "so incredibly beautiful" but, yeah, I guess that'd be the same thing." I fake gag at the Alpha's words.

Me and Stiles go back to his father's office.

He goes and checks the box where the keys are but he then says something that worries me. "Oh, no." He says. I sigh.

"What's wrong?" I ask worried.

"Oh. Uh, just looking, um -" we notice the arrow in the cops leg. He's not a cop. "Oh, sh -" he grabs Stiles and drags him back wards while pointing a gun at me. Lovely.

"Let's go and don't say a word." He says. I nod. He drags Stiles down the hall when I see a fire alarm. I quickly reach up and pull it? The alarm goes off quickly.

We go into the room with the cells. There is a cell door broken. The hunter let's go of Stiles and he rushes over to me. All of the sudden Isaac comes and attacks the hunter. They fight for a minute but Isaac knocks him out. He comes to attack us, as we are up against a wall but Derek comes in and roars loudly. Isaac crowds into a ball on the floor, looking scared as hell.

"How did you do that?" Stiles asks him, confused.

"I'm the Alpha." Derek replies looking at us.

Stiles makes me leave with Derek and Isaac. I sigh. I go and walk with Derek. He made Isaac go back to wherever they stay at.

"How did you know my mother?" I suddenly ask him.

"I used to date her." He says. I stop in my tracks.

"What?!" I ask him.

"Used to date her a long time ago, then she killed my family." Derek says.

"I'm sorry." I mutter.

"Don't be. It isn't your fault. It was a long time ago." He says.

I nod. "I should get going."

"Bye Melanie." He says. I give him a nid, which he returns. I walk to Stiles jeep. I get in and notice him there.

"Hey." I say to him. He pulls out of the police station parking lot.

"Hey. What'd you ask Derek about?" He asks me.

"I asked him how he knew my mother. I can't believe they ever dated though." I say.

"Yeah, it's pretty weird." Stiles says as he pulls onto my road.

He pulls up in front of my house and looks at me. I give him a small smile and kiss him, lightly.

I pull away from him. "I need to get inside before they think I died or something."

"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow?" He asks.

I nod with a smile. "Definitely Stilinski." I say and kiss him again. He kisses back but I soon pull away. "I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight Stilinski."

"Goodnight Melanie." He says. I smile at him which he returns. I get out and walk up to the front door. I go inside, knowing that he was waiting for me to go inside before he left.

I go upstairs and to Allison's room.

"Hey." I saw walking in seeing her laying on her bed.

"Hey. Close the door. I need to tell you something." I close the door and walk over to the bed.

"What's up?" I ask her.

"Something attacked me tonight." She says. My eyes widen. Scott! I swear you did anything to her. I will shove wolfsbane up your ass. "No. It wasn't Scott but it also wasn't a werewolf. It was almost like a giant lizard. But human shaped, with a tail and scales."

"What the hell?" I ask rhetorically. She shrugs. "We need to find out what it is before Gerard and the others do. It could be some one who has no idea what's happening." I say to her. She nods. "Okay. It's been a long day. I'm going to bed. I will see you in the morning." I say walking to her door.

"Okay, goodnight. Love you Mel." She says to me.

I smile and reply. "Love you too Alli, goodnight." I say then leave the room and go to mine. I change into pajamas and get ready for bed. I send a quick text to Stiles.

"Goodnight Stilinski. See you tomorrow!" I send the text and not even a couple minutes later, I get a reply.

"Goodnight Mel. See you tomorrow beautiful." From Stiles.

I smile at the text then lock my phone and put it on the charger. I soon fall asleep quickly. And this is the first day I had cried my self to self. I soon go to sleep.

Okay I am finally done with this chapter. I am so so sorry it took forever but I hope you like it. Please comment and vote on this chapter. It would mean a lot if you guys did. Anyways thanks for reading. Bye.

-Kelly.