Wolf's Bane.

Melanie's POV

Mom took me out into the woods the other night for my gun target practice. I forgot how much I missed being able to do this.

But now I am in class with Allison. Scott comes in and was gonna try and sit next to her but he says me here. I smirk. When he tried to sit behind her, Lydia showed up. I smirk at him.

"Try another row, sweetheart." She says to him. He sit's in the seat beside her.

"Okay, class, let's settle down. Let's get our books out." The teacher says. I take out my book when I hear Scott start talking to Allison.

"Allison." He whispers to her.

"Hey. Class is beginning." She says to him.

"I know. I'll shut up. I just, um - I have some stuff on my phone that I wanted to send you. I thought you might like it." Scott says.

"Okay." Allison says. I see her start looking at her phone, with tears in her eyes.

"All right, I'd like to return to our discussion from yesterday with a more in - depth analysis of Iago and the way in which he preyed upon Othello's jealousies." The teacher says right before Allison grabs her stuff and rushes out of the room, crying. Scott soon follows her. I look at Lydia, she shrugs. "We seem to have some here today." The teacher comments. I roll my eyes and grab my stuff and rush out of the room following the other two who left before me.

"Allison." I hear Scott say. I see them down the hall. I hide behind a corner.

"Why did you send me those? Are you trying to make me feel even worse for breaking up with you?" She asks him. What did he do now?

"No. I thought you would like them. I - I thought they would remind you of us." Scott says.

"Are you trying to hurt me - Get back at me?" She asks tears falling down her face.

"No." He says. He goes to say something else but she cuts him off.

"Please don't talk to me. Okay? I need more time to get to just friends. Okay? Please." She says then leaves him alone, well besides me, in the hall. I walk over to where he is.

"I don't know what you did. But that did not help at all with your chances of getting back with her." I say then rush after my cousin. Who I found in the bathroom crying.

Lunch was boring, I stayed with Lydia during our free period. After that I am now walking down the hall, to my locker when I see Lydia and Jackson talking.

"Jackson! This little text - not funny!" She says holding her phone up.

"No, I wasn't trying to be funny. I would have put a "ha ha" at the end of it. And, see, there's no "ha ha."" He says.

She starts reading the text. ""Lydia, please give back my spare house key at your earliest convenience - As we are no longer dating"?" She read. My jaw drops. He broke up with her through text?!

"You didn't lose it, did you?" He asks.

"What the hell is this?" She asks him, clearly upset, but trying to mask it.

"Well, Lydia, in preparation for some big changes, I've decided to drop some of the dead weight in my life. And you're just about the deadest." Jackson says. My eyes widen. What?

"Are you breaking up with me?" She asks him.

"Dumping, actually. I'm dumping you." Jackson says.

"Dumped by the co - captain of the lacrosse team. I wonder how many minutes it'll take me to get over that. Wait, seconds, actually. Seconds!" She says then walks away from him. She's trying to hide how she feels. I walk over to my best friends, now ex-boyfriend. He's at his locker.

"Hey Jackson." I say to him.

He turns and looks at me with a smile. I smirk then slap him across the face, hard. He holds his cheek and looks at me crazy. I notice people looking at me and Jackson, must have heard me slap him. "What the hell?" He asks.

I smile then says. "That's for breaking up with my best friend through a damn text message." I say then smirk and walk away.

Later that day, mom dragged me out of the house and to the woods. We come up to this burned house, I see Allison go inside, she's wearing a running outfit. Mom and I follow her. Allison screams as she hears us.

"Damn, you got some lungs on you!" Mom says to her.

"Did you guys follow me here?" Allison asks us.

"Mom dragged me here plus I'm worried about you." I say. 

"Well, you can't blame me for being concerned about my favorite niece, now, can you? What are you looking for?" Mom asks her.

"I don't know - Something. Anything." Allison asks.

"You mean answers - To lingering questions like -" Mom starts.

"Why he would want to kill us." I say.

"Well, I mean, come on, look at this place. Could you imagine if your father." She says to Allie. "and I were trapped in something like this? It might do some pretty interesting things to your head, don't you think?" Mom asks.

"It wouldn't turn me into a psychotic killer." Allison says.

"You don't have to be psychotic to be a killer. You just - need a reason. And even then, sometimes - You can surprise yourself. What do you want, Allison?" She asks my cousin then turns to me. "Melanie?" She asks me. She circles us, which is kinda creeping me out. But she's my mother she wouldn't hurt me or Allison.

"I want to not be scared." I say.

"That night in the school, I felt utterly weak. Like - like I needed somebody to come in and rescue me. I hate that feeling. I want to feel stronger than that. I want to feel powerful." Allison says.

"Guys, if you both can give me just a little bit of time - Be just a little patient - I think I can give you both exactly what you want." Mom says.

Now I am at the game with Allison, mom and uncle Chris.

"That one. That's Jackson." Allison says.

"Holy hotness. Oh, if I was in high school again - Maybe just a substitute teacher." Mom says, I give her a disgusted look.

"You are sick." Allie and I say at the same time.

"You should be all over that." Mom say to me and Allie. She turns to uncle Chris and starts whispering. "Chris, remember how we were talking about a second beta - a younger one?" Beta? As in werewolf?

"Yes." He replies. None of them know I'm listening to their conversation. 

"Can you get turned by a scratch?" Mom asks him. Turned? Turned into what?

"If the claws go deep enough. Maybe." Uncle Chris replies.

"Wonder how deep those went." She says looking at the marks on the back of Jackson's neck. Oh my god, I was right they were claw marks, but from what?

After the game I went straight home and to my room. I get out my laptop and start searching up werewolves, beta's, claws.

I found a whole bunch of stuff on how werewolves have the ability to heal, super speed, advanced hearing, aggressiveness on a full moon. Also that there are three type's of werewolves, An Alpha, the pack leader, a Beta, a normal werewolf, and an Omega, one with no pack, all alone.

About 4 hours later it's like almost 2am I finally realize what Scott and Stiles are hiding.

Scott's a werewolf.

I grab my car keys, my phone, my black leather jacket and my laptop. I go downstairs quietly and go outside. I drive to Stiles house and notice that his dad is home, shit. Okay gotta climb. I put my laptop in my bag the goes over my shoulder. I walk over to the side of Stiles house. I carefully climb up the side and soon get to his window. I tap on it a few times until Stiles opens it. He looks at me with a tired and confused face.

"What are you doing here?" He asks me.

"I need to talk to you so help me in" I say. He grabs my arm and helps me through the window. I stand up straight and look at him with a smirk on my face. "I found out what you and Scott where hiding." He looks at me wide eyed. "Scott's a werewolf." I say.

Hey guys, so I decided to just let her find out now after she overheard Kate and Argent talking, I mean they did mention a beta so that's kinda a give away. Anyway how did you like it? I'm sorry if you didn't like it but I wanted her to find out so that it'll be easier to do the next couple of chapters. Again I'm sorry if you hate it. But please comment what you think. 3 more episodes till season 2! Yay! You all have been amazing readers so thank you. I love you all. Anyways thanks for reading. Bye.

-Kelly.

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