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Scott went home from his lovely swan dive and went back to Juliets room. Her room was the same way she left it yesterday. Juliet is still not home. She had to leave early right? Scott wasn't having it, he jumped into someone's pool, and Jackson just threaten him. What is happening?

"Boy McCall! Get over here!" Scott ran to coach. "Where's girl McCall?"

"Sick, coach." He lied. Be have no idea where she is. He's worried.

"Tell her that she's on the team. First line."

"But how can she make the first line?"

"There were after-school try outs. She got in. Now go in the field!" All day he's been waiting for her to show up. No sign of Juliet. He was getting worried and he didn't want to scare their mom. Scott want to know if shes okay. The last time ne saw her was when she was going for a run. His head was spinning. She had to be somewhere, she's probably just doing extra things or something happened at work. Then he tried her phone, nothing. Called the hospital, she's not at work. Scotts one and only hope of her being okay, was to ask Stiles, who somehow knows where she is at all times.

"Stiles, was Juliet at your house yesterday?" he asked him as they walked out of school. He made his way to his bike. Scott didn't hear her skateboard rolling in.

"No why?" He start to panic. This isn't right.

"She hasn't been home. I'm getting worried." He sighed as he unlocked his bike. "Shes never like this. And I know that you are her only friend, so she cant be anywhere else." Sad but true. Stiles is her only friend. always has been since first grade.

"She told me she went running."

"Want to go in the woods? Maybe she's there or something." Maybe she was going through something like Scott was this morning? She might be lost or hurt. That could be a possibility. He didn't want to imagine her hurt. Scott played with his fingers. Stiles sighed. "Come on Stiles please. Its Juliet. Our Juliet. What if shes hurt? What if she needs our help?"

"Fine!" They got in his car and drove to the woods. "This is the way where she goes running."

"How do you know?" he crossed his hands. Is there something there that he don't know?

"Come on." He said as he walked in front of him. Scott followed him.

"You and Juliet?"

"What no!"

"Really? I heard that she likes that Demetri kid." Scott made up. Stiles turned as fast as he said she likes.

"Say What now?"

"Come on dude, just tell her already."

"I tell her, not only i'll lose my best friend and my-" Scott heard heavy breathing.

"Shh."

"Don't sh me. She likes who?" ahe ran off. "Scott!" He could still hear the heavy breathing. he stopped as he saw who it was. "Oh god." Juliet was slumped over a tree stump, she looks almost drained.

"Juliet!" They ran to her side. "You're so cold! What happened?" Her head tilted to Scotts chest. She was freezing.

"I... Was... Here... All... Night." She gasps. Stiles took off his jacket and put it on Juliet.

"Let's go home." Scitt carried her back to the car and carried her to her bed.

"Wow, Juliet, are those holes in your neck?" Stiles asked as he looked at her closely.

"Leave her, she needs rest."

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There was this party at Lydias. Scott and Stiles were going but Juliet didn't go. Which sucks. She felt cold and tired. It was probably a good thing to stay home.

"You need anything?" Her mom asked her as she came into her room, handing her some cocoa and a few cookies.

"I'm fine." She smiled. She kissed her head.

"Okay. If you need anything, call me okay? It could be allergies, you know your allergies are really bad during the fall. Just stay in bed, keep the heater on, you are freezing." She nodded. She closed her door. A few hours later, Juliet was in pain. She stood up, her head was spinning and she fell down. Juliet crawled into the bathroom and look at herself in the mirror. She opened her mouth as her gums started to burn with pain.

"Fangs?" She started to freak out. She had four, two on top and two on the bottom. She dropped the small mirror when she saw her hands. "CLAWS!" She screamed. She started to cry in pain. The door burst open.

"Juliet?" Stiles ran into the bathroom. "Oh god." Thank god he is here.

"What's happening to me?!" I screamed over my pain. She turns to him. His eyes widen. He immediately locked the door and closed it. "Stiles!" She bangs on the door.

"I'm right here. I'm right here." He gasped. There was no way his Juliet was going to be werewolf. "Werewolf." She starts screaming over the pain. Stiles covers his ears from the screeches.

"Scott is a werewolf. Juliet, you're one too." She to cry. Juliet crying slowly made her turn back. Juliet sat down, her back facing the door. She heard Stiles sit on the other side. She covered my mouth and took a deep breath. Her sniffing made him open the door. He saw her in her normal form.

"I don't want this."  She jumped into his arms. "Stiles, please."

"Hey, im here, im not going anywhere. I will always be here for you Juliet."

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Juliet didn't go to school. She was still drained. What had happened yesterday made her feel weaker. She was all by herself in the house, so she head downstairs and get herself something to eat. she found raw meat that somehow looked good. she unwrapped it and ate it all. The blood leftover made her feel better, so she finished the last of it from the plate.

"Hey, Juliet." The door opened and it was Stiles.

"Stiles." She threw away the plate and washed her hands and mouth, hoping he didn't notice.

"Can I talk to you about something?" they walked upstairs.

"Ask way." He cleared his throat.

"How can I say this but not make it creepy?" He pulled out papers from his backpack and sat on her bed.

"What is it, Stiles?"

"You remember when I was making fun of you and Scott about werewolves?" she nodded. "Not funny anymore." Scott came into her room.

"What do you mean?"

"It's about what happened last night." Scott told her. she took a deep breath and Stiles began to talk.

"Jul, what didn't make sense was that you had two teeth marks on your neck. That sounds a lot like a vampire." She just laughs. There no chance vampires are real.

"And? Theres no such thing as vampires guys."

"neither are werewolves but here you guys are." Juliet sat there in silence.

"You know what a Hybrid is?"

"No." He looked around her room and looked at her.

"Hybrids are a cross-breed of two or more different supernatural species." He started to pull out papers from his backpack and shows her. "Another method is the creation of werewolf-vampire hybrids from humans or werewolves. A human must first become or already be a werewolf."

"I was bitten by one the other night." She told him. Remembering what happen in the woods.

"he/she must be fed vampire blood and then die. He/she then arises as a Hybrid. A vampire cannot become a Hybrid." Stiles looked up from his papers and then at Juliet. He sat next to her.

"It bit me, fed me its blood, and snapped my neck." Tears came running down her face. Why her? Juliet didn't deserve this. She didn't ask for this.

"What I didn't get was why didn't she turn into a vampire when it was a full moon?" Scott said to Stiles and he held her hand.

"Maybe the vampire blood wasn't ready or something." They both sighed. She's a hybrid. What she I supposed to do? "You still have to drink blood, you pretty much have both abilities of a werewolf and vampire combined." The information hit her like a brick. How is she going to do this? There is nobody to help her. Stiles would but, but hes no hybrid.

"Jul?" She snapped out of her daydream and looked at Scott.

"Who would do this to me?"

"The Hastings." She shot a look at Stiles. It could be possibility. But they cant be vampires, they just cant. "They were asking about you if you're okay." Then she came to terms. the icy cold hands, the red eyes.

"Who said that?"

"Demetri." Scott said to her. "You think that they turned Juliet into a hybrid?"

"Stiles, what eye color do hybrids have? Like orange or black?" she asked. He jumped and started to look for the paper.

"A dark reddish color. Vampires have dark red and werewolves have yellow." He showed her the paper. She grips onto the paper, almost crumpling it up.

"The first day of school the Hastings had black eyes." She looked at them both. "It's Isaiah. He was the one that bit me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."