She is no longer a calm sea but a storm that even has the devil himself going oh shit.

A giggle left her lips as he pressed her up against the wall, her long hair pushed to the side of her neck as he sucked on her sweet spot. A moan left her plump lips as her hands reached the ends of his shirt. The girls lips smashed into his as he begun to unzip his jeans. 

And that is when it happened, the moment she pulled away from the college boy. The moment that her dark veins crawled up her face and her fangs gleamed in the moonlight. That moment that ended that poor boys life, the moment she sunk her fangs in his neck and drained him of his blood. The body dropped to the floor with a thud, the girl wiped her lips and stepped away from the corpse, a smirk on her face as her heels hit the floor. 

'' It's rude to follow a lady.''

He chuckled. '' What lady?'' The man stepped out of the shadows, his red eyes glowing at the young dead girl. '' You are getting sloppy Vi. The Argents aren't the only ones who are noticing.''

'' Ooo does that upset your master plan of becoming the big bad Alpha? I'm sorry.'' She said a pout on her face, her smirk gone. 

Derek rolled his eyes at his cousin. '' Your extra bitchy lately. Jackson is still looking for you and Stiles.''

'' I know. Tell them to leave me alone. I have enough trouble with the Sheriff and the hunter on my arse.'' 

Violet began to walk away from the man dog when he spoke on last time. '' It's only because they care. They don't recognise the person before them.'' 

Neither did she, she thought as she sped off into the night. 

*

''Whoa, hey, look at this. You see this? I think it's a tripwire. '' Stiles told the pair as he prodded the wire, his eyes amazed. This distracted him from the really issue. 

''Stiles ''

Stiles turned away from trap to find Scott dangling in the air, Allison holding her laughs in. ''Yeah, buddy. Oh. ''

''Next time you see a tripwire - don't trip it. ''

''Yeah, noted. ''

''Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Someone's coming. Hide. Go!'' Stiles and Allison dispersed, hiding the bushes away from the new arrivals. 

 Chris came upon a dangling teenage wolf boy. '' Scott?'' A sigh left his lips, hoping maybe he may actually caught Violet instead of this idiot. 

''Mr. Argent. ''

''How are you doing?''

 Scott swallowed thickly. '' Good. You know, just hangin' out. Is this one of yours? It's, uh, good. Nice design. Very constricting.''

 ''What are you doing out here, Scott?''

 ''Looking for my friend. ''

''Ah, that's right. Lydia's in your group now, isn't she? Part of the clique? Is that the word you use? Or is there another way to put it? Part of your pack?'' Chris taunted as he circled the young wolf. 

 ''Actually, clique sounds about right to me. ''

''I hope so. 'Cause I know she's a friend of Allison's and Violets, and one special circumstance, such as yourself - one, I can handle. Not two.'' Or maybe three, the hunter thought as his mind drifted to his beast of a daughter. 

 ''No. ''

''Scott, do you know what a hemicorporectomy is?''

 '' I have a feeling I don't want to. ''

'' A medical term for amputating somebody at the waist. Cutting them in half. Takes a tremendous amount of strength to cut through tissue and bone like that. Let's hope a demonstration never becomes necessary. '' The hunter spoke as he brought his knife away from the body and walked away from him leaving him hanging in the air. 

Allison ran out. ''You okay?''

''It's just another life - threatening conversation with your dad. ''

''Stiles, help me with this. '' Stiles stood bewildered at the request, not sure how to help him.

''Thanks. But I think I got it.'' Scott cut himself free and fell to the floor. '' I thought maybe him searching for Violet may have distracted him from the whole wolf thing.'' 

Stiles winced at his sisters name. He has not seen his sister in weeks. The girl who was suppose to protect him from the things that go bump in the night, is now one of the things that go bump. He missed her, he missed her smile, her kindness, just her. Everyone did. 

 '' Yeah, he has not given up on that search. It is like she disappeared, no more bodies. Gone like that.'' Allison frowned as she spoke those words. '' It's as if she doesn't want to be caught.'' 

**

'' If Lydia wants to take a naked hike in the woods, why should I care? ''

Scott rolled his eyes at Jackass. '' Because we have a pretty good idea that she might be - you know, turning.'' 

 '' Turning?'' The star lacrosse player questioned as himself, Scott and Stiles stood in the room full of their fellow lacrosse players.

 ''Yeah. Turning. ''

'' Into?'' Jackson pulled his shirt over his head.

'' A unicorn. What do you think, dumbass? '' Stiles spoke, wanting to bang his head against a wall.

 ''Well, I think that if Lydia's turning, she's not the one that's gonna need help. '' Jackson chuckled. 

'' What do you mean? ''

'' Oh, God, you've got it all backwards, McCall. When I was with Lydia, you should have seen the scratch marks she left on me. What do you think she's gonna do with a set of real claws? Heh.' Jackson answered but he did not care about the missing girl, he cared about the other one. The one that has been visiting him in the night. The one girl who he craves for. 

 ''All right, it's causing me severe mental anguish to say this, but he's right.'' Stiles told Scott as they left Jackson the Jackass. 

'' I know. ''

''What if the next body part she steals is from someone who's still alive?'' Scott and Stiles cringed at the thought but also feared what the girl might do next. 

**

Reporters flashed their cameras at them, the family moving as herd. You really could not tell if they were pissed off being there or if they were actually grieving for their fallen hunter. '' Mrs. Argent, can we get a few words? Just a few words! A few words, Mrs. Argent!''

Violet grinned at the spectacle. '' Why don't you go join them?'' 

'' Join my beloved father and his family at the important time, this saddening time.'' She chuckled. '' Rather rip my own heart out. What do you want Derek?'' 

'' There is something wrong with Jackson. He is refusing the bite.''  Derek told the girl, her face remained calm but on the inside, she was furious. How dare he give him the bite? The fucking bite that he is now rejecting and will possibly kill him. 

'' I'll sort it, leave it with me.'' Derek raised his brows at his family member. '' What?'' She snapped.

'' What are you going to do?'' 

'' Sort it and if it comes to it, kill it.'' 

 ''Hold it, hold it, hold it. That's it!'' The Sheriffs voice brought them out of their conversation, Violets heart quickened at her fathers voice. He was so close, yet so far. She wanted to run and hug him, his arms wrap around her protecting her from the world and it's monsters.  

All Violet wanted was her dad at the moment in time. Not the Argent. Her dad but the fear of him rejecting her would kill her, her humanity or what is left of it could not handle the pain and grief of truly losing him. 

 '' knew this was a bad idea. '' Chris grimaced at the sight of the photographers and the crowd of people that gathered for the spectacle. 

'' Well, it wasn't my idea. '' Victoria snapped. 

'' I tried telling him. But he insisted on making a point of it.''

 '' Well, if he insisted, then he can deal with this when he gets here. '' Victoria told her husband as she held on to her daughters hand, the daughter he should only love. Not his bastard daughter, who he searches for most nights.

Allison frowned. '' Who gets here?''

 ''Just sit down, sweetheart. ''

An old man walked down the aisle of his daughters show. He walked with power or what he thought was power, all the humans gathered for Kate's funeral became taller as they show the man respect .

'' This looks expensive.'' Violet heard the man say, she watched him curiously. 

 ''Yeah, 900 bucks.'' Another gentleman spoke. 

 '' And how expensive is this? '' Gerard questioned but no one answered, the man drew near to Chris. ''Christopher. ''

''Gerard. '' Chris replied along with apologies from Victoria. 

Gerard looked past the two members of his family and saw the young girl. ''Do you remember me? Considering I haven't seen you since you were three, I don't suppose I can assume you'd call me grandpa. So if it's comfortable, call me Gerard for the time being. But I'd prefer grandpa.''

Violets mouth fell open. '' Oh shit.'' 

**

Derek and Scott watched as they killed the newly turned Omega. Scott wanted to throw up, he wanted to help but Derek stopped him. He held him back as they watched the showing Gerard Argent created. 

'' What are they doing?'' Scott asked as he watched the man circle the now the dead wolf. 

'' Declaring War.'' Violet answered as she came out of the shadows, Scott's heard skipped a beat the sight of her. She has possibly become more beautiful if that is even possible. 

 ''We have a code. '' Chris told his father. 

''Not when they murder my daughter. No code. Not anymore. From now on, these things are just bodies waiting to be cut in half. Are you listening? Because I don't care if they're wounded and weak. Or seemingly harmless - begging for their life with the promise that they will never, ever hurt anyone. Or some desperate, lost soul with no idea what they're getting into. We find them. We kill them. We kill them all.'' Gerard ranted to his team of hunters, a smirk on his face. He knows we are watching him, they all do. 

Chris looked past his father and noticed the three shadows, he knew who they were. One was his daughter. '' And that my son starts with your bastard daughter!'' Gerard shouted.

'' What? Gerard. Violet hasn't done anything.'' Chris reasoned. '' She is just a kid, my kid. Your granddaughter.'' 

Violet frowned. '' Derek..'' 

Derek saw her humanity crack through and pulled her closer to him, his arm around her. '' I'm not going to let anything happen to you.'' 

'' She is a beast. She killed Kate. Your sister.''

'' And Kate killed her entire family. Kate burned the Hale House down, along with humans in that house, humans who did nothing wrong. They were children. Kate died by the hands of Peter Hale. Not Violet. She is not a monster.'' 

'' Tell that to the innocent humans she has killed over the summer. She doesn't even hide the bodies. She leaves them to rot.'' 

'' How do you know that?'' Chris questioned his father. '' How could you possibly know that she killed them?'' 

'' I saw her do it. '' 

Violet and Derek knew what that mean't. The old Argent had been watching them, her. He has been watching her all summer. He knows more than he is letting on but now he has put a bounty out on her head. He wants to see the girl dead. 

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