You were in the backseat of Stiles jeep.

"Derek and his uncle Peter working together. It's insane."

"Definitely."

You looked out the window. Stiles looked at his rear view mirror just to take a glance at you.

"you guys were right..Derek's an asshole." You said

Scott and Stiles looked at each other. Scott knew you were crying. But he didn't hear your heart do a thump as if you were lying. It was official. You were unofficially heartbroken by some asshole you weren't supposed to like. The irony. Stiles pulled into a lot to find Jackson and Allison's dad. You were in the backseat watching everything go down.

"Hey, Scott. Your friend here was just having car trouble. We're just taking a look."

" There's a shop right down the street. I'm sure they have a tow truck." Said Scott

"Yeah. You want a ride?Hey, come on, Jackson-- you're way too pretty to be out here all by yourself."

You slightly giggled, as Jackson came closer to the car when Allison's dad closed the Hood, and went back towards the car driver seat

"Hey, boys?Told you I knew a few things about cars."

He gets in his car and Drives away. Once he was gone Jackson looked at Scott as he got down, Stiles did too and you as well.

"What, are you following me now?"

"Yes, you stupid freaking idiot! You almost gave away everything, right there!"

"What are you talking about?"

" He thinks you're the second Beta."

"What?"

Jackson stood a bit dumbfounded.

"He thinks you're me!"

Scott then hits Stiles Jeep

"Dude, my Jeep..."

" I can hear your heart beating from a mile away-- literally! Now he thinks that there's something wrong, and now I have to keep an eye on you so he doesn't kill you, too!"

Scott again hit Stiles jeep and was going to do it again until Stiles stopped him.

" Okay, how about we step away from Stiles' Jeep..."

"It's alright you guys. Just take it easy."

" This is your problem, not mine, okay? I didn't say anything, which means you're the one that's gonna get me killed. Okay? This is your fault!"

Scott and Jackson acted like they were gonna fight but Stiles separated them.

"Yo, all right! Yo, guys, stop. All right!"

"Stiles is right both of you need to calm down!"

"When they come after you, I won't be able to protect you. I can't protect anyone."

Scott looked at You. You just looked away at the time being and his eyes averted towards Stiles

"..Why are you looking at me?"

"You know, now you have to do it. Get me what I want, and I will be fine protecting myself."

"No, you won't! Just trust me-- all it does is make things worse."

"Oh, yeah, really? You can hear anything you want and run faster than humanly possible. Sounds like a real hardship, McCall."

"Yeah, I can run really fast now, except half the time, I'm running away from people trying to kill me! And I can hear things, like-like my girlfriend telling people she doesn't trust me anymore, right before breaking up with me. I'm not lying to you! It ruins your life."

" It ruined your life. You had all the power in the world, and you didn't know what to do with it. You know what it's actually like? It's like you turned sixteen, and someone bought you a Porsche when they should have started you out with a nice little Honda. Me? I drive a Porsche."

You rolled your eyes, Jackson got into his car and left.

"Cmon let's get back, alright."

"Yeah whatever."

*timeskip*

You were at Stiles house opening his door when he quickly rushed out scaring you

"Jesus ! Stiles ! I think I left my shopping bag-"

"Your coming with me. We're going to crash Scott's mom date ! She's on a date with Peter."

"Oh that bastard ! Let's go!"

You got in the car and Stiles drove away. Scott had been following her, that's when you see the car and Stiles crashed Into it.

"Oh what the hell!" You hear

"Stiles !"

"What-"

You kissed him and quickly got out

"Oh my god were so sorry ! I asked my boyfriend for a kiss and I guess - he swerved im so sorry-"

"Yes we're - super-"

"Stiles !? Y/n!?"

Your eyes widen

"Mrs. McCall!"

"What the hell!"

"I mean, I do not know what happened. You guys just came out of nowhere--"

"Came out of nowhere??? We were parked on the side of the road, Stiles!" Yelled Ms. McCall

"How crazy is that? I mean, we should probably call the cops, you know? Do like, an accident report thing?"

" I don't think that's necessary."

"Are you sure? I think I'm feeling a little whiplash..."

"Whiplash??? You hit us!"

"I don't know... There's something definitely wrong with my neck..."

"Yeah and my ankle is hurting again."

Stiles and Ms.McCall was talking

"Your a bastard you know."

Peter looked at you and smiled.

"I'm not scared of you. Your just an obstacle."

Peter smile faded away. You see his eyes flash red. You sent him a wink and turned to Stiles

"Stiles we should just go."

"Yeah your right."

"Wait are you two dating."

"Yeah well we're keeping a secret from Scott. Please don't tell him!."

"Alright. Just go home."

You and Stiles got back in and he was driving you home. You two looked at each other and Laughed. You both high five and laughed again

"That was Awesome !"

"I heard you talking to Peter! So cool! You are so Brave."

"Thanks Stiles. You are too. I wouldn't have anyone else to be my fake boyfriend."

He laughed

"We're great together."

"Our trio dynamics is amazing. Sometimes."

"Yeah."

He dropped you off and you grabbed your bag from his trunk.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight y/n."

You walked to your home and went Inside. As you dropped your bag you went to the kitchen and the lights turned on. You see your aunt

"Hey auntie. I didn't know you were still up."

"Yeah, I was waiting for you."

"What's up?"

"Your birthday is coming up... and we need to have a talk."

"What's going on?"

You placed your cup down and looked at her

"Your turning 18, and your going to be grown."

"I am?" You questioned

She looked at you, and smiled

"What are we gonna talk about ? What's going on ?"

You took a sip again as the cup it your lips your aunt spoke

"We're going to talk about your mom... what she is, and what happened."

You suddenly dropped the cup, as it broke.

"Oh my god I'm sorry."

"Look."

Your aunt uttered a word and suddenly the pieces of the broken glass cup, your eyes widen and suddenly see the same cup with the juice sitting perfectly on the counter. You were speechless, you looked at your aunt.

"H-how'd you do that?"

"I'm a witch... I've been alive for a really long time... including your mom. But she died protecting you."