"So you tan a background check on Theo, after Scott told you not to. And you only found a speeding ticket?" I asked crossing my arms as I looked at Stiles.

"A speeding ticket signed by Theo's dad eight years ago." He replied and I rolled my eyes with a smile.

"Which means what?" Malia asked confused.

"Who speeds?" Stiles asked and Malia and I looked at each other.

"Many people." I answered.

"No, people trying to get away from something." He spoke as if it were obvious.

"Well, how many tickets do you have?" Malia asked.

"None." He replied putting his hands on his hips.

"How many would you have without your dad's help?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"17." He grimaced.

"I don't know, Stiles. I mean, I see why you're worried. He's really hot." Malia spoke.

"Right?" I agreed with her.

"Yeah, he's got like great hair, perfect body." Malia spoke.

"And his smile." I added smiling and Malia nodded.

"You should definitely feel threatened." Malia told Stiles.

"Thank you. Because I do. Now more than ever." He faked a smile and I chuckled.

"You want me to torture him?" Malia asked.

"Malia, I thought we were past that." I told her and she shrugged.

"I'm pretty sure I can take him."

"I have a plan. All right? There are steps to doing this right." Stiles spoke.

"It isn't another horrible plan, is it?" I asked and he glared at me.

"No. Horrible plans are usually improvised."

"Then start talking, Stilinski."

"We get the story. Verify the facts. We find the piece that doesn't fit and...and catch him in the act. That's how you do it." He explained.

I saw him look at something and I turned around. I saw Theo get out of his car.

He smiled and waved at me. I smiled and waved back.

"Why are you so suspicious of this guy?" Malia asked.

"Because..." He started saying but I interrupted him.

"It doesn't matter, I'll go talk to him."

"What? No, no, ah ah." He shook his head.

"It's his first day, Stiles. I'll go be a decent person. I'll let you know if he tries to kill me." I spoke sarcastic and started walking towards Theo.

"Lia!" Stiles yelled as I walked. "Lia that's not part of the plan!"

I chuckled softly and ran towards Theo.

"Theo!" I called him and he turned around.

"Hey, Li." He smiled when he saw me.

"What's your first class?" I asked and he looked at a paper he had in his hand.

"Chemistry." He replied and I smiled raising my eyebrows.

"Lucky for you, Theo, I have that class too. How about we walk to class together?" I suggested and he chuckled softly looking down.

"Sounds great to me." He replied and I grabbed his arm and started walking towards the entrance of the school.

[...]

I was walking down the hall to my locker. Suddenly, I had a strange feeling. Like the ones I have when something very bad is happening or is going to happen.

I looked around.

"There's nothing here. There's nothing here." I heard a voice.

I walked down the hall quickly until I saw Tracy who was breathing heavily and looked terrified.

"Tracy? Hey, Tracy." I touched her shoulder and she looked at me. "Are you okay?" I asked.

She looked around with tears in her eyes.

"How about we go get some air?" I suggested with a smile and she nodded.

[...]

"We know what a parasomnia is, Mom." Lydia spoke.

"You said there were feathers. That doesn't sound normal to me." I added.

"People with night terrors have done far stranger things than eating their own pillows. And anyway, I already told her to take the rest of the day off, but she said she didn't want to miss the first day." She explained.

"I have to go to class, Mom, but we have to do something." I spoke.

"Let me try. I don't have any more classes. I can take her home and talk to her." Lydia suggested and I nodded.

"Girls, she's having trouble sleeping. If she needs help beyond that, we will get her professional help. Got it?"

"We couldn't agree more." Lydia replied and we both looked at each other.

Parrish.

[...]

We were all sitting in the library studying.

Lydia
Parrish already secured the skylight, all good.

Lia
Okay, let me know if anything happens.

I turned off my phone when Stiles put a piece of paper in front of us.

"Another ticket?" I asked looking up at him with a sarcastic smile.

"Another signature. This is Theo's dad's signature on a speeding ticket from eight years ago. Now this is his dad's signature on a transfer form to Beacon Hills High School from just a few days ago."

"How did you get his transfer form?" Kira asked furrowing her brows.

"Did you break into the Administration Office?" Scott asked and we all looked at Stiles.

"Again?" I added.

"No, I did not break into the Administration Office." He replied and then paused. I glared at him. "Okay, I might have broken into the Administration Office...Can we focus on the signatures, please? They're different."

"Yeah, they're really different." I spoke sarcastic.

"They're sort of different." Malia shrugged.

"They're completely different. Come on. Look. The garlands don't even match, the undulations of the sinuous stroke, totally off. And look, look at this. Perfect example of the Criminal Tremor." He explained pointing the signature and we all looked at each other.

"So now, Theo is Theo, but his parents aren't his parents?" Kira asked.

"Someone's not someone. And when I figure out who that someone really is, someone's in big trouble."

"But no one's done anything wrong." Scott spoke.

"Yet. If Theo's parents are both psychotic killers then obviously we should not trust him, right?" Stiles spoke.

"My parents are Peter and the Desert Wolf." Malia spoke.

We looked at Malia and then at Stiles.

"Okay...It's fine. You know what? I'll just figure this out myself, all right? I don't need you or you or you. Not even you." He pointed at each of us.

He gathered the papers annoyed and started walking out.

"I don't need anyone!" He shouted.

[...]

I was in my room watching a series on my laptop. Grey's Anatomy.

I heard the doorbell ring and I sighed.

"Mom!" I yelled but no one answered. "Lydia!" I yelled but she didn't answer either.

No one was home.

"Damn it..." I scoffed and got up.

I walked downstairs and opened the door annoyed.

"What do you wa..." I started saying but I stopped when I saw Theo.

"Am I interrupting?" He asked.

"Uh...just a great episode of Grey's Anatomy." I replied leaning on the door and he smiled.

"Can I?" He asked and I nodded stepping aside to let him in.

He walked in and looked around.

"What are you doing here so late?" I asked running my hand through my hair.

"I wanted to talk about your powers." He replied turning towards me.

"I'm not an expert on the subject but we can talk about them if you want." I took a step closer towards him.

"I wanted to see what you could do." He grabbed my hand gently.

[...]

"Okay, I recommend you stepping back." I warned him. He raised his hands in fake surrender and took a step back.

I put out my hand and fire came out of it. I threw it at a tree and it caught on fire.

"Woah." Theo raised his eyebrows surprised.

I moved my hand putting the fire out. I wouldn't hurt an innocent tree.

"What else can you do?" He asked curious, tilting his head.

I put out my other hand and dark magic came out of it. I moved my hand and the dark mass circled around Theo and then vanished. He chuckled following it with his eyes.

"I'm pretty amazing, I know." I joked shrugging.

"How about without your powers?" He asked and I raised an eyebrow.

"Is that a challenge?" I asked putting my hands on my hips.

"Maybe." He replied approaching me slowly.

I tried punching him but he held my hand. I tried hitting him with my other one and he held it too. He turned me around and slammed me against his chest. I felt him chuckle.

"How was that?"

"Good, but you made one mistake." I spoke and he looked at me confused. "You underestimated me."

I kicked his leg and grabbed his arm, throwing him to the ground.

He groaned hitting the ground and then laughed throwing his head back.

"You're good."

I walked over to him to help him up. He grabbed my hand but instead of getting up he pulled me down. I gasped and fell on top of him.

We bursted out into laughter.

We looked at each other and he brushed a strand of hair out of my face.

"It's getting late." I whispered.

"Yeah." He whispered, his eyes switching between my eyes and lips.

I began getting closer to him and put his hands on my face.

Suddenly, many images flashed in my head. Blood, wolves, a dark room, cars on fire and the school library.

I closed my eyes and quickly got up.

"Are you okay?" Theo asked worried, taken aback by my sudden movement.

"Yeah, I just got a little dizzy. Low iron." I tried not to give it importance.

I turned around to start walking towards my house. I turned around to see Theo one last time. I smiled and he smiled back.

I was having visions again. I had to figure it out before someone died.

Last time I had these visions was when Allison died.

I couldn't repeat my mistake.

[...]