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SCOTT TOOK DEREK'S ADVICE AND HEADED OVER TO THE SCHOOL, WITH STILES. While Stiles sat in his jeep and waited for Scott, he noticed a flashlight shining through the night alerting him that there was a security guard making their late night rounds.

So he honked his horn and got Scott's attention, seeing as the floppy haired boy came running out of the bus and hopping over the gate.

Once Scott got inside, and Stiles was making a fast exit from the school, Scott informed him that he was actually trying to save the bus driver, and it was Derek who mauled him.

Stiles questioned why Derek would make him go back and revisit the crime scene if he was already there, but of course neither of the boys thought it could actually be someone else.

Seeing as Scott was only focusing on the wolf inside the bus, he failed to notice the woman standing outside watching the whole thing go down.

Though Scott McCall was worried about recent affairs, that was not his focus now, his real focus was the date he had tonight, with Allison Argent.

α―½

In the Argents household, Allison was in her room with Lydia going over her wardrobe to see what she could wear for her date tonight.

Finding that Allison's wardrobe was dwelling by the second, Lydia finally stumbled upon a black sequined shirt that she could wear.

Before she could change her father – Chris Argent – walked into the room being the bearer of bad news. Saying that she could go on her date because there was a city wide curfew for people under the age of 18.

After stating this to his daughter, Chris walked out of the room only for Allison to disobey his command and front flip of her roof.

Leaving Lydia to take the stairs. Successfully sneaking out, Allison and Lydia went on their double date with their boyfriends, Jackson and Scott.

α―½

Deciding to take a late night drive, Derek Hale looked at his meter to see he was low on fuel, so like any other samaritan he stopped at a gas station to fill up his tank.

As he was in the midst of pumping his gas, two tahoe's rolled up on him. One red, and the other silver.

This caught his attention, making him more alert than he already was.

Hopping out of the red tahoe, was no one other than Chris Argent himself, with a smirk planted on his face.

As the gas prices were ringing up for Derek's car, he was busy checking his surroundings seeing that there were two hunters behind him.

Knowing it was going to be a grueling night, He took the gas nozzle out of his car and placed it where it belonged, then put the cap back on his cars' tank.

Walking forward, Chris spoke up first. "Nice ride, black cars, though very hard to keep clean."

"I would definitely suggest a little more maintenance." Chris stated, wiping the non–existent dust off of Derek's car.

Derek watched the man with a stoic figure, "If you have something this nice, you want to take care of it, right?" he rhetorically asked, grabbing a soaped up windshield wiper and started to clean Derek's car.

Still concentrating on the task at hand he spoke again, "Personally, I'm very protective of the things I love. That's something I learned from my family. You don't have much of that these days, do you?"

While he was busy wiping the windshield, he failed to notice a new person had joined the group, that new person being Aline.

That was until he turned around to see the effect he had on Derek, only to finally notice her.

She could tell she startled him, because she saw his eyes widen a bit. Chris looked over to his hunters only to see them teary eyed, with their irises and pupils' a foggy white color as they stood completely still, unmoving.

Though Derek had his hand in a fist fighting to keep himself under control, Aline saw what he was going through and turned herself into a solid figure to give him a bit of relaxation to let him know he wasn't going through this all alone.

Sensing her, it did help him and Derek relaxed a little bit.

"Now, now Christopher. I know everything about your family and let me just say, I know love was not something you learned from them. But you are right I too, am very protective over the things I love and Derek here happens to be one."

While Chris was listening to her statement, he felt a pain taking over his body. Groaning, he put his hands on his head trying to stop it. Only to find out it was Aline causing all of the pain.

"I would consider this a warning to tread lightly; you never know what might happen tomorrow." she spoke coldly, and released her hold on Chris and the hunters.

No one knew she had pain inducement or illusion manipulation, until tonight. The hunters were being brutally tortured in their minds and Chris was feeling the pain of every vessel bursting in his head and every vein popping in his body.

When the hunters were let go, they began to retreat to their car and flee, until Derek had to get that last word.

"You forgot to check the oil."

It only took his statement to make Aline roll her eyes for the fifteenth time today.

Chris halted in his position as he was on his way to get in his car, but seeing as Derek wanted to be cocky he turned back around with another smirk present on his face.

"Check the man's oil." he commanded the hunters.

Obeying the sudden command a hunter walked up to Derek's window and bashed it in with the butt of their gun. "Look's good to me." the hunter stated walking off.

"Drive safely." was the last thing Chris said to Derek, before getting into his own car and driving off.

Seeing them leave Aline then turned back to Derek and hit him upside the head. "Check the oil, really!"

"Not my brightest moment." he grumbled, walking over to his now demolished window.

"That's your fault, I had it handled, but you decided to have the last word."

Like any other time, Derek rolled his eyes. "How did you even know I was here?"

"J'ai dΓ©jΓ  vu cela se produire et, Γ©tonnamment, vous faites la mΓͺme chose Γ  chaque fois." she said.

"Again with the french, can't you just say it in english." he huffed.

"If I could I would, but I can't, so deal with it." she stated hopping into his passenger side seat knowing where they were going next.

α―½

Arriving at the hospital, Derek and Aline made their way to Garrison Meyers room.

Aline stood guard at the door, while Derek had his "conversation" with the man.

"Open your eyes." he commanded once.

Seeing no change, he demanded. "Open your eyes."

Blinking, Garrison opened his eyes. "Look at me."

Turning towards the dark haired man, Garrison looked at him also seeing the woman standing beside the doorway. "What do you remember?"

"Hale....Zabelle." he croaked.

Aline wasn't bothered by the man saying her last name, she knew he would it was just a matter of time till pieces were put together.

Derek became confused, "How do you know my name?"

"I'm sorry," he muttered.

Derek began to get agitated. "How do you know me?"

"I'm sorry," Garrison repeated.

Then laid his head back against the pillow.

Hearing his heartbeat, Derek knew the man had died.

Knowing a code was about to be called, Aline and Derek exited the hospital without being seen.

α―½

Getting home from his date, Scott was met with his mother and bestfriend in his room.

Melissa McCall had just gotten quite the scare from Stiles entering in through Scott's window.

After Melissa left, from parenting enough for one night, Stiles let out a huff.

Seeing his friends' demeanor, Scott wanted to see what was wrong. "What?" he asked, pulling up a chair, seeing as Stiles was sitting on his bed.

"My dad left for the hospital 15 minutes ago. It's the bus driver."

Scott just looked at Stiles, waiting for him to continue his previous statement.

"They said he succumbed to his wounds."

"Succumbed?" Scott questioned not being familiar with the term.

"Scott, he's dead." Stiles stated, carefully.

After receiving the sudden information, Scott made his way to the old Hale House to "confront" Derek.

"Derek! I know you're here! I know what you did." Scott yelled throughout the house.

"I didn't do anything." Derek stated, plainly with an underlying coldness in his tone.

Walking towards the stairs, "You killed him!" Scott accused.

"He died."

Now walking up the stairs cautiously, "Like your sister died?"

"My sister was missing. I came here looking for her."

"You found her."

"I found her in pieces, being used as bait to catch me." Derek shouted, getting frustrated with the accusing beta.

"I think you killed them both. I'm gonna tell everyone, starting with the sheriff." Scott stated finally making it up the stairs, only to be pushed down them by Derek.

Scott looked back up at the older wolf, shifted and growling.

And Derek jumped down the stairs landing in front of him, only for Scott to throw him through the old walls of the house.

Landing on his back, Derek got up and whipped all the debris off of his clothing. "Huh, that was cute." he said, shrugging off his leather jacket and walking forward.

He also shifted, and the two wolves started going at it.

Aline, who was also in the house, just stood to the side watching the whole thing.

"Boys will be boys." she uttered.

She was not going to interfere with their little brawl, Scott had to figure this out his own way.

After Derek clawed Scott's chest, he finally transformed himself back into his normal state while Scott was crawling over to an old couch in the Hale House.

"I didn't kill him. Neither of us did. It's not your fault and it's not mine."

"This? This is all your fault! You ruined my life!" Scott yelled.

"No I didn't."

"You're the one who bite me!"

"No he's not." Aline said, finally catching the younger beta's attention.

"What?"

"He's not the one who bite you, and if you were to actually verify your information instead of just blaming him then you would know that he's not the only wolf in Beacon Hills." Aline informed.

Scott then looked down toward his chest, and touched the air and got sucked into a memory.

"You see."

"There's another."

"It's called an Alpha. It's the most dangerous of our kind. You and I, we're betas. This thing is more powerful, more animal than either of us. My sister came here looking for him, now I'm trying to find him. But I don't think I can do it without you." Derek explained.

"Why me?"

"Because he is the one that bite you, you're part of his pack."

"Don't you get it, it's you Scott, you're the one he wants." Aline stated, then looked towards the window of the house, seeing bright glaring red eyes looking in.

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