I quickly turned on my car and sped out of there. I rolled down my window to catch a scent. I could smell his scent like if he was standing in front of me. I slammed on my gas pedal, going way over the speed limit.

I ended up at the hospital. I pulled my key out of my ignition and sprinted inside the hospital doors.

When I walked in it wasn't that busy. I speed walked to the receptionist. "Can you tell me which room Liam Dunbar is in? I'm his sister" I lied in a hurry. I learned his full name before I left.

"3rd floor, room 316" she answered without looking up. I took the stairs instead of the elevator.

I pushed open the door with a bang not even slightly out of breath. I didn't see anyone at first but that was until I heard a feminine scream. I turned around a corner to see a nurse run out a room followed by a teenage boy with all white eyes, and razor sharp teeth. Not even fangs. A Wendigo.

The nurse tried to run away but the boy grabbed her and starting dragging her back. She was screaming the whole time, leaving a bloody trail. Looking around, I spotted a fire extinguisher. I grabbed it and threw it at the creature.

It banged into his shoulder with enough force to let go of the nurse. She scrambled to get to her feet. She ran towards me, putting herself behind me trying to drag me away with her. I stood in front of her protectively.

The scent that I grew accustomed to hit me like a brick. He came around the corner his phone in his hand. I turned back to the boy to see he had another boy, which I recognized as Liam and ran up the stair well. The boy, who I think I have a crush on, sprinted to catch up to them.

"You stay here, okay?" I told the nurse.

"Where are you going?" She asked back.

"To help them." I said. Before she could reply, I dashed back to the stairs. I ran up the flight of stairs using my werewolf speed. When I got to the roof I seen the tan boy holding the Wendigo and Liam hanging onto the ledge.

I went to go help tan boy, who I really need to learn the name of, with Liam and the wendigo but a guy with no mouth and a axe stepped in my way.

He came at me fast with a looping swing at my head. I ducked easily. Pulling my leg back, I drove my foot into his abdomen. He stumbled back from impact. I went to go for his throat but got distracted by the tan boy roaring. Not noticing the axe man drawing his arm back and bringing his fist into my nose. Head flying back as my eyes locked on the sky, I stumbled. My left foot slid on the concrete and I braced the heel of my sneaker against the rough ground.

Growling ever so lightly, I lifted my head to see the axe guy stab the Wendigo in the back and Scott biting Liam who was hanging over the edge of the hospital roof. His eyes were glowing red. An Alpha red.

****

Scott, which is apparently my new crush and who I learned the name of, took me back to his house to make sure I was okay. I forgot he couldn't smell me as a werewolf. Apparently, I could have a minor concussion. We tied Liam up and put him in the bathtub. Me and Scott were sitting on his bed.

"Sooo...." I dragged out.

"You know about werewolves?" He asked. I nodded.

"How?"

I laughed lightly. "That's a long story for another time" I said. He looked at me with this weird look in his eye. Like he wanted to look away but couldn't. His eyes were even more beautiful looking up close. You could see how his jaw was uneven. His mouth somehow always parted slightly open, never fully closed. I could smell his after shave that somehow smelled heavenly.

"What's happening to me?" He asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"When I look at you it's like I can't look away. When I smell you, it's the best scent I ever smelled in my life," He explained.

"I honestly don't know. I only know about a theory or a legend but I highly doubt I'm right. I would have to search more about this" I told him knowing exactly how he was feeling.

"Are you—" He got cut off by the kid Stiles opening the door and rushing inside. He opened his mouth but stopped when he saw me. His mouth formed a perfectly shaped 'o' as he looked between the two of us.

"What is she doing here?" He asked uncertainly. I could tell he wasn't so sure about me being here.

"Don't worry, just say what you were going to say" Scott told him.

"Are you sure because the stuff I have to say probably isn't stuff you want me say because the stuff I'm going to say probably isn't stuff I should say around her?"

"Stiles" Scott growled in a warning tone.

"Okay okay. Gee... anyway, like I said, I told my dad everything I could" Stiles said. Well now I know who's the more dominant one.

"But you didn't tell him about Liam?" Scott asked.

"You barely told me about Liam. What did you do with him anyway?" He asked looking around.

"He's... around" I spoke up.

"Doing what?" I looked at Scott while he looked at me.

"You don't even wanna know" I answered.

Scott sighed, "Laying down".

We walked towards his bathroom. Liam was tied up in the bathtub with his mouth taped shut. He looked at us and Stiles sighed while shaking his head. He went back into Scott's room and sat on his bed.

"So you bit him?" He finally asked.

"Yeah" Scott answered.

"And you kidnapped him?" Stiles asked again.

"I panicked" Scott argued.

"Well more like we borrowed him" I said voicing my thoughts. They both glared and I held my hands up in defence.

"Yup, this isn't going to end with us burying the pieces of his body out in the desert, is it?" We all looked in Liams direction.

"As a reminder, this is why I always come up with the plans, your plans suck" Stiles told him.

"I know, which is why I called you" Scott said.

"So, what do we do?" Stiles asked.

"I have an idea" I said raising my hand. They both looked at me, then at each other.

****

We set Liam in a chair, taped him to it, and started explaining. "Liam, we're going to take the tape off your mouth, if you scream it goes right back on. If you talk quietly, it stays off, got it?" I told him sternly.

"How did she become in charge?" I heard Stiles whisper to Scott in which he just shrugged innocently.

He sighed in defeat and nodded. "Okay" Stiles chimes and takes the tape off his mouth. "Liam, now you've seen a lot of confusing things tonight. And more confusing things are going to happen because of the confusing things that happened tonight, do you understand?" Stiles explained.

"Not really" Liam mumbled.

"Good, that's good" Stiles assured him.

"I don't understand either" Scott told him.

"Maybe you two should tell him" Stiles suggested.

"Tell me what?" Liam asked.

"Me? Why me? Don't pick me" I said making Stiles roll his eyes.

"Liam, What happened to you, what I did to you, which I had to do in order to save your life, it's going to change you" Scott explained.

"Unless it kills you" Stiles pointed out. I softly nudged him but forgot about my werewolf strength.

He rubbed the spot I hit wincing. "You shouldn't have said that" I said.

"What?!" Liam said in a panicky tone.

"Don't listen to pale ass over here, okay, you're going to be just fine" I tried as Stiles glared at me. And for a second I thought I got through to him. But then Liam started crying.

"Is he crying?" Stiles and I asked at the same time.

"Liam, it's okay. You're going to be all right. You're not going to die" Scott said trying to sooth him. All Liam replied with was a sob.

"Might not" I mumbled.

"Ari" Scott warned. The way he said my name made chills go all over my body. Wait, did he just make a nickname for me? My reaction to his words were obviously obvious because a tiny smirk appeared on his face. Then just like that, it disappeared.

"Would you just help me untie him?" Scott asked. I sighed but helped him either way.

"Liam? You okay" I asked.

"We're sorry about that. We're really sorry" Stiles apologized. All of a sudden, Liam grabbed the chair and swung it at us. It hit Scott first making him to go down first. Stiles just flailed around.

"What the hell is your problem?!" I yelled. What I got for a response, was a punch to the face. Caught off guard, my body flew into the tall dresser that was against the wall. A groan of pain left my mouth as slid to the floor.

Liam had quickly ran out the door. Taking deep, calming breaths I realized Scott and Stiles chased after Liam. I ran to the stairs to see them, downstairs, on the floor without Liam holding onto each other, their hands groping each other's thighs. The door wide open. Scott looked up at me with those captivating eyes.

"Your plan officially sucks" he groaned out. I guess there was going to be drama out here too. Should've known.

"It was actually your idea to untie him" I replied.

****

Once I got back home, I went straight to my dad. My dad isn't a werewolf like me. He's more of a esmirary. I found him in his office on his computer probably doing work.

"Hey dad?" he looked up at me smiling.

"Oh hey, Ariana! What can I do for you?"

"I have a question about werewolves and stuff" I said getting straight to the point. A sigh came from him as he swiveled around in his chair and take his glasses off. "If a werewolf smells the most intoxicating scent they could ever smell, this weird pull toward another person, and feels like they can't breathe when they aren't apart... what does that mean?" I asked.

He sighed but answered, "Is this happening with you?" I nodded slowly. "From what you told me, it sounds like you found a mate. Like a soul mate. Destined to be together forever. It's one of the most best things that could ever happened to you. But it could also be the worst things that ever happened to you.

There to be by each others sides at all times. No matter what, the mate bond never goes away. The more you spend time with your mate, the stronger the mate bond gets. But this bond is rare. This usually happens with two Alphas or..." he looked at me intently.

"Or what?" I asked knowing to what he was getting to.

"-Or the True Alpha"

My eyes widen trying my best to act surprised. I already figured out that he was the True Alpha.

He rolled his eyes at me. " I'm going to guess and say that you already knew about the True Alpha" I didn't saying anything only nodded.

"You have to be careful with this Ariana. We moved to America because of werewolf problems. How do you keep ending up with this stuff?" he told me. I looked at the ground feeling frustrated and ashamed.

"I'm going to bed. Goodnight dad" I said without any emotion in my voice or shown on my face. I walked out of his office. I could hear him trying to call me back but I didn't listen. But of course, I never did. He always thinks I'm so bad because of my werewolf problem, let me show him what kind of a bad ass I could be.

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