Jackson, Lydia and Violet are in the parking lot of the video store.
JACKSON: Hoosiers is not only the best basketball movie ever, it is the best sports movie ever made!
Jackson was trying to convince the girls to watch a sport movie from the passengers seat while Lydia was filing her nails in the drivers seat and Violet was ok her phone from the back between the 2.

LYDIA: No.
JACKSON: [eagerly] It's got Gene Hackman and Dennis Hopper!
VIOLET: (stubbornly) No.
JACKSON: Lydia, V, I swear to God, you're gonna like it.
LYDIA/VIOLET: [stubbornly] No.

"You go girls"

JACKSON: [angrily] I am not watching The Notebook again.
Violet and Lydia look at him with innocent smiles while he huffs and storms put of the car.
VIOLET: want me to go with him?, god knows hell go to the wrong section.
LYIDA: please, your seriously the best.

"I have a bad feeling about this" Harry says while others nod in agreement.

JACKSON: Can somebody help me find The Notebook?
JACKSON: Hello? Is anybody working here?
VIOLET: maybe its because your in the action section instead of romance.
JACKSON: [scoffing] You gotta be kidding me...
VIOLET: come on
Violet walks foward and scrunchws her nose in disgust at the smell. She suddenly stops causing Jackson to rin into her back. He was about to say something before noticing her wide eyes.
JACKSON: V...
He follows her eyes to the next isle where theres a pool of blood with legs nect to it.
JACKSON: omg..
He mumbles while Violet is still frozen. The lights are flickering and the phone is going off in the background.

"Told you so"

The 2 walk forward with Jackson pulling Violet behind him only to find a man with his neck eaten out. Jackson stares at the man while Violet gasps and backs up onto to walk into a ladder which falls down and switches off the light.

Lydia back in the car has no idea to whats going on as she takes selfies on her phone.

Both Jackson and Violet turn around slowly while the lights flicker to reveal glowing red eyes staring at them.

JACKSON: shit what do we do?
VIOLET: we split up
Jackson looks at Violet as if shes gone crazy.
JACKSON: what do you mean split up.

Many look at the screen with similar expressions.

VIOLET: well i would rather at least one of us get out of here alive ok you go left ill go right.

The Alpha suddenly roars causing Violet to push Jackson one way while she runs the other. Violet hides behind a shelf and slowly peaks her head out. The Alpha runs past her making her quickly snap her head back in while breathing heavily.

She then sees the shelf falling over one by one on the other side while one lands on top of Jackson. She stands up hesitantly to go and help but before she can go any further she is tackled to the side while a sharp pain shots through her abdomen. She screams out as the Alpha leaves her and goes towards Jackson. She lifts her top up to reveal a bite mark and grows worried.

Gasps are heard around the hall while Lily is crying while James comforts her while he and Remus try to hold back tears of their own.

She sees the alpha slowly pull his jacket collar down but only to then walk away. It jumps through the window as she hears Lydia scream.

LYDIA: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
Lydia quickly dials 911.

Back inside Violet stands up but gets confused as she fells no pain whats so ever at her side. She quickly pulls her top up to see her abdomen completely fine which causes her to widen her eyes. She hears police sirens in the background and quickly rushes to Jackson and helps him up.

"Scotts didn't heal that fast" Hermione says while still worried about her friends sister.

Stiles and his dad are shown sitting in a cop car while eating.
STILINSKI: Mmm.
STILINSKI: Did they forget my curly fries?
STILES: You're not supposed to eat fries, especially the curly ones.
STILINSKI: Well, I'm carrying a lethal weapon. If I want the curly fries, I will have the curly fries.
STILES: If you think getting rid of contractions in all your sentences makes your argument any more legitimate, you. are. wrong.

Noah looks towards his son with an challenging look on his face while Stiles laughs and struggles to get the straw in his mouth.
DISPATCHER: [over radio] Unit one, do you copy?
Stiles goes to answer but Noah slaps his hand away and clears his throat. Stiles quickly takes away his hand.

STILES: ...Sorry.
STILINSKI: [over radio] Unit one, copy.
DISPATCHER: [over radio] Got a report of a possible one-eight-seven.

Stiles turn his head excitedly towards his dad with a mouth full of curly fries.
STILES: [excitedly] A murder?

Lydia and Violet are sat in an ambulance as Jackson is standing in-front of them. Noah turns towards his son.
STILINSKI: Stay here.
He gets out of the car and heads towards the scene.
STILINSKI: Paul, let's get this area locked up.
Stiles them turns to see Violet in the ambulance confronting Lydia as Jackson starts to argue with his dad.
STILES: Oh, no way.

JACKSON: [irritably] Why the hell can't I just go home? I'm fine.
STILINSKI: I hear ya, but the EMT says you hit your head pretty hard. They just wanna make sure you don't have a concussion.
JACKSON: [snidely] What part of "I'm fine" are you having a problem grasping? Okay, I want to go home.
STILINSKI: [patiently] And I understand that--
JACKSON: [irritably] No, you don't understand that, which kind of blows my mind, since it should be a pretty basic concept to grasp for a minimum-wage rent-a-cop like you! Okay, now, I want to go home!

"I was about to ask how that man has patience but then again he has Stiles as a son" Mary says

He screams the last part as Stiles gets out of
the car. He turns his head and sees an arm hanging out of a white sheet.

STILES: Oh, whoa! Is that a dead body?
His dad turns towards him with an impatient look on his face while Stiles goes to check on Violet who is now on her own as Lydia is with Jackson.
STILINSKI: Everybody back up. Back up.

The camera goes upwards towards the rooftop where Derek is standing while Scott is crouching down watching the scene.
DEREK: Starting to get it?
SCOTT: Uh, I get that he's killing people, but I don't get why. I mean, this isn't standard practice, right? We don't go out in the middle of the night murdering everyone, do we?
DEREK: No. We're predators. We don't have to be killers.
SCOTT: Then why is he a killer?
DEREK: That's what we're gonna find out.
He says this as he walks away and Scott is quick to follow.

STILES: hey you ok?
He asks the girl as he sees the draught look on her face.
VIOLET: I believe you.
STILES: (confused) what?
VIOLET: I believe you and Scott about him and Derek being a werewolf and about the Alpha bout everything.
She says this is a whisper making sure no one is overhearing.
VIOLET: it bit me
This causes Stiles's eyes to go wide as his breath gets caught in his throat.

STILES: w-where?
VIOLET: here
She says as she lifts her top to show nothing which causes Stiles to look at her confused.
STILES: theres nothing there.
VIOLET: I know, thats the thing, it was there I saw it and I felt it, 5 minutes later when I go to stand up I don't feel any pain so I check and its gone, you have to believe me is that normal?
STILES: yeah yeah I believe you I just don't know about the normal part. Listen I'll l talk to Scott tonight and ill tell you everything you need to know tomorrow I promise.

Violet doesn't answer as she just nods her head as the screen turns black.

"I bet there gonna end up together" Lavender whispers to Parvati who nods

Allison is shown opening her looker when balloons fly out making her try to put them back in she then grabs a note that is attached to her looker and reads it while Scott comes up behind her.
ALLISON: (under her breath) Violet
SCOTT: Is today your birthday?
ALLISON: No, no. Uh, no.
ALLISON: ...I mean, yes.
ALLISON: Please don't tell anybody. I don't even know how Violet found out.

"If shes anything like James she has her ways" Remus states

SCOTT: Why wouldn't you tell me?
ALLISON: Because I don't want people to know... Because... I'm seventeen...
SCOTT: [surprised] You're seventeen?
ALLISON: That's the reaction I'm trying to avoid.
SCOTT: Why? I mean, I-I totally get it. Uh, you had to repeat a year because of all the moving around, right?

Allison looks at him surprised and closes her looker she then kisses him which causes Scott to smile.
SCOTT: ...What was that for?
ALLISON: For literally being the first person to ever make the correct assumption. Everybody's always like, "What, did you get held back?" "Did you ride the short bus?" Uh, "Did you have a baby?"
SCOTT: [appalled] That's what you hear on your birthday?
ALLISON: Oh, yeah. All day long.
SCOTT: Then... what if we got out of here?
ALLISON: Skip class?
SCOTT: Yeah! The whole day.
ALLISON: Well, you're asking someone who's never skipped one class to bail out the entire day, and I don't--
SCOTT: [interjecting] No, see, that's perfect! If you get caught, they'll go easy on you.
ALLISON: Well, what if you get caught?
SCOTT: Let's... try not to think about that.
He says with a sign as they walk away.

HARRIS: Just a friendly reminder-- parent-teacher conferences are tonight! Students below a C-average are required to attend. I won't name you, because the shame and self-disgust should be more than enough punishment.
He stops beside Stiles's desk who is highlighting the page with the cap in his mouth.

HARRIS: ...Has anyone seen Scott McCall?
Stiles looks up from the textbook still with the cap in his mouth when Jackson enters the class, when he sits down Harris approaches him and puts a hand on his shoulder.
HARRIS: [quietly] Hey, Jackson-- if you need to leave early for any reason, you let me know.
Jackson nods as Harris goes back to the front of the class.

HARRIS: Everyone, start reading chapter nine.
HARRIS: Mr. Stilinski, try putting the highlighter down between paragraphs. It's chemistry, not a coloring book.
Danny who is in front of him chuckles in amusement while stiles spits the cap of the highlighter up in the air and catches it with a smirk. He then leans forward in his seat.

"That was hot"

STILES: [whispering] Hey, Danny-- can I ask you a question?
DANNY: No.
STILES: Well, I'm going to anyway. Um, did Violet show up in your homeroom today?
DANNY: No.
STILES: Can I ask you another question?
While he says this he leans even more forward in his seat.

DANNY: [sighing] Answer's still no.
STILES: Does anyone know what happened to her, Lydia and Jackson last night?
DANNY: [hesitantly] He wouldn't tell me.
STILES: [surprised] But he's your best friend.
When Danny doesn't answer he leans back but goes forward again this time so that he is on the end of his stool.
STILES: [thoughtfully] One more question...
DANNY: [impatiently] What?
STILES: ...Do you find me attractive?
Danny furrows his eyebrows while Stiles continues to lean forward, suddenly he falls off his stool but stands right back up.

This causes laughter to erupt in the great hall.

Allison and Scott are shown getting into her car.
ALLISON: [nervously] Uh, maybe this is a bad idea... And my dad would kill me if he found out...
SCOTT: [amused] Do you always follow your dad's rules?
ALLISON: [wryly] Not lately.
SCOTT: Good. Start the car.
ALLISON: Where are we going?
Scott checks the review mirror which shows a police car coming towards the parking lot.

SCOTT: Uh, I don't know. Somewhere. Anywhere.
ALLISON: [anxiously] Nowhere I can be seen, right? 'Cause I could get detention.
SCOTT: [nervously] Please start the car.
ALLISON: Or suspended.
SCOTT: Allison? Car? Start? Now?
As the car gets closer they finally drive away.

As Stiles walks out of class he phones Scott who finally answers.
SCOTT: [on the phone] What?
STILES: [on the phone] Finally! Have you been getting any of my texts?
SCOTT: [on the phone] Yeah, like, all nine million of them...
STILES: [on the phone] Do you have any idea what's going on? Violet and Lydia are totally MIA, Jackson looks like he's got a time bomb inserted in his face, another random guy's dead, and you have to do something about it!
SCOTT: [on the phone] Like what?
STILES: [on the phone] Something!!!
SCOTT: [on the phone] Okay, I'll deal with it later.

"He's so worried about her its cute."

SCOTT: Left, left, left, left, left!
This startles Allison as she turns she puts a hand on Scott's chest.
ALLISON: Sorry, sorry! I totally soccer-mom'd you. I'm sorry.
SCOTT: [smiling] That's all right. I'll just pick up my masculinity on the way back.

The scene changes to Violet who is laying sideways on her bed. As the door opens her mol and Stiles stand there.
NATALIE: Honey, there's a Stiles here to see you.
VIOLET: [slurring] What the hell is a "Stiles?"

Some laugh while Pureblood's and some half- bloods look confused.

"She probably took some medication to help her sleep and for the pain" Hermione says as people nod in understanding.

NATALIE: [awkwardly] She took a little something to ease her nerves. You can-you can go in.
STILES: Thanks.
VIOLET: What are you doing here?
STILES: I was just making sure you were okay?
He stands awkwardly at the end of her bed.
VIOLEY: Why?

She taps a spot next to her as he sits down.
STILES: Because I was worried about you today. How are you feeling?
She puts a hand on his shoulder and slides it down his arm she then sits up and leans on his shoulder.
VIOLET: I feel... fantastic.
Stiles then grabs the pill bottle from her bed side and reads the labelling.

STILES: Oh. What--
STILES: I bet you can't say, uh, "I saw Susie sitin' in a shoe-shine shop" ten times fast.
VIOLET: [slurring] I saw shuzy--
VIOLET: [slurring] I shaw--
Stiles then puts the bottle back where it was as he watches Violet look off into a space.

VIOLET: [slurring] I saw...
STILES: What?
STILES: Violet, what did you see?
VIOLET: Something...
STILES: Something... like a mountain lion?
VIOLEY: [slowly] No, not a mountain Lion...
STILES: Are you sure you didn't see a mountain lion, because that's what the police told you?
VIOLEY: [dazed] A mountain lion...
STILES: What's this?
He says as he grabs a stuffed koala next to the pills and shows it to her.
VIOLEY: A mountain lion...
STILES: Okay, you're so drunk...
Violet then lies down with her head on his lap which causes Stiles's eyes to go wide and panicked.
STILES: Oh!

"She knows that she didn't see a mountain lion but too out of it to explain" Harry says

As is shows Allison and Scott walking in the woods Allison's foot gets caught in a log and nearly slips but Scott catches her and pulls her up while she laughs.
SCOTT: Oh! You okay?
ALLISON: Yeah. I think you just earned your masculinity back.
She then pulls out her phone.

SCOTT: What are you doing?
ALLISON: I'm just texting Violet "thank you" for the birthday stuff.

"I love their friendship"

SCOTT: No, if mine's off, yours is too!
He takes the phone off her.
ALLISON: So, we're disconnecting from the world?
SCOTT: You can handle that for one day, right?
ALLISON: Uh, just one text, and then I will be all yours, okay?
ALLISON: Okay.

STILES: [awkwardly] Well, I'm gonna... go... Uh, I'll let you get back to the whole post-traumatic-stress thing...
VIOLET: [slurring] Mmm... stay...
Stiles then opens back her door to look at her.
STILES: [shocked] M-me? Stay? You want me to stay?
Violet nods her head and pats the same spot as before as he quickly sits down.
VIOLEY: [sleepily] Yes, please... stay...
She puts her hands on his face stroking his cheek.
VIOLET: Please, Allison.

Many are confused at why she said Allison's name out of everyone.

STILES: And... we're done here.
Violet then passes out on her bed when Lydia's phone that has been there since before rings.
STILES: You want me to get that?
STILES: It's a text. I don't know how to--
The video then shows the video Lydia took while she was in the car of the Alpha smashing through the window.

Once he gets home he pulls out his phone to call Scott but gets no answer.
STILES: [on the phone] Hey, it's me again. Look, I found something, and I don't know what to do, okay? So, if you could turn your phone on right now, that'd be great! Or else, I'll kill you. Do you understand me? I'm gonna kill you. And I'm too upset to come up with a witty description about how exactly I'm gonna kill you, but I'm just gonna do it, okay? I'm gonna-- ugh! Goodbye.

STILES: [groaning] God!
Theres then a knock at the door as he turns to see his dad.
STILINSKI: Please tell me I'm gonna hear good news at this parent-teacher thing tonight.
STILES: [hesitantly] ...Depends on how you define "good news."
STILINSKI: [unamused] I define it as you getting straight-A's with no behavioral issues.
STILES: ...You might wanna rethink that definition.

"He's so tired of him"

STILINSKI: [sighing] Enough said.
He then turns and then walks out of the room. He picks up Lydia's phone and hesitantly deletes the video..
STILES: [muttering] Come on, Scott. Where the hell are you?

MS. RAMSEY: [cheerfully] Let me tell you, there's plenty to say about Violet.
MR. MARTIN: [sighing] Did I not predict this?
NATALIE: Here we go! Total nuclear meltdown, as usual.
MR. MARTIN: What is it? Her grades? Concentration issues? Erratic behavior?
NATALIE: I'm not the one who told her she had to choose who she and Lydia wants to live with! As if that wouldn't warp a sixteen-year-old girl.
MR. MARTIN: [sighing] Just tell us what the problem is.
MRS. RAMSEY: I wasn't aware that there was a problem. Academically, Violet's one of the finest students I've ever had in those also include Lydia. Her AP scores push her GPA just above a 4.7 with Lydia a 5.0. I'd actually like to have her IQ tested. And socially, she displays outstanding leadership qualities. I mean, she's a real leader.

While she talks it shows Violet in her bathroom with mascara running down her eyes. It shows her looking in the mirror of her pupils going unusually wide and back to normal, ringing in her ears and a forehead full of sweat.

"Something's definitely happening to her" Ginny mutters while James, Lily and Harry look worried.