IM SO EXITED FOR THIS SEASON!!!
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Jackson Whittemore swims up out of a river, his shirt ripped, and crawls up to the river bank. He moves his torn shirt out of the way and sees a bite mark on his side from newly-turned Alpha Derek Hale. He looks up at the moon and smirks

"Eww" Ginny says as some girls look at the screen with wide eyes.

Violet Martin is seen sitting on her window ledge. She looks off into the stars and thinks about Allison Argent.

Violet and Allison are alone in Allison's car in the middle of the woods, they're holding hands and smiling at each other when a knock is heard on the window. They see Chris looking at the both of them with a small smile and gestures for them to come out. They both go to stand when Chris signs.

ARGENT: you can't keep doing this. Look Violet your a nice girl ok and I think York good for Allison but if they find out what you are. They're not only going to come after you and kill you but Allison two.

Tears gather in Allison's eyes as Violet squeezes her hand on comfort and nods understandingly at Chris.

VIOLET: I understand Mr.Argent. I would never do anything to put Allison in danger.

ALLISON: [urgently] No, Dad! Dad! Dad, he saved our lives! Your life! You can't do this!
She protests.

CHRIS: it's what has to be done. You girls are are clear at the moment. But Allison in a couple of hours your grandfather will be here and he will stop at nothing to get what he wants. That includes killing your girlfriend. Now you stop this, or I'll have to do it myself.

Argent lifts up his shirt showing a gun in his waistband before he walks away and Allison begins sobbing, putting her head down on Violet's chest who breaths nervously wrapping her arms around Allison.

"It's a good thing that he sorta cares right?" Lily asks

Violet is running through the streets of Beacon Hills, crossing roads and flying over fences until he reaches Allison Argent's home. She spreads her wings and flies onto her roof and then through her open bedroom window. She lands directly in front of Allison, who is pleased to see her.

VIOLET: [panting] How much time do we have?
ALLISON: [grinning] They'll be gone an hour.
Allison and Violet immediately begin to make out and fall backwards onto her bed

"Oh- OH!" James eyes widen as his checks burn red, looking away from the screen awkwardly as some laugh at him.

The next day Stiles is sprawled out over several chairs in the lobby of the hospital wing where Lydia is admitted, where he has fallen asleep and is talking out his dreams under his breath

STILES: [muttering] Yes, just like that... No, you first...
Melissa walks into the lobby and gives Stiles an exasperated look, but he remains asleep.

STILES: [muttering in his sleep] Oh, me first?
Stiles giggles and snorts in his sleep, his hand falling off of the chair on which he is passed out

Laughs efo through the hall

Inside Lydia's room, she has just gotten out of bed with the help of Violet, and her father looks at her

MR. MARTIN: You want help getting in the shower?
LYDIA: [snidely] Maybe if I was four, and still taking bubble baths...
Lydia limps into the attached bathroom, and Mr. Martin

LYDIA: besides V will be here any minute

"I think she'll me more than that, wont she George?" Fred questions his twin, both with identical smirks.

"She sure will Fred" they high five

MR. MARTIN: Right. I'll just wait outside, then... Where it's slightly less sarcastic...

Mr. Martin steps outside and notices Stiles passed out

MR. MARTIN: He's been here all night?
MELISSA: He's been here all weekend.
STILES: [muttering] You're dirty...

Ginny snorts

Violet and Allison are aggressively making out. The red head helps her take off her shirt and they both collapse on the bed, kissing and laughing and their movements end up sending a lamp on her nightstand to fall to the floor

James is still looking away from the screen as Lily snake his head.

VIOLET: Sorry!
ALLISON: [laughing] That's okay.
VIOLEY: I'll fix it.
She rolls on top of her and they resume making out. Allison's bare leg start sliding hers. Allison attempts to roll over her, but they end up slipping right off the side of the bed, tumbling to the floor, laughing

VIOLET: ...Okay, that was your fault.
ALLISON: [sheepishly] Sorry...
Violet suddenly perks up as he hears movement outside her room

VIOLET: [panicked] Do the right-side brakes on your dad's SUV squeak a little bit?
ALLISON: [worried] Yeah.
VIOLET: Then we're dead.
ALLISON: Oh, my God! Hurry! Hurry!
Allison's mother enters the bedroom, finding a fully dressed Allison sitting calmly on the bed. Violet is nowhere to be seen.

"Oh no"

ALLISON: [irritably] If you don't trust me enough to have a lock on my door, the least you can do is knock.
VICTORIA: [suspicious] Did I interrupt something?
ALLISON: Just my studying... My life... My happiness... Will to live...
Allison glances nervously at the open window as Victoria holds up a black dress in dry cleaning plastic

VICTORIA: I picked up your dress for the funeral tomorrow.
ALLISON: You can just put it on my desk.

Victoria walks up to the dresser yanks the closet doors open and eyes it suspiciously. Finding nothing unusual, she hangs the dress while Violet crouches on the roof outside

"Bloody hell" Ron said, his eyes wide with fear of the woman

ALLISON: ...Can I go back to studying now, or would you like to do a full-body cavity search?
Victoria ignores her and heads for the open window

ALLISON: [panicked] Mom? Mom!
Victoria peers out while mere inches away, Violet holds still, just out of her view. Finally, Victoria slams the window shut

Lydia is seen turning on the shower in her hospital room. She gets in and closes the curtain and then pulls her hair out of her face. She winced as the water runs over her bite mark.

"Ouch" Sirius says

The camera switches to the drain which suddenly clogs up with hair coming out.

Many cringe at the sight. Remus eyes the screen suspiciously Lydia doesn't have black or brown hair he thought.

Stiles yawns as he eyes a reeses bar in the vending machine. He puts in his coin and number only for the bar to get stuck, hanging off the edge. He tries pushing the button a couple of times but nothing happens.

STILES: Seriously? Come--
He hits the machine as Violet rounds the corner an amused expression on her face.

VIOLET: need some help?
Stiles jumps and turns to face her.
STILES: no, no I'm good.
He looks like he's trying to prove himself.

Lydia is still seen in the shower. The water at the bottom higher as more hair is seen.

Stiles starts shaking the machine and huffs. Violet is watching him with a blank face as Stiles wraps his arms around it. Her eyes widen as she's about to protest but decides to keep quite. He tries to lift up the machine as he grunt and backs away.

STILES: [muttering] Just-- gah! It's not gonna work.

He then grabs the top as he aggressively shakes it causing it to fall over.
STILES: Whoa!
Violet backs away and covers her mouth with her hand trying not to laugh as Stiles looks around trying to see if anyone saw.

The marauders burst out laughing on the look on the teenagers face. Some other chuckle while the rest shake their heads of some immature people.

Lydia peach's around the corner of her shower curtain, having heard the noise. She wipes her eyes but stops as she sees the black water. Her eyes widen as she slowly crouches down and picks up a piece of hair. She gags and coughs and she fishes out more and more hair. Panicking and disgusted she tries to yank more when her hand gets stuck. A bloody hand suddenly grabs ahold of her wrist cause if her to jerk away and scream, really loud.

Many gasp and flinch.

Back at the vending machine Violet's eyes flash purple as she hears her sister scream.

VIOLET: Lydia? LYDIA!
She runs to her room as Stiles follows after her. Melissa and Mr Martin also follow.

MELISSA: what the hell was that?
Violet barges past them and runs to the bathroom. To see the water now clear and an empty shower. Melissa turns off the water as Violet turns to look out the open window. The woods are shown as Lydia's scream is heard in the distance. Then the railway station, and finally Scott's bedroom as he hears her scream. He perks up.

SCOTT: Lydia?
The screen goes black.

"Shit"

"I knew there was something suspicious" Remus said

Melissa, Sherif Stilinski and Mr. Martin are seen walking down the hallways as the sherif is taking notes.
STILINSKI: Naked? As in nude?
MELISSA: I'm pretty sure they mean the same thing, but yes-- as far as we know, she left here clothing-optional.
STILINSKI: All right. You checked the whole hospital, right?
He asked as they come to a stop.

MELISSA: Every last corner.
STILINSKI: Nothing suspicious?
MELISSA: Nothing. She just took off.

He turns to his deputy.
STILINSKI: All right, let's get an APB out on a sixteen-year-old redhead. Any other descriptors?
VIOLET: Five-three, green eyes, fair-skinned, and her hair is actually strawberry blonde she hates being called a redhead.
She says as her and Stiles catch up to them.

Stilinski nods in understanding as he pulls Stiles away by his shoulder.
STILINSKI: Uh, come here.
STILINSKI: What the hell are you still doing here?
STILES: [awkwardly] Um... providing moral support?
STILINSKI: Uh-huh. How 'bout you prove your ass back home, where you should be? And take Violet home too?
STILES: [awkwardly] Okay... I can do that, too...
STILINSKI: Yeah.
STILES: Mmm.
He pushes his son away as Violet follows him, a frown on her face. Stilinski turns to her.
STILINSKI: We're gonna find her, so don't worry.

Stiles and Violet are walking back to the jeep to meet Scott. Lydia's hospital robe in the boys hand. Violet gets in the back while Stiles hops in the drivers seat with Scott in the passengers. He passes the gown to Scott.
SCOTT: This is the one she was just wearing?
Stiles and Violet nod. Scott turns to the girl.

SCOTT: I'm not gonna let anyone hurt her. Not again.
She smiles, tears glazing her eyes.

"I love them so much" Hermione says

VIOLET: All right, just shove the thing in your face and let's find her.
Stiles starts the car but the light reveal Allison informs of them. Violet's eyes widen.
STILES: Wow!
Allison goes around to the back window where Violet is sitting.
VIOLET: [alarmed] What are you doing here? Someone's gonna see us!
ALLISON: I don't care-- she's my best friend, and we need to find her before they do.
VIOLET: Scott can find her before the cops can.
ALLISON: How about before my father does?

STILES: [exasperatedly] He knows???
ALLISON: Yeah. I just saw him and three other guys leave my house in two SUVs.
SCOTT: ...Search party.
ALLISON: It's more like a hunting party.
VIOLET: Get in.
She slides into the back besides Violet as she grabs her hand.

Lily smiles still buzzing from yesterday

STILES: All right, but if she's turning, would they actually kill her?
ALLISON: I don't know. They won't tell me anything, okay? All they say is, "We'll talk after Kate's funeral, when the others get here."
STILES: What others?
ALLISON: [frustrated] I don't know, they won't tell me that yet.
STILES: Okay, your family's got some serious communication issues to work on.
STILES: Scott, are we going the right way?
Scott's head is out the window sniffing the air as if he's a dog. Violet has an unimpressed look on her face as Allison hides her laugh.
SCOTT: Take the next right!

Many laugh

The group are now out of the jeep walking in the woods as they come to a stop in front of the Hale house. Violet looks back at Scott.

VIOLET: She came here? You sure?
SCOTT: Yeah, this is where the scent leads.
STILES: All right, but has Lydia ever been here?
Violet shakes her head.
ALLISON: Not with me.
They continue walking as Allison turns to Violet and Scott.

ALLISON:Maybe she came here on instinct-- like she was looking for Derek?
SCOTT: You mean, looking for an Alpha.
ALLISON: Wolves need a pack, right?
VIOLET: Not all of them...
ALLISON: But would she have been drawn to an Alpha? Is it an instinct to be part of a pack?
SCOTT: Yeah, we're-we're stronger in packs.
ALLISON: Like, strength in numbers?
SCOTT: No, like-like, literally stronger, faster... Better in every way.
ALLISON: Is that the same for an Alpha?
VIOLET: That'll make Derek stronger, too.

Stiles then wipes away leafs and discovers a trio wire at the ground.
STILES: Whoa, hey! Look at this! You see this? I think it's a tripwire.
Allison and Violet crouch down next to him as Scott stays where he is. Stiles pulls the trip wire which causes Scott to be pulled upside down by the leg.

More laughs surround the hall, finding the situation highly amusing

SCOTT: Stiles--
STILES: Yeah, buddy.
The 3 turn to look at Scott.

STILES: ...Oh.
SCOTT: Next time you see a tripwire? Don't trip it.
They all try to hide their laughs.

STILES: Yeah, noted...
They go forward to help but Scott puts his hands up in panic.
SCOTT: Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! Someone's coming! Hide!
The three look around when Scott yells.
SCOTT: Go!
Stiles grabs both Allison and Violet as they hide behind a tree. From Scott's view we see Argent and some hunters walking towards him. Argent then crouches down.
ARGENT: Scott?
It now changes back to normal view.

SCOTT: [tiredly] Mr. Argent...
ARGENT: [fakely] How are you doing?
SCOTT: Good. You know, just hangin' out.
SCOTT: Is this one of yours? It's, uh, good. Nice design. Very constricting.
ARGENT: [sighing] What are you doing out here, Scott?
SCOTT: Looking for my friend.

ARGENT: Ahh... That's right. Lydia's in your group now, isn't she? Part of the clique? Is that the word you use? Or is there another way to put it? Part of your pack?
SCOTT: Actually, "clique" sounds about right to me.
ARGENT: I hope so... 'Cause I know she's a friend of Allison's, and one special circumstance such as yourself and Violet? Two, I can handle. Not three.

SCOTT: No.
ARGENT: Scott, do you know what a hemicorporectomy is?
SCOTT: I have a feeling I don't want to...
ARGENT: A medical term for amputating someone at the waist. Cutting them in half. It takes a tremendous amount of strength to cut through tissue and bone like that.
He gestures his hand going across Scott's waist. He drops his hand and looks Scott dead in the eye.

Harry grows worried, not wanting anything to happen to his sister.

ARGENT: ...Let's hope a demonstration never becomes necessary.
The hunters then walk away and the other 3 come back fork their hiding spot.

ALLISON: Are you okay?
SCOTT: Just another life-threatening conversation with your dad...
ALLISON: Stiles, help me with this--
SCOTT: Thanks...
As Allison and Stiles go towards the rope Violet turns to Scott.
VIOLET: you know you have claws right?
Realisation comes across Scott's face as he nods. He cuts the rope with his claws and flips right side up as Violet sends him an impressed look. Stiles and Allison look towards the 2 in sock.

"Definitely Lily's brains" Marlene says as James rolls his eyes, knowing she's joking.

SCOTT: ...But I think I got it.
STILES: Yeah...
ALLISON: Uhhh...
SCOTT: Comin'?
Violet smiles amusedly as the other 2 hurry to catch up.

The next day at school Violet catches up with Scott and Stiles as the later was explaining what he heard his dad say.
SCOTT: [appalled] She ate the liver?
STILES: [scoffing] No, I didn't say she ate it-- I just said it was missing.
STILES: [defensively] And, you know what? Even if she did, so what? It's the most nutritious part of the body.
SCOTT: I never ate anyone's liver...
VIOLET: me either.

STILES: [sarcastically] Yeah, right. 'Cause, when it comes to Werewolves, and what ever bird you are, you're a real model of self-control...
VIOLET: I'm not a bird.
Stiles turns to her with a look
STILES: you have wings?!!!
VIOELT: maybe I'm an angel
She smiles innocently at him
STILES: (mumbles) wouldn't doubt that
She turns to him
VIOLET: what?

"He still likes her"

STILES: Nothing. Actually, wait-- hold on. You're the test case for this, so we should be going over what happened to you.
SCOTT: What do you mean?
STILES: I mean, like, what was going through your mind when you were turning, you know? What were you drawn to?
SCOTT: [shrugging] Allison. Sorry Violet

"I mean it makes sense. Allison was with Scott at the time" Lily says as some nod in agreement

Violet shrugs
VIOLET: it's fine
STILES: Okay, nothing else? Seriously?
SCOTT: Nothing else mattered. But, no, that's good, though, right? 'Cause the night that Lydia was bitten, she was with you.
STILES: [grimly] Yeah, but she was looking for Jackson.
Jackson's Porsche pulls up as the 3 give him a glare.

Allison and Violet are talking by formers locker.
VIOLET: it's a pretty dress
Referring to the dress for Kates funeral.
ALLISON: thank you
They then hear whispers behind them.

HARLEY: Not her sister, her aunt. The one who murdered all those people.
FEMALE STUDENT: You mean the crazy bitch who killed all those people?
HARLEY: Yeah, the fire, all those animal attacks... it was her aunt.
FEMALE STUDENT: Are you kidding? I sit next to her in English.
HARLEY: Find a new seat.

"Ugh, I hate girls like that" Ginny says as she glares at some girl who have previously talked about Harry in a similar way. They back away.

Violet sees Allison's face and goes to pull her into and empty classroom. Once the door is closed Allison wipes a tear away.
ALLISON: [tearfully] How'd you know?
VIOLET: I could see your face. What is it?
ALLISON: [stammering] I-I-I-I-I can't. I can't do this. I can't-I can't go to the funeral. Everyone is going to be watching me, and there are going to be cameras there, and I can't--
VIOLET: [patiently] Yes, you can. Allison, you will be fine. Everything's gonna be okay. We're gonna find Lydia, and it's all gonna be good. Just think about it-- no Peter, no psycho Werewolf killings... Your dad and me...
Allison rolls her eyes.

"They understand each other so well, I hope they last." Alice says

(Hate to break it to you Alice, they will for a bit)

VIOLET: [shrugging] Well, it's not as bad as it could be.
They both laugh slightly.
ALLISON: I can't go and be like this.
Violet wipes Allison's tears away and grabs her face in her hands.
VIOLET: Aren't you supposed to cry at funerals?
ALLISON: For her?
VIOLET: It doesn't matter. You know, you could be... crying for you, you know? You lost someone. Maybe Kate wasn't totally who you thought she was, but you still lost her.
ALLISON: Yeah...
Allison takes a shaky breath and smiles at Violet.

"Wise words" Sirius nods

"Like you know what the word wise means" Remus scoffs.

VIOLET: You'll be fine. And I'll make sure. I'll be there.
ALLISON: What?
VIOLET: I'll figure it out, okay? I'm-- I'll be there. Not right next to you... But I'll be there.
ALLISON: Okay.
Violet then opens the door and gestures to Allison.
VIOLET: You first.
They slowly let go of each other's hands as she slides out the door. Violet smiles to herself.

The argents are walking towards the funeral with reporters surrounding them, Victoria trying to push them away as much as possible.

REPORTER: Mrs. Argent, can we get a few words? Just a few words! A few words, Mrs. Argent?
STILINSKI: Hold it! Hold it! Hold it! That's it!
As they're finally out of the chaos Chris speaks up.
ARGENT: I knew this was a bad idea...
VICTORIA: [scornfully] Well, it wasn't my idea.
ARGENT: I tried telling him... But, he insisted on making a point of it.
VICTORIA: Well, if he insisted, then he can deal with it when he gets here.
ALLISON: Who gets here?
VICTORIA: Just sit down, sweetheart.

Violet is seen hiding behind a statue. A teenage boy sneakily slides underneath the bars and crouches down. From the cameras perspective it zooms in on Violet, not that she notices as she s concentrating on Allison, and takes pictures of her. His lens is suddenly covers as an old man snatched it up. The reporters go quite.

"Creepy"

Many eye the boy suspiciously

GERARD: That looks expensive.
MATT: Yeah-- nine hundred bucks.
GERARD: And how expensive is this?
He takes out the chip and crushes it. Violet then notices what happens and looks towards them as Matts face falls. Matt then walks away back to the rest as the old man walks towards Allison and her parents.

GERARD: Christopher.
He pulls him in for a hug.
ARGENT: Gerard.
He then walks over to Victoria and hugs her.
VICTORIA: I'm so sorry.

Stiles and Scott then pop up behind Violet making her jump slightly.
STILES: Yo.

The man turns towards Allison and smiles at her.
GERARD: Do you remember me?

STILES: Who the hell is that?
The family turns towards the 3 as they quickly hide behind the statue.
VIOLET: He's definitely an Argent.

"They definitely saw" Draco mutters

Chris is still looking towards the 3 with a glare. Violet smiles innocently at him and waves as he shakes his head.

Hufflepuff  Cedric thinks with a nod

GERARD: Considering I haven't seen you since you were three, I don't suppose I can assume you'd call me "Grandpa." So, if it's comfortable, call me Gerard for the time being...But, I'd prefer "Grandpa."

He sits down next to her as she turns to look at Violet who waves. Allison smiles back looking a bit more relaxed.

STILES: Hey, you know, maybe they're just here for the funeral? I mean, what if they're the non-hunting side of the family? There could be non-hunting Argents. It's possible, right?
SCOTT: I know what they are... They're reinforcements.
Hands suddenly grab ahold of Stiles and Scott's shoulders as Stilinski is revealed pulling them upwards. Violet looks like a locked puppy being caught and awkwardly stand up.

STILINSKI: [sighing] Ah. The two of you. Unbelievable. And dragging this innocent girl into this mess, her sister is missing for goodness sakes.
He gestures towards Violet. Violet crosses her arms and nods with a glare in Stiles's direction. The boy looking at her in betrayal.

"Told you shes mine" James says to Sirius, crossing his arms just like Violet.

STILINSKI: Pick up my tie.
Violet bends down and hand the man his tie with a bright smile.
VIOLET: there you go Mr.Stilinski
STILINSKI: thank you Violet
He smiles at her as he continues to drag the boys away, Violet following with a slight skip in her step.

"I love her" Ginny says while laughing

The three teens are now at the back of a police car. Violet in the middle of the 2 boys.
STILES: I can't believe you got away with that
VIOLET: not my fault your dad loves me.
(Future father in law actions am I right?)

OFFICER: [over radio] Four-one-five Adam.
STILINSKI: [over radio] I didn't copy that-- did you say four-one-five Adam?
STILES: [quietly] Disturbance in a car.
OFFICER: [over radio] They were taking a heart attack victim, DOA, but on the way to the hospital, something hit 'em.

STILINSKI: [over radio] What-- hit the ambulance?
OFFICER: [over radio] Copy that. I'm standing in front of it now. Something got in the back. There's blood everywhere. And I mean everywhere.
Stiles leans towards in interest as Scott and Violet look at him curiously.
STILINSKI: [over radio] All right, Unit Four, what's your twenty?
OFFICER: [over radio] Route 5 and Post. I swear, I've never seen anything like this.
STILINSKI: [over radio] All right, take it easy. I'm on my way.
STILINSKI: Now, as for you three—
He turns around only to see the door open and the back seats empty. He signs.
STILINSKI: poor girl

Many laugh again

"He must be so tired of them"

The three are now walking through the woods. They see an ambulance near so they lay down on the ground.
STILES: What the hell is Lydia doing?
SCOTT: I don't know.
The camera zooms in on the ambulance with the back room covered in blood, with a dead man also laying there.

Many turn away from the scene

VIOLET: What kept you from doing that? Was it Allison?
SCOTT: I hope so...
STILES: Do you need to get closer?
Scott looks concentrated for a moment as he sniffs the air. He turns back to the 2 and nods.
SCOTT: No, I got it.
He's about to get up but Violet pulls him back down.
VIOLET: Just-- I need you to find her. All right? Please, just-just find her.
Scott looks at her and nods in understanding.
SCOTT: I will.
She nods as a thank you as he runs off. She lays her head on Stiles's shoulder as his eyes widen.

James glares at the screen

While Scott is looking for Lydia. Stiles and Violet are talking with the formers dad.
STILES: Just...
Stiles stops his sentence as he spots something further on.
STILES: Lydia?
Violet snaps her head to the same direction and signs in relief, tears filling her eyes.
VIOLET: Lydia? Lydia!
Lydia finally looks up. Her hair covered in leafs.
LYDIA: [shivering] Well... is anyone gonna get me a coat?
She then removes her hands from her chest area. Revealing her bare body, Stiles tries to grab his dads coat but ends up falling to the ground.

"That would definitely be Harry" Ginny says

Violet wastes no time running up to her sister while taking off her own coat in the process. Stilinski look down at his son.

STILINSKI: [muttering] Jesus
Violet wraps her coat around Lydia and then pulls her him form a hug which Lydia immediately refund. Violet smiles in relief.

"Yay" Luna says

A/N
Season 2 here we goooo!!
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