☾ 𝒥𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓉𝓈 & 𝒟𝑜𝑜𝓇𝒷𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓈☽

Stiles and I speed over to Allison's house as I quickly found her address. We screech to stop in her driveway, wow does she have a nice house, and Stiles practically falls out of his side as I get stuck in the seatbelt trying to hurry out of mine. He slams his door so hard it just bounces right back and I don't even bother to shut mine as we sprint to the door.

He dives for the doorbell as I begin to knock a dozen times.

"Come on, come on." He taps his hand on the door as we wait. I highly doubt they actually did something to her, but I still think it's important we check.

A lady with short red hair opens the door with a very unhappy look on her face.

"Hi, Mrs. Argent." Stiles begins.

"Mrs. A." I nod smally with a wave.

"You have no idea who I am, who we are." He motions between the two of us. "We're friends of your daughter's. Uh, look, this is gonna sound kind of crazy. Really crazy, actually."

"Ahh-" I laugh nervously, elbowing Stiles as I take over. "We wondering if we could just see- uh talk, to her, for a moment. Please." I end with a stressed smile that I'm sure makes me look like I'm insane.

"Allison! It's for you." Her mother turns and shouts into the house.

A second later Allison appears at the top of the stairs looking perplexed, and slightly amused, to see us. Stiles' mouth falls open and I sigh in relief. See! I was right, she's fine! Hoorayyy.

3𝙧𝙙 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙋𝙊𝙑

Grayson watches the Stilinski twins from afar run like chickens with their heads cut off to make sure Allison's at home. He shakes his head, thankful they didn't get bit as well, he has enough problems to deal with already with Scott. He takes off towards the woods as the twins leave when suddenly he hears hunters.

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3𝙧𝙙 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙋𝙊𝙑

Scott runs through the woods coming to a halt as he sees the jacket Allison was wearing at the party hanging off a tree branch. He hears someone approaching him, only seeing red.

"Where is she?"

"She's safe. From you." Derek answers. Scott looks around for him. "Grayson made sure." Scott pauses for a moment before he notices Derek right in front of him as Derek yanks him up by his arms and they begin to roll before Derek pins him against a tree.

"What did you do with her?" Scott groans.

"Shh! Quiet." Derek places his palm on Scott's chest as he looks up. He inhales. "Too late. They're already here. Run." He tells Scott before talking off. Scott looks confused before going in the opposite direction as something's shot into the tree and blinds him with a very bright white light. He tries to get his vision back as another arrow is shot in his arm, pinning him against another tree. Three men step out into the open, all with weapons.

Grayson finds them and sprints to Derek. "Derek, what the hell?"

"Take him." One of the hunters orders.

Grayson and Derek each grab a hunter and throws them back against the trees. As the one that spoke turns around Derek breaks the arrow out of Scott's arm and him, Scott, and Grayson take off.

Scott drops to the ground, out of breath. His eyes change back to normal and he jumps as Derek and Grayson approach, looking back.

"Who are they?" He rushes out. Grayson rolls his eyes.

"Hunters." Derek says, turning to him. "The kind that have been hunting us for centuries."

"Us? You mean you! You did this to me!" Scott shouts.

"Can't we just kill him?" Grayson asks annoyed, turning to Derek who glares back at him before turning back to Scott.

"Is it really so bad, Scott? That you can see better, hear more clearly, move faster than any human could ever hope?" Derek questions the new werewolf. "You've been given something that most people would kill for. The bite is a gift."

Grayson snorts.

"I don't want it." Scott argues.

'We don't want you to have it' Grayson thinks to himself.

"You will." Derek tells him. "And you're gonna need us if you want to learn how to control it." Derek leans over him. "So you and me, Scott, we're brothers now."

"Welcome to the fucking family." Grayson scoffs.

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𝙆𝙖𝙞'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑

The next morning Stiles and I find a shirtless Scott walking on the side of the road by the woods. I begrudgingly move to the back, holding my complaint since he's had a long night. Stiles never moves to the back though.

We give him a jacket that he wraps up in and drive in silence for a few minutes until Scott finally speaks up.

"You know what actually worries me the most?"

"If you say Allison, I'm gonna punch you in the head." Stiles retorts.

"I'll help." I pop my head in between them and shoot Scott a look. I have a splitting headache from last nights events and I didn't even drink nor was I turning into a werewolf!

"She probably hates me now." Scott whines.

"Well, she likes me now, sooo..." They both shoot me a look. I slowly lean back into my seat.

"Ugh, I doubt that." Stiles eases.

"Yeah, she made sure we weren't going out, I'd say she's interested." I pat Scott on the shoulder.

"Really?" He asks hopeful.

"Mhmm." I nod.

"But you might want to come up with a pretty amazing apology." Stiles cuts in. "Or, you know, you could just tell her the truth." Mhmm, girls can always tell when they're being bullshitted.  "And revel in the awesomeness of the fact that you're a freakin' werewolf." Stiles adds.

"Pretty insane." I shrug in agreement.

Scott snaps his head up for the first time since we took off.

"Okay, bad idea." Stiles quickly takes it back. I laugh quietly. "Hey, we'll get through this." He nudges Scott's arm.

"Exactly. We'll tackle this head on just like everything else we've ever done. Together." I smile confidently.

"If we have to, we'll chain you up ourselves on full moon nights and feed you live mice." Stiles offers.

"What?! Wait a minute- hang on." I quickly lean over the console.

"I had a boa once. I could do it." Stiles carries on.

"I hated that boa." My face scrunches.

Scott weakly lets out a scoff and I shake my head at Stiles causing him to smile.

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As I run out to the Jeep to grab something before lacrosse practice I get a strange feeling like I'm being watched... I snap my head up, banging it on the top, and let out a yelp. I rub my scalp as I look out across the parking lot to the woods by the school. I swear I see a figure descending as they shake their head. There's no way that's- is it? I blink rapidly before meeting up with Scott who looks like he's seen a ghost.

"Scottie, you good?" He doesn't say anything. I wave my hand in front of his face. "Hello?"

"Allison's dad." He lets out.

"What?" I turn around looking for any clue as to what he's talking about.

"He's a hunter." Scott says, completely lost in thought. My mouth falls open as I the red SUV he's staring at pull out of the parking lot.

Oh shit.

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Author's Note: Omfg, finallyyyy finished!!

Happy Friday the 13th!! This was not the original publishing date but due to Wattpad freaking out on me last month I thought this would be the perfect replacement!!

Anyways, hope y'all enjoyed episode 1 chapters!! What do y'all think of Kai and Grayson far?  Don't be afraid to comment your thoughts, reactions, or questions, y'all's comments are super motivating!! This will also probably be the last book I publish for the year bc my schedule this semester is SO busy and I want to focus on books I already have published, but as soon as I get any writing time at all, I want to come to this one right away <3

Hope y'all enjoyed, until next time!!