Stiles and Gabriella fall onto her bed, kissing and touching each other with every imaginable ounce of teenage desire.

As she puts her lips to his neck, his hand reaches up the back of her shirt, fingers finding their way underneath her black bra strap.

She stops him, pulling his shirt up. Almost hyperventilating in anticipation stiles helps her lift the shirt over his head.

Her fingers draw lightly down his chest making him tremble. Tracing the lines of his stomach she grasps his belt, pulling him back down to her and into a kiss.

Gabriella shivers as Stiles' fingers slide under her shirt, tracing the smooth skin of her back. She arches into his touch, craving more.

She grinds her hips against him suggestively, feeling his growing arousal through their clothes. Gabriella captures his lips in a searing kiss, her tongue delving into his mouth to dance with his own.

Breaking the kiss, she sits up and slowly lifts her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy black bra. Gabriella tosses the shirt aside and reaches behind to unclasp her bra. As it falls away, she presses her bare breasts against Stiles' chest.

She takes his hands and guides them to her breasts, encouraging him to caress and explore her soft, sensitive mounds. Gabriella lets out a soft moan, her head falling back in bliss as Stiles' fingers tease her hardening nipples

Stiles groans as Gabriella's soft, warm breasts press against his chest. He eagerly explores her curves with his hands, squeezing and kneading the supple flesh. His thumbs brush over her sensitive nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through her body

Stiles leans up to capture one rosy peak between his lips, swirling his tongue around it before sucking gently.

His other hand slides down Gabriella's toned stomach to the waistband of her jeans. Stiles pops the button and slowly drags down the zipper, his fingers teasing the sensitive skin just above her panties.

Stiles hooks his fingers in her jeans and panties, tugging them down her long legs. Gabriella lifts her hips to help him remove the garments, leaving her bare before him. He takes a moment to admire her naked beauty, his eyes roaming hungrily over every inch of exposed skin.

With that, he pulls her back down onto the bed, covering her body with his own as he captures her lips in a passionate kiss. Stiles grinds his clothed erection against her bare thigh, letting her feel how much he wants her.

Gabriella moans softly as Stiles' hardness presses against her sensitive thigh, sending tingles of anticipation through her body. She reaches down between them, palming his erection through his jeans.

Gabriella's hips undulate against his, seeking friction. She tugs impatiently at his jeans, eager to feel his bare skin against hers.

Stiles quickly shimmies out of his jeans and boxers, kicking them off the bed. His throbbing cock springs free, standing proud and ready. Gabriella licks her lips hungrily at the sight, reaching out to wrap her fingers around his shaft giving him a firm stroke from base to tip.

Gabriella spreads her legs invitingly, revealing her glistening pink folds. She uses her fingers to spread herself open, putting her most intimate parts on display for Stiles' hungry gaze.

Stiles settles between her thighs, the head of his cock brushing against her slick entrance. He leans down to capture her lips in a searing kiss as he slowly pushes inside her tight heat, groaning at the exquisite sensation.

Stiles groans deeply as he slowly sinks into Gabriella's tight, wet heat. Her walls grip him like a velvet vice, fluttering and clenching around his throbbing length.

"Oh fuck, you feel amazing," he pants against her lips, fighting the urge to thrust hard and fast. Stiles wants to savor every moment of being inside her.

He starts to move, pulling out until just the tip remains before pushing back in, setting a slow, deep rhythm. Stiles anchors himself with his forearms on either side of Gabriella's head, his hips rolling sensually.

Stiles angles his hips, seeking that special spot inside her that makes Gabriella see stars. When he finds it, she cries out, her nails digging into his shoulders.

"Right there! Don't stop!" she gasps, her hips bucking to meet his thrusts.

Stiles picks up the pace, driving into her harder and faster. The bed creaks beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall with each powerful thrust. Gabriella's breasts bounce with the force of his movements, drawing his attention.

Leaning down, Stiles captures a nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hardened bud. He sucks hard, grazing it with his teeth. Gabriella keens loudly, her inner muscles clenching around him like a fist.

"I'm close," she pants, her face flushed and eyes glazed with pleasure

Stiles grunts in agreement, hammering into her with wild abandon.

Stiles pounds into Gabriella with abandon, the obscene slap of skin on skin filling the room.

His hips piston rapidly, driving his throbbing cock deep into her sopping cunt with each powerful thrust.

Gabriella cries out, her body tensing as she nears her peak. She claws at Stiles' back, leaving red welts in his skin as she urges him on.

Stiles feels his balls drawing up tight, signaling his impending release. He pistons his hips even faster, determined to push Gabriella over the edge with him.

With a final, brutal thrust, Stiles hilts himself inside Gabriella's spasming cunt. His cock pulses and throbs as he unloads spurt after spurt of hot, thick seed deep in her womb. Gabriella throws her head back and screams as her own orgasm crashes over her, her pussy clamping down on Stiles' spurting cock like a vice.

Stiles groans long and loud as he pumps Gabriella full of his potent cum. He collapses on top of her, both of them gasping for air as the intense waves of pleasure slowly subside. Stiles peppers Gabriella's face with tender kisses, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking when-

Gabriella phone rings.

"ignore it" Stiles began kissing Gabriella again but she hesitantly pulls away.

"I can't what if it's something important" Gabriella rolls off Stiles and goes to pick up her phone.

It was Scott.

He saw the alpha.

[...]

Gabriella climbs into Scott's window and hears Derek heartbeat, he was sitting in the dark.

She didn't say anything because she wants to scare Scott.

She walked to a dark corner of the room and stayed there waiting for scott.

As Scott hurries into his room, slams the door shut and locks it.

Then goes to each window, locking them as well, He pulls the shades.

Breathing hard, he turns around and
Screams.

Derek and Gabriella stands right in front of him.

"You two seriously need to stop doing that"

"What happened? Did he talk to you?" Derek asks

"Yeah, we had a nice conversation about the weather...No. He didn't talk"

Derek sighs "Did you get anything off him? An impression?"

"What do you mean?"

"Remember your other senses are heightened. Communication doesn't have to be spoken. What kind of feeling did you get from him?" Gabriella explained

Scott paused thinking about it "anger"

"Focused on you?" She questioned

"Not me. But definitely anger. I could feel it. Especially when he drew the spiral"

Gabriella paused "The what?...What did you say?"

Scott looked at the looks of Derek and Gabriella's faces "He drew a spiral onto my car window. In the condensation. What? You have this look like you know what it means"

"It's nothing" Derek goes for the door, opening it but scott stopped him

"Whoa, wait a second. You can't do that. You can't ask me to trust you and then just keep things to yourself.

"It doesn't mean anything"

"You buried your sister under a spiral. What does it mean?"

" Scott drop it, you don't want to know" gabriella said

Derek leaves the room as scott turns to Gabriella "ofcourse I wanna know"

"you don't I mean aren't you the one who said you wanted a normal life" Gabriella didn't give him a chance to respond before she unlocks the window and jumps out of it.

[...]

The classroom is filled with students, each silently engrossed in their own world of textbooks and notebooks. Gabriella and Erica sit at separate desks, their usual chatter conspicuously absent.

Gabriella fidgets with her pen, unable to concentrate on the lecture. She steals a glance at Erica, who seems equally lost in thought.

Erica leans over and whispered "Gabby, are you okay?"

"Oh, hey. Yeah, just had a crazy couple of days. Sorry for being so distant"

"No worries, I was getting worried about you. You know you can always talk to me, right?"

Gabriella's tension eases as she nods, grateful for Erica's understanding "Thanks, Erica. I promise I'll catch up on everything soon"

"Take your time, but don't disappear on me again. I missed you"

Gabriella smiles before turning back to focus on the lesson.

[...]

Gabriella walked towards the lacrosse field trying to find stiles ans as she comes closer remaining hidden while watching them with a suspicious but interested eye.

She saw Stiles twirls the lacrosse stick in his hands before throwing the ball whacking Scott right in the stomach.

He gasps for breath, doubling over. Then another shot nails him in the thigh, Scott regains his composure, he goes to stand up when another ball hits him right in the neck.

Scott stumbles, with his hands taped behind him, he falls to his knees

She smiled at the image infront of her watching as Scott is brutally pummeled, she has not forgiven him yet.

Stiles moves to pick up another ball with the lacrosse stick, but he pauses at the sound of gravelly RUMBLING coming towards him.

A growl then a beeping sound catches Gabriella's attention.

She walks closer to them as Stiles picks up his phone "What the hell is going on"

He looks from his phone to see Gabriella walking towards them "oh Elle!"

She sees the duct tape around both of his hands digging into the dirt and strands of torn duct tape around his wrists, he ripped the duct tape apart.

"Stay back" Scott looks up, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"You started to change?" Stiles said

"From anger. But it was more than that. The angrier I got, the stronger I felt"

Gabriella looked at the two of them confused "ok pause what the hell were you two doing?"

"we are trying to get him to gain control of what his change so he stays human I mean he can't be around Allison forever" Stiles explained making Gabriella look at the two idiots

" you do realize you don't need to be next to Allison you just need to find her voice"

"Wait so all of this was for nothing"

"pretty much"

[...]

Books piled beside her, Gabriella saw Allison sitting under their lockers in the corridor while reading.

A few remaining students amble their

Allison remains transfixed by her book as she slowly approaches and stops to look down at her.

"What are you reading?"

Allison glances up, startled "Oh, hey. Just project"

Gabriella drops her bag and sits next to Allison under the lockers. "You have a free period?"

Gabriella shook her head "i don't but i have Mr. Fitz and he is a total creep"

"Understandable, theres a rumor that he is dating one of his students"

" if he is then the student is just doing it for the grade I mean look at his ugly ass it looks like a Naked Mole Rat"

Allison laughs before looking back at Gabriella with a serious look on her face "Um... can I ask you something?"

"sure what is it"

"do you know why Scott has been avoiding me?"

"Scott has been having trouble controlling his anger and it's not like he doesn't wanna be around you its just he is afraid he'll hurt you, but I'll talk to him" Gabriella said telling her apart of the truth

" thank you,Bella... I really owe you one"

" don't worry about it" Gabriella turns her gaze to the book Allison was holding. "The Beast of Gévaudan?"

"it's a book my ancestors wrote its about A quadruped wolf-like monster prowling the Auvergne and South Dordogne areas of France during the years 1764 to 1767. La Bête killed over 100 people, becoming so infamous that the King, Louis XV, sent one of his best hunters to try to kill it"

Gabriella peers closer to the book "the Church eventually declared the monster a messenger of Satan, Cryptozoologists believe it may have been a sub-species of hoofed
predator, possibly the Mesonychid while others believe it was a powerful sorcerer who could shape shift into a man-eating monster"

Allison nods "It is believed La Bête was finally trapped and killed by a renowned hunter who claimed his wife and four children were the first to fall prey to the creature. The hunter's name was Argent"

Gabriella smiled pretending like it was new information that her ancestors were hunters "that's cool your ancestor probably saved hundreds of people by killing it"

"i know and look at this picture. What's it look like to you?" Allison flips the page in the book, turning it to reveal a drawing to Gabriella.

The Beast stands enshrouded in mist, a powerful monster peering out of the darkness with red eyes and sharp claws.

Bodies of women and children lie at its feet, looks of pure terror frozen onto their dead faces.

Gabriella stares at the macabre drawing. Gazing at it looking at the eyes of beast it looks exactly like the eyes of-

the alpha

[...]

Scott and Stiles follow Gabriella around the school to the edge of the parking lot where several large dumpsters sit concealing a few seniors.

They hang out there laughing and talking while smoking.

One Senior climbs out of a smoke filled truck to join the others.

"Over here" Gabriella stopped next to a car

"What are we doing?" Scott looked confused

"You'll see. Stand right here. Do you have your keys?"

Scott takes out his house keys

"Hold them up. Like this" she moved his hand up high "Now, whatever happens I want you to think about Allison. Find her voice like you did at the game? Got it?"

Scott nods.

"Good. Keep holding the keys" Gabriella walks over with stiles to the Senior's truck and takes out her own car keys.

Then in a quick few seconds, Gabriella drags her key across the side of the Senior's truck, digging a hideous scratch into the paint.

As Scott watches in horror, Gabriella pockets her keys and turns to him and stiles smiles knowing what will happen next.

"Dude. What do you think you're doing to that truck?" Gabriella said to Scott

The Seniors turn around to see Scott holding his car keys up "What the hell?"

Scott steps back as Gabriella gives him a devilish smile.

The Seniors are on him in a nanosecond.

Scott puts up his arms trying to protect himself. But they literally start beating
the ever-loving crap out of him.

Gabriella eyes Stiles's phone to note the rising heart rate while Scott crumbles to the pavement under the merciless pummeling.

"we are horrible people"

"yes we are"

Gabriella looked at Scott who was looking focused but not on his beatings but on finding Allison's voice as he finds allisons voice another voice interrupts

"Stop! Stop right now! What do you idiots think you're doing?" Mr. Harris breaks up the fight. Scott lies on the ground, blood dripping from his nose.

He slowly turns to Gabriella and Stiles who were looking at the phone.

The Screen shows a steady and normal heartbeat.

It worked...

[...]

Gabriella, Scott and Stiles sit in the otherwise empty classroom while Mr. Harris reads the paper.

Pulling a wad of tissues away from his nose, Scott turns to Harris "Excuse me, sir, I know it's detention and all, but I'm supposed to be at work. And I don't want to get fired"

Harris ignores him, Scott sits quietly with Gabriella and Stiles, then turns to whisper to them "You knew I would heal"

"Yep" Gabriella nods

"So you did that to help me learn"

"Yep"

"But partially to punish me"

"Yep"

"For not being there the other day. When your Dad almost got hurt"

"he could've ended up in the hospital or worst of Gabriella wasn't there" Stiles stared ahead not wanting to listen to Scott anymore.

"You two are my best friend. I don't want you to be angry at me"

Now Gabriella turns to him "You have something, Scott. Whether you want it or not. You can do things that not alot of people can... That means you don't have a choice anymore, It means you have to do something"

"I know. And I will"

Harris eyes them over his newspaper. Then puts it down "All right. The three of you. Out of here"

They grab their things, rushing to get up.

[...]

Gabriella had finally made it hope she threw her bag on her desk and flopped down on her bed.

As soon as she laid down her phone buzzed.

" you've got to be kidding"

Gabriella picked her phone up and saw it was a message from Stiles saying he was outside her house.

She got up from her bed and went outside to see Stiles and scott "As much as I love you guys, there's only so much I can take of you"

" nice...nice but we're here to pick you up"

"Why?"

"Because we are meeting Derek at the school so we can draw the alpha out"

" but you don't even know how to howl"

"yea... but I can try!"

"fine but just so you know if you let out ahumiliating howl and embarrass me since am the one whose teaching you how to be a werewolf...I'll reach down your throats and pull out your vocal cords so you can never do it again.... the choice is yours" Gabriella smiled sickly before turning to get a jacket from her house.

Scott looked at the girl as she went inside "She's-"

"Hot"

"I was gonna say terrifying"

[...]

Stiles's Jeep ROARS into the lot and the three teenagers jump out.

"This is a terrible idea" Gabriella said

Scott frowned "it's your idea"

"yea it was gonna be a good idea when we practiced and actually have weapons" Gabriella said closing the car door

" well, Can you think of something better?"

"Personally, I'm a big fan of ignoring a problem and hoping it goes away" Stiles said

Scott rolled his eyes "Just make sure we can get inside"

Stiles yanks out a set of bolt cutters.

A pair of headlights approach as Derek's Camaro parks in a nearby space.

Derek kills the engine and steps out from behind the wheel.

Scott Gabriella, and Stiles approach him.

"Where's my boss?"

"In the back"

Scott, Gabriella and Stiles peek inside the Camaro to see Deaton bound, gagged and blindfolded.

"He looks comfortable" Stiles said

Gabriella glared at derek "didn't we say we are gonna do this my way"

"No you said it, I never agreed to follow your lead"

"yea and look what happened there, you went