Chapter 2

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I might change POV's every so often but I will let you know but it won't be more than 3 times in a chapter. I will sometimes do it in third person.

Amelia's POV

I checked my phone, June the 3rd, it read. Only 4 more days until I kill my prey.
My dad always taught me to set the date and to always keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.
Stiles is just another stupid human fool.
Like seriously, that mini speech he gave before? How pathetic.
I crave his blood.
I need his blood.
I thirst for his blood.

"Amelia? Amelia?" Stiles said, waving his hands in front of my face.
I put on a fake smile and a sickly sweet voice.
"Yes baby" I said.
"Can you come to my place today after school? Dads not home" he asked.
Ugh, I have stuff to do after school, I swear that boy is desperate.
"Yea sure honey" I smiled.
I can't wait for June the 7th.

Derek's POV

I've got all the pack at my house (apart from Stiles) for a meeting.

"Vampires are bloodthirsty creatures who crave blood and have no mercy. Their bloodlust lasts forever and if their lucky they can live up to 200 years. They won't stop trying until they've killed and they always set a date of the killings" I explained to the pack.

"How did you know all of that?" Allison asked,
"Well I've had a personal encounter with them" I said coldly.
"I'm guessing Amelia's going to kill Stiles because he's only human?" Isaac asked.
It was silent, as if we were all waiting for Stiles to pipe up and say something sarcastic to Isaac as he normally would.

"Well if they don't travel in packs, than won't vampires be easy to kill?" Liam asked.
"Trust me their not, to get them hurt takes a lot of power. And killing them? Well that's a different, nearly impossible. Normally they get shut up in places like the Eichan House." I explained.

"Why don't we just let her kill him? I mean like he's not really that useful" James said casually.

I will explain James.
James is 17 years old and he is one of my cousins from my dads side of the family.
He thought he could stay he so he did and he just tags along. Like the person that follows you around that you don't like.
No one likes James an he's not actually a Hale so I just ignore him.
This time he really got on my nerves.
"Stiles is pack" I growled and slammed him against the wall. A bunch of wolves were growling at James behind me.
"Human or not human, he is apart of the pack! Whether you like it or not, and you respect your pack members or you leave!" I growled.
"Okay, okay dude chill! Obviously I was joking" he said uneasily.

All the growling werewolves and calmed down, all of them looking a bit pissed off.

"Okay...can we get back to saving Stiles' life?" Erica asked.
"We need to find out that date" Boyd said.
"Yea, for all we know it could be tomorrow" I said.

(After pack meeting)

Everyone went home apart from Peter, Lydia and (obviously) James.
"Do you have a computer?" Lydia asked and I gave her the look.
When we were at the computer, Lydia logged onto a hacking thing.
"Okay maybe if we get her phone she'll have a date or something" Lydia suggested.
She got it up pretty quickly.
"Phone password" Lydia muttered, anxiously tapping her fingers on the desk.
"Four digits..." she said.
"Umm...1234?" Peter suggested. And she tried, invalid.
"Okay guys, 5 more tries and then she'll know. Think, code words, dates, years" Lydia said.
"Umm what about 7845?" I asked,
"STIL, like Stiles right?" Peter asked, I nodded.
Invalid.

Three more tries later

"I have no idea, we only have one go left" Lydia said,
"Me neither, Derek?" Peter said,
"5455" I said,
"Kill."

Lydia tried that and smiled,
"And we're in!" She said excitedly, clapping her hands together.
It was an iPhone home screen on the computer.
"Check notes" Peter demanded.
There was one note there,
Kill
Blood
Kill
Kill
Kill
Keep your friends close and your enemies closer.
Date.
June.

"Sometime this month" I said.
We went through almost every corner of the phone, not finding any extra clues.
"Messages, we haven't checked messages yet" I said.
Lydia went into messages.

To: Daddy;)
Hey daddy! I've figured out a date for my killing here! Yay!

From: Daddy;)
Oh really, okay special little girl, what is it.
As tradition I have to watch your 3rd kill but that's it.

To: Daddy;)
June the seventh, I can't WAIT!!!

"That's in like 4 days!" Lydia exclaimed,
"How're we going to do this?" I huffed.

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