"The legend is that you need silver to kill a werewolf. The truth? You need an Argent."
Silver Argent didn't particularly like the idea of his family moving to a new town but he should be used to it. His twin sister Allison thought a new start would...
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Silver watched as Scott ran off seeing Silver stumble back in the bus. Silver quickly ran out of the bus hoping to catch up to Scott but the tears blurring his vision he ran into his dad's arms. "No, no, no." Silver cried out.
"It's all right..." Argent whispered holding Silver close to his chest. The boy sobbed to his father as he shook his head, trying to deny the moment. "No." He muttered out. "You're okay. You're okay, Arthur." Argent whispered to him.
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"Why me? Why can't I have one normal day?" Silver yelled as he and his sister comforted each other. After just telling Allison what happened between him and Scott, the girl was shocked but most of scared what this meant for her brother and herself.
"Your brother was easier to pack for since all he needed was a few t-shirts, flannels and sweaters. I don't know how long you'll be. Allison, you want me to pick out anything specific?" Victoria Argent asked her daughter walking into her room.
Allison didn't answer instead decided to help her brother calm down. "Sweetheart?" Victoria called out. "Silver just saw his boyfriend turn into a Werewolf." Allison told her voice filled with rage. "Allison." Silver whispered hoping to calm her down.
"All right, I'll grab some things myself." Victoria chuckled ignoring everything her children were saying and feeling. Silver's head popped up as Allison rushed over to quickly try and grab her phone when it beeped but their mother beat them to it. "Who was that?" Allison questioned.
"Somebody named Jackson." Victoria said moving the phone out of reach. "What are you going to do with him?" Silver asked quietly facing his mother. "That depends. We have a sort of moral code we follow, especially when they're that young." Victoria said folding some of Allison's clothes.
Silver stood up rushing towards his mother, "Scott didn't kill anybody. He couldn't-"
"This is all part of a longer conversation." Victoria interrupted him. "I wanna know now! Right now!" Silver screamed as his face turned red. "What you want right now doesn't matter. What you need is to stay quiet. If I got everything I wanted, Silver it would be Michael here protecting the two of you! But you just had to find out! He went against his word! You're catching a glimpse of something you are not quite ready to see, and there are others outside of this family who are not ready for you to see it. Staying quiet is the best protection. Do you understand?"
"What do you mean with Michael? Did you-" Silver stopped talking as a slap was heard in the room making all three Argents go quiet. "Say it!" Victoria said sharply ignoring her son holding his cheek. "I understand." Allison whispered as she tried to walk up to her brother but he pushed her off.
"Silver?" Victoria questioned. "I understand." He hissed out leaving the room.
