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~~Phoebe's POV~~

After everything was settled with Liam as we hung out and played lacrosse with each other before I had to head home. I was in such a happy mood I didn't notice my parents sitting at the table, like they did whenever there was bad news, until my mother said my name.

"Phoebe Annabeth Jackson, sit down now." My smile fades as I look around the table before taking a seat across from my parents. Nobody spoke for a couple of minutes until mum took a breath. "Phoebe we know something is wrong with you, one minute your fine and then the next it's like you've seen a ghost," nodding my head look at my hands.

"We no that you haven't been sleeping well and that you return late most nights," I continued nodding my head. Silence filled the room until I heard my father take a breath, "Phoebe, are you seeing someone that we should be worried about?" Confusion washed over me.

"No, why would you ask me that?" They looked at each other as they had a private wordless conversation. My mother spoke this time.

"Honey, are you being forced into something you don't want to do? We can call the sheriff and get this person arrested an if things have gone to far then-." I held up my hands.

"Ok, hold your horses. You guys think I am being forced to sleep with someone and think that he got me pregnat?" Now they looked confused.

"Isn't that what's going?" My father asked and I shook my head.

"Holy hell no!" I cried "no that's no where even near it. I can't believe you would think that." I covered my face with my hands in embarrassment.

"Honey you can't blame us it's like you were transformed from a brave wolf into a frighten girl." I uncovered my face as the nagging feeling clicked together. Staring at my mother I gripped her hands.

"You are a genius mum I love you." Picking up my bag I ran up the stairs closed my door and locked it before pulling out the story of La Loba. Studying it again I re read the parts I highlighted and by the time I finished it was dusk.

"Please don't hate me Scott," I quickly before grabbing a black leather biker jacket from my bed. Pulling out my phone I headed to the window and climbing down. I called argent but he didn't answer, the same with Deaton. Derek was with Braeden and they were both human and vaunrable.

"Well damn," turning back I snuck into the garage and pulled out a motorbike that i know how to ride but am not old enough to. Pushing it down the road so my parents don't here. Starting the engine I put my helmet on and rode to Derek's place which he leant for Scott to use as a date with Kira.

I arrived and felt her before I even stop my bike. La Loba, Kate and a berserker but only one. I sat there shocked before I came to my senses one part of me scared and afraid while the other was angry. I don't know how to explain it but I felt like she didn't deserve the power to be La Loba.

Racing up the stairs I bursted through the door to see the berserker hit Kira to the ground hard and Kate taking down Scott. "Hey Kate!" I scream just as she punched  Scott hard enough to daze him. She turned to me and her smile turned into a sneer. Pulling a metal pole loose I spun it around to get balance before moving to the centre of the room.

Kate's face looked like a jaguar with the purple coloured skin and green eyes. She walked towards me as the berserker pulled Kira to her knees. Both her and Scott were bleeding from wounds and had bruises all over there faces. "Why, if it isn't the one who survived. I felt your ribs when I scratched you, you know?" I kept calm as she approached.

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