New Girl/Theo Raeken/Teen Wolf

Chapter 4

The day went on. And towards the middle of the day, was lunch. I sat alone at an empty table. My teacher had let me out earlier because I finished my work, and it was all correct, as usual.
*Rinnnnnnggggg!*
Well, I wouldn't be alone for long. Shortly after the bell, kids started pouring into the cafeteria, one after the other, group after group. And it wasn't long until the alpha and his pack/friends came in. The alpha saw me, and started over towards me, his friends following suit.
"Hi" he says, looking down at me. I look up. "Ummmmmm... Hi?" I say to him. Nervous and confused. "I'm not going to hurt you" he tells me, clearly smelling the anxiety coming off of me. He and his friends sit down at the same table I'm at. "What's your name?" The alpha asks me. "Her name is Jessica" I here from behind me. I turn around to see Theo walking towards the table. I nod. "My name is Scott" the alpha. "This is Kira" he says pointing to the kitsune. "I'm Lydia" the banshee says. "Stiles" the human says, but now that I think about it and pay more attention, I can tell that he was possessed my a spirit at one point. A nogitsune.
"And I'm Liam" the blonde boy says, raising his hand a little. "I'm a-" Scott began, but I cut him off. "A true alpha" I say, I point my finger to Kira "kitsune", I point at Lydia "banshee", I point at Liam "beta werewolf" I point at Stiles "human, but you were recently possessed by a nogitsune spirit", and then I point to Theo "chimera".
The group stares at me. Shocked looks plasters on their faces. "How'd you know?" Scott asks me. "Energy, scents, and, I have a bestiary" I tell them. "Ummmmm, ok then" Stiles says. I look at Stiles, I was picking up on a werecoyote too. And sure enough, one walks from behind me, goes around the table, and sits beside Stiles. "Werecoyote" I say, pointing to the girl. She glares at me in suprise. "This is Malia" Liam says. "Hmmm" I nod.
"Can you at least tell us what you are?" Scott asks. I look at him with a smirk, and flash my eyes so that they turn to my werewolf colour. Silvery-blue. But Scott still seemed confused, clearly, he has no clue what I am, because if he did, he would bow his head. My species are the alphas of alphas, 1 in a million. My species only come once in a century. Maybe longer, and in this century, it's me.
"Meet me in the woods after school" I tell them, and stand up just as the bell rings.
My day went on, I had 2 more classes, and some of the pack were in each one. I even saw the banshee, Lydia, with a bestiary, trying to figure out what I was. But the bestiary that they had wouldn't exactly tell them what I was. My species was never really documented, since nobody could tell if we were just regular wolves, or werewolves. We could hide in plain sight. The bestiary would only tell them that I was a rare form of werewolf. And that was it.

***Time Lapse***

The pack met me in the woods after school like I said. I didn't tell them where though. So, they had to rely on my scent to find me.
They eventually found me at the cliff that looked over Beacon Hills. "Hey" I here Liam from behind me. I turn around. Scott stepped in front of Liam, the pack behind him. He was protecting them, but I wasn't going to hurt them, I didn't want to hurt anybody.
"Ok" Scott began. "We came, now what are you" Scott asked. I smirked. "You didn't find me in the bestiary, did you?" I ask. He looked confused. "No". I nodded. "Why did you come to Beacon Hills?" Stiles asked. "I was drawn here" I tell them. "By what?" Malia asked. "The nemeton." Lydia said, answering the question. I nodded. But Scott, being a true alpha, sensed something else. "Why else did you come?" Scott asked. I bowed my head. "I couldn't stay in my old town anymore" I tell the group. "Why?" Theo asked. "I was hunted out" I tell them. "By who?" Scott asked. "Everyone"
I told the pack my story about the deadpool, the hunters, how I came here with my aunt, and.... My mother. We talked until nightfall.
"So that's why" Scott said, referring to the end of my life's story. "But about you breaking through the mountain ash, how?" Lydia asked, confused. I opened my mouth to answer her question. But a ear piercing roar stopped me in my tracks. I looked to my right. That's not possible, that thing was supposed to be dead. To my right, standing, black as oil, and eyes a bright, glowing blue, stood The Beast Of Gevaudan.
Kira drew her katana. The werewolves and Theo drew their fangs and claws, eyes glowing. Lydia had her hands up, to manipulate the scream of a banshee, and Stiles hid behind Lydia. We were going to take on the beast.

Alrite, so that was chapter 4. Yay! Sooooo, the pack is going to figure out what Jessica is very soon.
~E