Secret Argent(Teen Wolf Fanfic)

The Gift

*Flash back*

I sit on Kate's bed and watch her apply makeup. She is more prettier than my 8 year old self, she on the other hand has the full 16 year old beuty.

"Kate? Where are you going?" She smiles but never takes her eyes off the mirror.

"I am going to see a...friend." She says with a devious signature Kate Argent smile.

I am at a curious age, so i tilt my head at the side.

"Boy or girl?" She applys mascara. "Boy. Karlia? Can you keep a secret?"

I nod and get kind of scared. "It's a Hale, Derick Hale."

"A werewolf?" I look at her shocked. "You would know alot about that would'nt you?" She looks at me calmly.

"I hate sentimentality, but here I want you to have this." She pulls off her necklace witch has been in the family for generations.

She puts it on me and smiles. "You look beutiful."

*End of flashback*

I grab my suit case and head toward the train station. From New York to the hell hole that is Beacon Hills.