dusk 'till dawn

Argent

"Isabelle! Breakfast!" Malia called from downstairs. Isabelle hurriedly put her hairbrush down and raced downstairs. "I made you your favorite, English breakfast." Malia sets the plate down in front of her.

"Thanks, mom."

Malia sits in front of her, eyeing her. Isabelle looked at her weirdly, "Why are you looking at me like that, mom?"

"Oh nothing." Malia smiles. Isabelle shrugs it off and starts to eat. "About this omega, this boy, do you think you know him?" Malia asks. "Okay now I know why." Isabelle sets down her fork. "I don't know the guy. He didn't even show gratitude."

Before Malia could speak the door opens, revealing to see Nolan. Who was panting as if he had just ran a marathon. "Nolan? What are you doing here?" Malia stands up, nearing Nolan.

"They, They've come back." Nolan states.

"What do you mean they've come back?" Malia asks. "Hunters. Monroe." Malia was taken aback by the second word.

"What? Who's Monroe? And I told you, I wasn't making everything from last night up." Isabelle says. "When did they came back?" Malia asks.

"Last night."

"Why are they back now? What do they want to happen?" Scott asks pacing back and forth. "And why wait nineteen years to come back and terrorize this town?" Malia asks. "Because she has new targets." Nolan swallowed. "New targets?"

Nolan looked at Isabelle. "No. No. These kids aren't supposed to suffer what we suffered years ago. I made sure of that." Scott shook his head. "Scott." Malia tried to soothe him. "They were supposed to live normally."

"With my supernatural abilities, you expect me to live normal?" Isabelle asks both her parents. Scott nears Isabelle, "What I meant was, you were supposed to keep going on, with no bumps, maybe a few little ones but not like these bumps. These are the bumps that almost costs my friends' life, my life."

"Almost cost the town's life." Nolan continues. "So what do we do now? About Monroe?" Malia asks her husband. "We do this the old fashioned way,"

"We talk."

"So that's your father's big plan? Talk?" Allison asks Isabelle. "I think that's just Plan A." Jack says, the two girls turns to him. "I mean with a badass father like yours that's just Plan A."

"I can't think about this right now." Isabelle groans. "I gotta keep my grades up and continue being in AP classes-"

"Chill, we've got your back." Allison says. "We do?" Jack ask. Allison elbows Jack in the ribs. "Yeah we do."

"Let's study in the library after school, alright?"

"My dad says we can't stay in the school that long. Monroe maybe has rounded up some students from the school to target us. So once that clock hits 3, we gotta go." Isabelle says. "We can study at my house." Jack offers.

Before anyone of them could speak, the bell rings and they said their goodbyes and headed off to class. Isabelle walks in to her first class, AP Chemistry. "Okay, everyone goodmorning. Today I am going to introduce someone. He was now part of our Advanced Program Chemistry. And new to the school, everybody please welcome, Samuel Raeken."

"It's just Sam." Isabelle heard him growl. When he looked up, Isabelle instantly noticed him. He was the guy from last night. "Mr. Raeken, you can partner up with Ms. McCall."

His eyes grew wide when he heard the surname, so he instantly looked at Isabelle. "You're the girl from last night." He said lowly that only Isabelle could hear. "What was that Mr. Raeken?"