Chapter 1

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Malia's POV
I never thought I would ever find myself to be saying this. After everything she has put me through, I just can't help but feel sorry for Corinne. I mean after all she is my biological mother. Although she did try to kill me and everyone else I loved. "Malia, you ok" asks my caring of a boyfriend Stiles. "Yeah..I was just thinking" I reply looking up at him. "Tell me. What's going on in that beautiful head of yours" he asks as he grabs my face gently placing a soft kiss on my forehead. I smile at the small gesture before saying "my mom. The desert wolf. I know I shouldn't feel any type of emotion for her but I wonder if she's ok". "It's okay Mal. She was, is your mom after all. It's okay to want to know if she's ok" he says reassuring me. "Stiles, I need your help" I say standing up. "Yeahhh..what's up" he asks as he sits down on his bed. "I want to find her. And I want a second chance with her. Maybe she's changed. For the better" I say pacing around the room. "Yeah. Of course. I'll start looking now" he says getting up and going to his computer. By noon we still hadn't gotten anywhere. No one has seen or even heard of Corinne. "Stiles. We should just give up. She doesn't want to be found" I say getting up from the spot I was in and going to lay on the bed. I sigh as heavily as I can and flop into the bed. "Come on Mal. We can't give up" he says looking over to me. "Come lay with me" I say patting the empty spot beside me. He smiles and then gets up running and jumping onto the space beside me. "Don't worry Mal. We will find her" he whispers as I fall asleep.
3 weeks later( Malia's POV)
Summer was almost over and there was still no luck in finding my mother. Stiles insist that we keep looking,but I've just lost hope. Its 1 pm and the pack and I have all decided to meet up at Scott's. Something about a movie night or something. Scott insist on Stiles and I going. I guess with all the Corinne finding and research we haven't really been involved with the pack. Lydia won't stop bugging Stiles about helping her with the stupidest things. This one time she asked him to help make her bed...like what? Honestly it's pretty annoying. But I try and not let it bother me. It shouldn't bother me. Lydia is not a threat to me. But sometimes I can't help but feel like she has feelings for Stiles. But ever since Stiles turned into a werefox, I've been his mate. As he is mine. But besides that, things here in Beacon Hills have been pretty quiet. Not that I'm complaining, it's actually very comforting knowing that everyday I don't have to run into the world fighting for my life or other lives. I wonder what Corinne is doing right about now. Is she plotting her revenge? Or is she living a better life. Is she alive. Is she dead. So many questions I want answered. I just want to know if she's alright. "Hey Mal. You ready?" Stiles asks as he enters his room. "Yeah. Let's go" I say grabbing my coat and walking out the door. We get into Stiles' Jeep and head for the McCall house hold. "Do you think we should tell them. About trying to find my mom" I ask Stiles. "That's up to you Mal. We already know what we are doing when we find her...dad said he'd go with us. They can't really stop us" he says grabbing my hand and giving me a small smile. "You're right. They can't stop us" I say smiling. As we pull up to Scott's house we realize that we are a little bit late. "Oops" I say as we get out the car laughing. As we enter the house heads turn our way. "Didn't think y'all would show" says Liam. "You are late" replies Lydia with a glare. "We are here aren't we" I reply giving off attitude. "Let's just start the movie" says Kira trying to lighten the mood. Stiles rolls his eyes and walks into the living room. They decided that we were going to watch The Possession of Hannah Grace. After the movie we left as quickly as we could. We did not want to be there any longer than we already had to be. "That wasn't to bad" I say as we get in the car. "Yeah. I could feel Lydia shooting daggers in the back of my head"he says with a scoff. I laugh a little and lean my head on the window as Stiles drives us to his house. As soon as we made it home we went straight upstairs and to sleep. Beep. Beep. Beep. "Stiles. What the hell" I ask confused as to why his damn computer is going off this early. "Uhh Malia. We found her" he says as he gets to the computer screen. That gets my attention. I walk over to him and see that we indeed have found her. "Hermione Lodge"? I ask with confusion. "Lives in Riverdale with her husband Hiram and daughter Veronica. She is currently the mayor of Riverdale"  Stiles reads off the screen. "Stiles. Get your dad. We leave now" I say grabbing everything that we are going to need. He nods and runs to his dads room. "My dads packing. Let's do this" he says as he comes to help me finish packing. The Stilinski household was somewhat empty. Sometime between 3 and 5 in the morning we had cleared out. On the road. Heading to Riverdale. We wasted no time. No one knew of our departure. And we would like to keep it that way. By 9 am we were finally out of California. Stiles,Noah and I were on our way to find my mother. So that I could start over with her. To give her a second chance. But something tells me she's already started over. And without hesitation either.

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