Bad meets Evil (Teen Wolf)

Chapter 1:

I pulled up around back of the Vet's office. As I was pulling up I saw a Red SUV pull off. " I thought it was close.??" I thought to myself getting out of my car and walking to the back door.

"We're close." Dr. Deaton called from the examination room.

"Aawww. You can't make an exception for an old friend." I said standing in the light. Dr. Deaton looked up from a body he was examining. The body had huge scratch marks on his torso. A slight smile appeared across his facial features.

"Raven Reed. Didn't think I'll ever see you back in this town again. And with impeccable timing I might add."

"O. You know me doc, always gotta come back to my roots." I said with a slight smirk playing on my lips.

"So what've we got.??" I asked motioning to the body on the examination table.

"I'm not quiet sure. The Argents just brought him in saying that he's one of their own."

"The Argents are here." I growled through clenched teeth. And before he can reply a kid burst through the door into the examination room out of breath and a huge gash bleeding through his shirt on his side.

"Scott what's wrong.??" Deaton asked the young boy. He didn't looked more than 16 years of age and by his smell he was a bitten werewolf. There was also an odd yet familiar smell on him. I can't quiet put my finger on it.

"He attacked me and I'm not healing." Scott said in a frantic voice. I can already tell this kid is a whiner and I might end up killing him.

"It's because Derek's an alpha. Your not gunna heal as fast." He said searching for something in the drawers. My head snapped up at the mention of his name causing my eyes to flash their violet color.

"That better not be fuckin Hale." I growled. I guess the kid didn't notice my presents cuz he jumped at the sound of my voice.

"Who are you.??" He asked suspiciously. His eyes flashed a golden color. His wolf recognizing that I was a wolf too. Which caused mine to flash even brighter and a slight growl escape my lips putting his wolf in place. His eyes went back to their chocolate brown color and he backed off.

"Who are you.??" He asked again. Slowly this time.

"That's beside the point my question is. Is Derek Hale an alpha.??" I asked with alil venom in my voice.

"We don't have time for that right now I don't know when the Argents are coming back and Raven you deffanently don't want them to know your here." Deaton said ushering us out the back door. Just as he closed the door the Argents showed up.

"Do we know what killed him.??" A voice I recognized as Chris Argent asked.

"Not really, but I did find something interesting. There's a precise cut right on the back of the neck on the spinal column. Rendering his victims paralyzed from the neck down."

"So it wasn't a werewolf.??" A random hunter asked. I just rolled my eyes. How fuckin stupid can you get.

"No, but if I were you I'll be afraid. Be very afraid, cuz killing might be its only purpose." Dr. Deaton warned the hunters.

"And that's I challenged I'm willing to take." A voice that I dreaded hearing. Gerald Argent. I can't believe that son of a bitch is in town.

I walked out to my car once I knew they were long gone.

"Wait.!! You've nevered answer my question. Who are you.??" The teen called after me. I sighed heavily and whirled around out of annoyance.

"You really want to know.??" I asked narrowing my eyes at the boy. He just nodded his head. "My names Raven Reed. Now you said Derek's an alpha right.?? Are you part of his pack.??"

"Never will I join his pack. He's turning innocent teens just for his own selfish gain.!" I just rolled my eyes. This kid must be the most dumbest kid ever.

"So your an Omega.??!! Are you stupid.??!! A werewolf never survives on its own.! Especially not with Gerald around. You just signed your death wish." I folded my arms across my chest. He just stared at me like a was stupid. If Gerald doesn't kill him I might just do it myself.

"Wait. What do you mean "especially not with Gerald around.??"" He asked tilting his head to the side. I groaned dramatically throwing my hands in the air.

"You really are just a pup aren't you.?? Gerald doesn't go by the code, he doesn't care your just a 16 year old boy. He sees you as a wolf and will kill you."

"He doesn't know I'm a wolf tho." He said matter a factly. I'm seriously gunna punch this kid in the face. No wonder he isn't in a pack and I'm seriously gunna hate this decision.

"And how long is that gunna last. Huh.?? You know what your with me now." I told him running a hand through my hair.

"Wait. What.??" He yelled chaseing after me. I got to my car and turned to face him

"It wasn't a question. If you want to live your gunna need me. Where's hale.??" I asked him.

"Fine but I don't know where he is. He doesn't stay at the old house anymore cuz the hunters use it as a base camp." I sighed getting in my car this kid is not much help now is he. I turned the key in the ignition bring my car to life.

"Wait. Where are you going.?? How am I suppose to find you.??" The teen boy asked me

"When I need you I'll come find you. But for now go home and get some rest, I'm going werewolf hunter." And with that I speed out of the parking lot, leaving the young boy standing there with a confused expression frozen on his face. I smirked to myself. You better watch out Hale, cuz I'm coming for you.