-One

"If I do this for you, then you have to give me something in return."I say, eyeing Melissa McCall and Sheriff Stilinski wearily as they stand in front of me with their spouses. Both couples were expecting and knew of the town's supernatural history. I was brought here to negotiate 'protection services' for their children. After a while we came to the agreement of blood bags from the hospital and help changing my records at the police station if and whenever I decide to move here.

But that was years ago.

Now I do believe Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski are in high school, though from what an old family friend of mine told me, Scott was now a werewolf.

"Dammit Derek."I growl, slamming my fist down onto Peter's desk. Not only was that over compensating ignoramus supposed to be dead, giving Derek his place as Alpha, but Scott McCall was bitten by him. Derek paces and nods, his eyes watching me carefully as if watching a cobra coiling to strike.

"He was under my protection, Derek! I leave Beacon Hills for a few days and you turn him into a werewolf?! And you're telling me this now?! He's been a wolf for months now! God dammit!"I growl, my Transylvanian accent thickening my words with anger. I was more upset with myself. I should've seen the signs or even smelled the change in him, but if was too distracted. I was too busy planning on what that night's dream would be. Yes I say dream, even thought vampires themselves hardly ever sleep, I used to sneak into Stiles' room and meet him in his dreams. Oh how I longed for that connection again. He sighs, noticing my absentmindedness, and shifts to walks toward me. I grab my leather jacket from the desk and walk out, slamming the rather large metallic door on the way out.

Today though, would be different. Today I was going back to school. I dreaded this part, but i knew I'd cope just fine. I had already made friends with Lydia Martin, Allison Argent and Erica Reyes. Lydia was merely just a bonus while Erica, being a werewolf herself, could keep me up to date on Derek's pack's plans and Allison being a hunter in training could keep me on her good side.

I walk down the long hallway and straight up to Erica, leaning against a locker talking to a boy off in the distance. He was a rather tall, pale, handsome boy with light brown hair and grayish blue eyes. His weak smile was cute, showing his nervousness as he looks up at me over her shoulder. She turns and smiles triumphantly.

"About damn time you showed up. Honestly I don't know how you volunteered to come back here."She groans, talking about school in general, before flipping her hair and walking off to our first class. I laugh softly and grab the extra books the boy held out for me.

"I'm Isaac. I've heard a lot about you from Derek."He says sweetly. I smile and sit beside him, behind Erica. My eyes wonder around the meaningless history room until they find who I've been looking for. Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski. Scott sat next to him. He was shorter than Isaac, but obviously much stronger. He was tan with dark brown eyes and black hair, holding a faint scowl with experience. I smile to myself and roll my eyes as the teacher takes his place at the head of class. We got into groups and we expected to work, but what teenager really ever does?

"I'm sorry, class, you can get back to work after I introduce our new student. Miss Tepes will you please stand up?"He asks, waving me up to my feet. I laugh and stand, making eye contact with both the boys, but especially Stiles. He was tall with semi-tan skin, skinny but packed with muscle, light brown almost Carmel eyes, black hair and the permanently nervous smirk of a sweethearted dork. My sweet hearted dork. I smile wider at the thought.

"Hello. I'm Karalyn Dracul-Tepes and I'm a sucker for a sweet geek."I say, twirling my hair between my fingers and popping my gum like the typical flirting teen. I giggle obnoxiously and wink at Stiles before rolling my eyes at myself, composing my true nature and sitting back down.

"What, did your parents name you after Dracula?"A snobby girl asks. I smile and cross my arms over my chest, glaring directly at her.

"You could say that."I say lowly, taking everything I have not to flash my fangs at her. Erica laughs and props her feet up on the empty desk in front of her just before the bell rings. I walk out with her and toward our next class when a voice catches my attention.

"I know her, man. I've seen her before."Stiles says to Scott, standing at his locker. Scott chuckles faintly and shakes his head.

"You just met her, bro. Maybe you saw her before class, but this girl is new here. Be nice, be cool."He says, smirking as he rubs Stiles' shoulder to calm him down. I smile to myself and bite my lip gently, absentmindedly following Erica to our next class. Again we sat near each other, though this time Scott and Stiles were much closer and the teacher seemed to notice the change. He smirks, sarcasm and irony spilling through his words as he paces in front of his desk.

"Hey, new girl! You paying attention?"He calls, glaring at me. I roll my eyes and finish the object it was doodling on the empty page in front of me.

"No."I say proudly as the class laughs. I look at Erica and shrug in all sincerity. The teacher smiles faintly but quickly composes himself.

"Go easy, Coach. She's new."Stiles and Isaac defend me.

"Gee boys, I didn't know that."Coach snaps. I roll my eyes and cross my legs, drowning out the stupid lecture until the bell finally rings. The rest of the day seemed to only drag on, but having most of the same classes as Stiles and Scott made it better. Isaac throws his arm around my shoulders after our last class and leads me along side Erica out to my car. I go to say something when my phone rings. I answer it, smiling at the name.

"Hello Derek."I smile, eyes flickering toward Scott and Stiles standing at his jeep. Stiles slips from his stance against the hood, trying to look normal but being too nervous, while Scott's head stays tilted down. He was listening to the call. I laugh and listen to Derek informing me of the success in finishing moving my things into my new home. Scott looks up at Stiles and cocks his head questioningly.

"Thank you Derek. We'll have to have a party once I settle in."I say smiling at Erica and Isaac. He groans and hangs up, though it knew he'd love the distraction from his uncle.

"How does she know Derek?"Stiles asks softly. Scott looks at me and shrugs.

"I don't know. Maybe she's an ex girlfriend."Scott says.

"Or a wolf."Stiles says in a hushed tone. They both look at me, standing between Isaac and Erica now. They flash their wolffish eyes and I just smile.

"Close."I say softly so only Scott can hear me. His eyes widen in shock. He looks at Stiles and back at me, but I'm already climbing into the car. Poor boy is so confused. I laugh and drive home to decorate. Oh this should be fun.