If Only

Part 1

Chris pulls up outs side Beacon Hills High School and you and Isaac get out of the car. You were Isaacs younger twin sister and you were both in junior year.

"Why are we hear? Paris was so much better and, I actually had friends" You say flinging your school bag over your shoulder.

"Well me and Isaac both have old friends here" Chris said walking around to the front of the car.

Your actual father was an asshole, and when he found out you and Isaac were werewolves, he became more of a one, so when your dad died, Chris was like your father figure. Isaac walked right up to the school and down the hallway while you stood by the car hesitantly.

"Y/n, it's ok, it's just like the schools back in Paris, except they speak English and Isaacs friends will look after you" Chris says rubbing your back.

"I know, thanks Da-Chris" You quickly correct yourself and start to fill with embarrassment.

"Now go on or you'll be late, it's already 8:55" He said getting back into the car. You nod and walk into the school.

You walk down the crowded hallways looking for your locker number that the school had given you the week before starting school. You get to your locker and grab your books for your fist class

"Physics, great" You grab you physics books and walk to the classroom. You get there just as the bell rings.

"Ah, Miss Lahey, come up here" Your teacher Ms. Rogers said as you walked up to her. "Students this is Y/n, she will be joining us this year, you may know her brother Isaac" Everyone stares at you "Hey" You whisper whilst looking at the ground "Y/n, take a seat beside Stiles" Ms Rogers says and you walk to the back of class and sit beside the brunette boy. You get to the desk and there's a note on the table. You open it up and it says "Welcome to beacon hills, seeing as your brother Isaac is, Isaac are you one too?" You sit down and place your bag beside the desk. You look over to Stiles.

"Hey" he says as Ms Rogers starts the lesson. "Is this your doing?" You say and Stiles looks at the note, noticing the handwriting immediately. "Nope Scott's" he says pointing at the boy sitting two rows in-front of you. "Are you one though" Stiles asks. You look at the ground and back at Stiles your eyes a yellowish-amber colour. "Enough said" Stiles says looking back up at the white board.

*Time skip to end of school day*

You place your books in your locker and Isaac walks up to you. "So, how was your first day?" He says as you close your locker. "I met a Stiles" You say walking down the hallway with Isaac. "Well seeing as you met Stiles, you probably met Scott" Isaac says looking at his phone. "Nope, but he knows I'm a werewolf and I'm only hear 7 hours. Am I that transparent?" You say and Isaac laughs. "No, but I'm one so I guess he kinda pieced it together" You walk out the front doors of the school and Chris was waiting for you both. "So Y/n, how was your first day?"

You tell Chris about your day as you drive home. You go inside the house and head to your room, about 20 minutes later there was a knock at your bedroom door. "Y/n, come here for a minute" Isaac says and you head down stairs. "Yeah what is i- who are they?" You ask as Isaac stands in the living room with Scott, Stiles, Malia, Kira, Lydia, Chris and a freshman who Isaac had never mentioned before. "Yeah we've got a big problem" Lydia says not even introducing herself. "Wait before you tell me really shitty news let me guess" You say and everyone looks at you confused. "About 5'3 hair is strawberry blond, and has an incredible fashion sense, Lydia aka the banshee" you say looking at Lydia's shocked expression "Tall enough, brown hair, looks like she has no idea what's going on, wearing denim shorts in September, Malia aka the werecoyote" you say turning to face Malia who nods in awe. "Uneven jawline, tan skin, the one who sent me the note in class, Scott aka the True alpha" Scott raises a brow and goes to say something but you continue with your rant, "I sit beside you I'm physics, your Stiles aka the Human or dark Kitsune, Nogitsune" You say and Stiles nods. "Average height, beautiful, wearing a belt that turns into a samurai sword, Kira aka the Kitsune" and then you turn to the freshman "I have no idea who you are but I'm gonna guess...... Stuart" You say sitting down on the armchair and everyone looks at you in awe. "Oh and I'm Y/n, and I would describe myself as, genius, single digit bank account numbers, play girl, philanthropist" Stiles smiles "Was that a Marvel reference?" "No, Lord of The Rings, of course its Marvel. Anyway what's the 'big problem'"

Scott and Stiles tell you what was going on and you sit there in disbelief. "So your telling me that there are 'professional' assassins and a 'Dead-pool' with your names on it, and if these assassins assassinate us they get something between 5 thousand and 50 million?! Why didn't we stay in Paris?" You say completely confused "Y/n, your names on it too" Lydia says "Yeah but I can't be worth much" You say and Stiles hands you the piece of paper with the names on it. You look at your name and see 20 beside it "I'm only worth 20 thousand that's nothing compared to you guys" You say leaning back with a sheepish laugh "Y/n, your worth 20 Million" Kira says and you jump up immediately "What? Why? I'm a werewolf just like Scott, Isaac and the freshman" You say pacing around the sitting room "My name is Liam" the freshman says "Cool but this situation is a little bit more important than what your name is" You snap at him "So how exactly am I worth 20 million dollars, there is literally nothing special about me" You say noticing Stiles is staring at you in awe. "We don't know, that's what we need to find out" Scott says and Chris walks into the living room "I think you kids should go home it getting late and you have school in the morning, your more than welcome to come back here on Saturday to discuss what your going to do about these assassins. Scott, Stiles, Kira I advise you tell your parents" He says leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed. "What about me?" Malia says and everyone looks at her. "Your adoptive Dad has no idea about the supernatural and your real Dad is a werewolf, so the one you should probably tell already knows" Chris responded as everyone started to head out the door.

Everyone had left and you were stood in the living room with Chris and Isaac. "Why didn't we stay in Paris?"