I Do Not Own Teen Wolf. Only the OC. This will be the second fanfiction. I am trying please have patience.

Once Upon A Time..in a land not so far away name San Francisco. Lived these two most different people. Their differences clashed one and other like oil and water. Despite such differences When they both reached the age of eighteen, the man joined the army while the woman stayed behind to work in a diner. Before long they gave birth to a baby girl however the birth was difficult and the women died. The man could not deal with the pain so he moved back to his grandparents house in Lubbock, Texas. Leaving behind his daughter with his parents and going into more rigorous military background to the point of being the very best. The few times he would come home he would pressure his daughter into multiple physical training ranging from karate to shooting a gun. Despite how much he could not bare see his daughter he could not bare the idea of losing looked exactly like her mother with her curly red hair and gray eyes. Despite all of that training it did nothing to protect her from a horrible coyote attack when she was barely ten year old leaving her with weird-looking scars across her stomach, arms and upper neck. The doctors where even surprise she survived an attack. How it affected her? No one really knew because she rarely talked some doctor believed it was because she was in trauma others said it was because she suffered damage to her vocal chords. By the time she was 14 years old, her distant father died in an explosion. His tomb stone read "RIP John Janowski loving father and war hero." It was at this point rumors at her school traveled that she was "emo"due to her constant black wardrobe and sad face that she carried. No one in her school really knew her because she refused to talk to everyone. Minus her grandparents sadly the lost of their son was too much for her grandparents and they died of a broken heart when she was beginning high school. Causing her to move to Beacon Hills with her aunt from her mother's side, Natalie Martin.

I know it is short but I rather give small parts like this for now.