Author's note: This is an AU I guess. So Scott and Derek are brothers, meaning Scott was a born werewolf with bright blue eyes like Derek's. The fire still happened but no Peter, he's dead and Allison is moving to Beacon Hills to hunt werewolves; because Kate was murdered. The characters are more mysterious than ever and sad to say Stiles and Scott's friendship hasn't happened, yet.
Blood Moon
Beneath the nearly full moon, down past the remains of a burned down house; Deer burst out from the dead branches, hooves creating a steady rumble on the wet soil. Not far behind, two figures sprint in a loping position. The dark taller figure doesn't stay too far behind the smaller one. Three arrows discharge from the dark, seemingly coming from nowhere. The two figures easily maneuver through the thistle, avoiding the arrows as they pass by their muscular bodies. The smaller boy, with the lean body, launches himself with a small push from the ground. His breaths become of what sounds like to be growls, low and heavy but he still manages to keep steady breathing. In an instance, his right leg is pulled up over his head. It's a trap, from the hunters.
"Derek!" His voice calls out to the other. The dark figure, named Derek, skids across the dirt coming to a halt as he quickly turns around to see the boy hanging by a limb. The light from the moon shines on his face to reveal fangs. Not only fangs, but hair stretched across his jaw, resembling the comic book figure Wolverine. He steadily rises to his feet, lifting a clawed hand. Derek strikes down on the wire holding the boys ankle. He drops to the ground, letting out a painful moan.
"Hurry up Scott!" Derek says to the teenager. "The hunters aren't far behind; we need to get back to the house!" Scott lifts up his wolfed-out body and continues to stride through the woods with a small limp coming from his right ankle. They can both see the house now; it's just out of their reach. Scott's eyes shine a beautiful, supernatural light blue. Derek steps on the porch, takes a deep breath to regain his strength.
"That was close." Scott says with a smirk on his face.
"That was close?" Derek yells. "You could've gotten us killed!" His eyes stare angrily at Scott's now human face.
"I'm sorry." Scott defends himself. "How was I supposed to know there was a trip wire?" Scott's voice rises. His jaws are clenched, waiting for Derek's reply. Instead, Derek starts to walk away and says, "You should get some sleep. You have school tomorrow." Scott absorbs the words. Great, he thinks. Sophomore year in High School tomorrow! That's going to be fun. Another year as the loner who's family burned alive last year in the Hale House fire. He shakes away the thoughts, and says "Not this year."
Authors note: You guys like it? Is it getting interesting? I'm going to upload a new one in a bit after I create the next chapter. I think it would be sexy if Scott's eyes turned blue. Next will be Allison's POV from that night. Hope you enjoyed and I love the feedback!