Prologue

Stiles was curious, he wondered if his insticnts were true. His best friend was a werewolf, and so his is worst enemy... Not only are they dealing with werewolves, there's also witches... There's got to be more out there in this world. Stiles knew that Anna was keeping a secret, but can it really be possible?

While Anna was doing the dishes, Stiles saw a nearby knife, which happened to be sitting on the kitchen table, and he walked over to grab it. When he did, he poked his skin so that way a little pool of his blood could surround on the tip of his finger.

The smell of Stiles blood affected the entire room, which triggered Anna's urge of blood to go wild. The minute the scent went up her nose, she dropped the dish she was washing and turned to face Stiles.

Anna took a step back, which literally had her sitting on the countertop and she stared at Stiles with a frightened look on her face. "What are you doing?!" She yelled.

"Stupid knife. Went to bring it to you but it slipped and sliced my finger." Stiles lied as he walked closer to the sink.

The more he closer he was getting, the more Anna was backing away. "Stay away from me with that-" She whispered as she covered her mouth.

It wasn't that she was afraid of the blood, she didn't want to show her true identity; a Vampire. "What's the matter, Anna? It's just a little blood- no big deal. Does it make you squeamish or something?" He asked as he stood next to her now, the foset was still running and Stiles was rinsing his finger and letting the blood wash down the drain.

"Something like that-" Anna responded unsurely as she hopped off the counter top and tried to act normal as possible.

For some reason, Anna couldn't control her urges any longer. The feeling of hunger was taking over her entire body, her fangs were growing in and her eyes were turning red. After turning, Anna grabbed the colar of Stiles's shirt, pinned him against the wall and hissed.

Stiles couldn't help but stare, and he wans't at all scared. Why should he be? With everything that's going on in this world... "Go ahead-" He said as he looked into Anna's red eyes.

"What?" Anna said as she looked at him with confusion. She was looing at his finger, and then back at Stiles.

Stiles nodded his head and sighed heavily. "Go ahead..." He said once more, and Anna could hear it in his voice that he wanted her to, she just didn't know why.

"Why are you doing this?" Anna questioned as she shook her head.

That made Stiles laugh, and he shook his head as well. "Just, drink my blood. I've been wanting to know what it feels like for a while now." He responded with a smile.

"I won't be able to stop- I'm nothing like my brothers and sister." Anna responded.

Stiles didn't care. "Just drink... before it dries up."

Anna stared into Stiles's eyes for a while, but then her head went back and she threw it forward. In a matter of seconds, Stiles felt sharp pain in his finger. But then the pain eased, it turned into-comfort..

Stiles couldn't help but let out a light moan of pleasure. Anna stayed in this position for about fifteen minutes, and suddenly a sound of someone rushing by the window startled them. Stiles shook his head, Anna jumped backwards, stared at him and wope the blood away from her lips.

"Why did you let me do that?!" Anna yelled.

Stiles didn't respond, all he could do was stare and a sound of light laughter came from behind them. "Because he's desperate, Anna..."

This is a different story from me, I know I'm currently working on a Delena fanfict, but a Teen Wolf story popped into my head, lol. And I wanted to type something down before I forget. Stiles deserves someone right? He deserves a happy ending in his life, :). This is all I have so far, what do you think? It's just a prologue, to give you an idea of what's going to happen in this story.