Hey guys! I'm so so so sorry. I haven't uploaded in the longest time ever. But I'm back and this time I mean it for good. I re-read my whole story and saw how dumb it actually was so I restarted it. I hope you guys like this version better. Let me know. Love you 3
Chapter one: The Beginning
~Tanya's P.O.V.~
"Are you sure your okay closing up yourself?" My boss asked me.
"It's okay Deaton, I got it all under control," I said smiling up at him.
"Alright see you twomorrow. Have a good first day at school," Deaton said closing the front door.
"Trust me it'll be anything but good," I sighed. School is just so how do I put this... Hell. Having the most popular girl from school hate you isn't the best thing ever.
"Hey there boy, I need you to cooperate with me. If I let you walk with me while I get your food you have to stay quiet okay?" I questioned the baby husky looking up at me. I loved working at the animal clinic. It was the only place to be alone time, well the days Scott wasn't here. The husky just wagged his tail at me getting excited.
"Alright c'mon," I said opening it's cage. The poor dog was brought in by Danny earlier. He found him on the street, some car must have ran him over leaving him with a broken leg. Right away I bonded with him. He's... Special.
As we walked to get him a bowl I heard footsteps, making me stop in my steps.
"Is anyone there?" I asked walking to the front desk. "We're closed," I said getting to the front. No one was there... It was empty. Get it together Tanya I told myself. There it was again... It sounded like a wolf? No of course not. Wolves haven't been in California in such a long time. As I was walking back, I head the dogs barking.
"Hey guys c'mon calm down, what's wrong with you? Did a bird get i-" I stopped mid-sentence scared to death of what I was seeing. A wolf creature thing looking directly at me in the eyes.
"Oh my god..." This is fake. I'm asleep c'mon Tanya wake up you're just imagining things. I closed my eyes thinking when I opened them that thing would be gone, but boy I was wrong. As I opened my eyes I saw it walking towards me.
"Shit..." I whispered. Alright I have to ways this can end. I can either just stand here and let it kill me or I can make a run for the back and escape through the back door. Well if I'm gonna die might as well do it trying to escape. Here I go. As I ran, the wolf thing ran to me. I dodged it by just a tiny bit running to the back. As I thought it would, it let out a disgusting loud growl making all the dogs quiet. Shit... I made it even more mad. It's official I'm gonna die.
Halfway to the back door I was pulled back claws digging into my arm. I let out a painful yell felling warm blood trickle down my hand. The wolf turned me around making me face to face with it. I couldn't believe what I was seeing... It's impossible...but.. It's here and it's gonna kill me. It's piercing red eyes staring into me. I waited for about a minute, waiting for it to kill me, but it didn't. It just looked at me. Suddenly it pinned me against the wall, my heart beating so loud.
The growls came closer to my ear making me shiver. This is it I'm gonna die. Closing my eyes I could feel it's sharp claws against the back of my neck. It felt like every second was an hour passing by. Then it struck me. The thing was digging it's claws into my neck. I let out horrifying yell, felling my skin being ripped, felling it being carved. Then it stopped. What felt like ages was just minutes. I opened my eyes turning around to see nothing there. It was empty... What the hell just happened?
I sighed making my moves faster than ever before. Fuck the food, I took the husky with me locking the door behind me, running to my car. As soon as I got home I didn't even bother seeing what he had done to me. I didn't want to. Locking and closing every window and door and crawling into my bed with the husky at my sight. Just wanting this nightmare to end.
~the next day~
Beep-beep-beep- I heard.
"Ugh," I sighed opening my eyes to turn off the stupid alarm. "I'm up Jesus," I told myself. As I got up I remembered last night... What happened I still don't understand. My neck! I need to check it.
I ran into the bathroom seeing what I didn't want to see at all. Blood smeared all over my neck and hair. Gross. As I raised my hair, I took a deep breath not wanting to see what was under. There was a spiral carved into my skin, my meat still pink indicating it was fresh.
"Oh my god..." Was all I could say. What the hell does this even mean?! How am I suppose to cover it up? I sighed thinking of what to do. Okay Tanya you got this. Just take a shower, clean it, and put a gauze on it. Yeah that will do. I hope.
"Hello?" I said as I answered my phone.
"T! About damn time you answered the damn phone! Did you not see all the messages I left you last night?" My best friend Stiles Stilinski interrogated me.
"What? Sorry stiles I fell asleep as soon as I got home.. Why did something happen?" I asked him.
"I'll tell you when I pick you up. I'll see you in 30 minutes?" Stiles said.
"Yeah sounds perfect. Bye," I said hanging up. Taking a shower was not the best choice. The spiral just burned even more. Now I was stuck with leaving my brown hair down. Might as well look nice. It's the first day of school right?
As I finished getting ready I looked in the mirror. Ah, good enough. I ended up just leaving my natural waves and decided to wear my white dress with my purple vans. I decided to just stick with my natural makeup routine, mascara, eyeliner, and my eyebrows. As I got my bag, I heard Stiles beeping his jeep.
"I'll see you later dad! Bye love you!" I yelled walking out the house. He was all I had after my mom and sister passed away.
"Hey Stiles," I said smiling at him.
"Good morning gorgeous," he said driving away from my house. "Here you go, your favorite," Stiles said, handing me a French vanilla latte.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" I asked smiling even more at him.
"Yeah yeah you tell me every day, now listen to what I'm about to say," Stiles stated.
"Okay," I whispered.
"So me and Scott went to go look for a half of the dead body my dad and your dad found, but we ended up being separated. My dad found me and dragged me to my car not before your dad starting questioning me about where you were by the way. Anyways Scott ended up having to go home by himself and he said something bit him, but he hanged up on me," Stiles finished taking added breath of air. I just looked at him with my mouth open, trying to let everything sink in.
"Something bit Scott?! Wait why wasn't I invited to go with y'all?" I said more hurt over the fact I wasn't invited to look for the dead body.
"I was going too, but I decided not to cause I didn't want your dad to kill me again- what am I saying?! You're not listening to me Tanya! Scott got bit!" Stiles exclaimed in a happier tone that I expected.
"Why are you happy out best friend got bit Stiles? This could be serious," I said confused out of my mind. What if Scott got bit by whatever attacked me...
"I'm excited cause I wanna see this thing," Stiles said looking for a parking spot. "C'mon let's go."
"Alright let's see this bad boy," Stiles told Scott as soon as we approached him. Scott looked all around making sure no one was paying attention before pulling his shirt up to show us a gigantic gauze with a little bit of blood.
"Scott are you okay? Oh my god what happened? Did you see what it was?" I blabbered panicking. This was not by an animal.
"I.. I think a wolf bit me," Scott stated in a serious tone pulling his shirt down.
"A wolf bit you?" Stiles said looking at Scott like he was insane. A wolf... What if that was what I got attacked by? No wolves haven't been here in so long.
"Yeah," Scott nodded his head.
"That impossible," Stiles shook his head.
"I heard a wolf howl," Scott said looking directly at Stiles. I heard a howl too...
"Nope, California doesn't have wolves. At least not for sixty years," Stiles started with his coming rant.
"Fine," Scott shrugged, "don't believe me, but you aren't gonna believe me when I say that I found the dead body." My eyes almost popped out of my body.
"Are you joking?" I questioned.
"I wish I'm gonna have nightmares for a month," Scott shivered fear shown in his eyes. Oh god... That's worse than what happened to me.
"Hey stiles-" I was about to ask until I turned around to see him eye-raping Lydia Martin.
"Well that's my que to leave, I'll see you guys later, I love you," I said giving Scott a hug.
"Love you too," Scott responded. I don't actually know why Lydia hates me. She always has ever since kindergarten. I remember when I would come to visits Scott and Stiles how she would always do anything to make me cry.
"I don't know what it was, it was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball," Scott explained to me and Stiles for the billionth time.
"Seems like the practice over the summer paid off?" I trailed on walking in front of him and Stiles. We were now in the middle of woods looking for Scott's stupid inhaler.
"It's not only the only weird thing, I've been hearing things and smelling things I shouldn't," Scott explained.
"Smelling things?" Stiles shook his head laughing.
"Really! Like- like the mint gum in your pocket!" Scott said pointing to Stiles pocket. I stopped walking this better be good.
"Psh I don't have any-" Stiles reached into his pocket pulling out the gum Scott said... Okay this is weird now.
"I think I've heard of this. Yeah it's an infection," oh no I know where this is going... I just shook my head beginning to walk again.
"What? Really?!" Scott said panicking.
"It's called lycanthropy." "It only happens once a month," Stiles explained.
"When?" I could hear Scott's voice with desperation.
"On the night of a full moon," Stiles howled laughing at Scott's face.
"Stiles stop! Can we just find his inhaler and leave," I said annoyed of him being a dick to Scott. Something could seriously be wrong with him.
"Something can seriously be wrong with me!" Scott yelled.
"Let's just drop this okay? C'mon guys just look for the inhaler," I said walking away from them.
"Fine," Stiles sighed.
"I swear I dropped it right about here. I saw the dead boy and ran, then I fell," Scott said kneeling to look for the inhaler.
"Maybe the killer took it when he moved the dead body," Stiles stated. That might actually be true.
"I hope not those things cost like eighty bucks," Scott said frantically searching the floor.
"Don't sorry Scott we'll find it. I'll look here," I said walking away from the two. I took about ten steps before I crashed into something... Or someone.
"I'm sorry I didn't see you there," I said looking up. Wow.. He's beautiful.
"What do you think you're doing here?" He asked me. I stayed quiet scared and in shock. He's so... Grumpy.
"Huh? This is private property," he said finally looking at me. Wow his eyes.. They're a perfect misty bright green. They're beautiful.
"Sorry man we didn't know. We were looking for something but forget it," Scott said getting up. I finally reacted and started walking back to Scott myself. Halfway something past my head, Scott catching it immediately. The guy walked away leaving me to see he had left Scott's inhaler... Woah.
"Dude do you know who that was?!" Stiles said his eyes huge.
"No..." Both me and Scott said at the same time. Are we suppose to or something.
"That was Derek Hale! You remember him right? He's only a few years older than us." Stiles stopped for breath, "his whole family they all burned to death in a fire like ten years ago." Stiles reminded us. Poor guy.
"Then what's he doing back?" Scott beat me to it. What is he doing back? And why was he in the forest with Scott's inhaler.
So that's chapter one ^.^ tell me what you guys think of it. Till next time!
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