I'm running through the woods, fleeing for my life. They are just behind me, I can hear their hearts beating and their voices shouting. I'm starving too. After figuring out what I was, I became more and more careful about shifting. It didn't have to be like this. If only I weren't so stupid. "Let's go look for a body in the woods" he said. "It will be fun" he said. As if. After that night, my life changed, and not for the better. After finding that one body, many more started piling up. And all because of one person: Me. I couldn't control myself and look where it got me: running away from two bad-ass hunters who want me dead in the woods in the middle of the night. And Allison, I cant begin to know what she must think of me now... I can't think about her now. I have to keep moving before they find me and kill me. Now you're probably wondering how in the hell this happened. How did a non-athletic, socially awkward, average looking 16 year old end up this way? Well, let me tell you a story...
Hey guys! If you're reading this, thanks for reading the prologue for my first ever fanfiction! I will be writing this as a crossover between Supernatural and Teen Wolf, and will be focusing more on the story rather than ships. However you will see Scallison and Stydia in this story. Sorry this first chapter is so short. Just trying to set the stage for the rest of the fic. All other chapters will be much longer than this. Thanks!