I had never had a sleep walking incident in my life. I had never unconsciously gotten out of bed and taken a walk in my life. So when I woke up in the middle of the forest with no clue how I got there, you could say I was concerned. Maybe it was the stress of moving to a new town, or maybe the full moon, but the only thing I cared about was getting back home. The only problem: finding which way home was. When you're lost in the woods, you're supposed to stay put, right? The more you wander, the more lost you get.

But there was some nagging, some pulling in my gut telling me to go a certain way. Chills crept up my spine as I went, like an idiot, the tugging getting stronger with every step I took.

It had almost become painful now, spreading up into my chest. My breaths came out in short pants and I had to lean against a tree. I froze as I heard a twig snap and a low growl in front of me. That was never good, was it? I slowly lifted my eyes, only to meet a pair of glowing blue eyes just a few feet in front of me. My heart doubled its pace and I did what most normal people would do. I screamed.

I screamed, then ran. I ran like a hell hound was after me, completely ignoring the pulsing in my bare feet, which I was sure were cut up. I ran until I slammed full speed into a body.

I panicked as arms wrapped around me, keeping me from getting very well acquainted with the dirt. I clung to the person's jacket, trying to catch my breath as sobs racked my body.

"Hey, hey, it's okay." A calm voice said as I struggled to catch my breath. Hands grasped my arms, holding me out at arms length as I wiped the tears from my face.

"What's your name?"

"K-Kayanna."

"What are you doing out in the woods alone, Kayanna?"

"I-I don't know. One minute I was asleep in bed and then I wake up out here being chased by some animal."

I finally looked up and met bright blue eyes. He was tall and seemed nice enough. But then again there were two other men watching us and they all had weapons.

"I'm Chris. Chris Argent. Come on." He wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "I'll take you home." He turned to the other two men. "You can finish up here."

We walked in silence a ways until my curiosity got the best of me.

"So what are you doing in the woods in the middle of the night?"

"I own a weapons dealership. We can't exactly test them in a residential area and there's a lot of hikers and joggers in this area during the day so we come out at night to test our merchandise."

I had a nagging feeling he was lying, but I didn't press on any further.

We came to an opening in the trees where a red SUV was parked on the side of the road. Mr. Argent opened the trunk, depositing his crossbow in the back before opening the passenger door for me. I was still on edge about trusting a stranger, but so far nothing had happened.

"So how old are you, Kayanna?" Mr. Argent asked me as he started down the road, I was assuming towards Beacon Hills.

"Almost 16."

"I have a daughter around your age. Allison. Just started at the high school."

"I start tomorrow...well, today."

"Just moved here?"

"Yes, today...technically yesterday."

"Where'd you move from?"

"New Orleans."

"New Orleans. Long ways."

"Yeah. And a total culture shock."

"What brought you to Beacon Hills?"

"Just looking for a fresh start. We were actually looking at L.A, but my parents found this place and decided this was it."

"My family just moved here from San Francisco."

I gave him directions back to my house, thankful I had payed attention on my way in.

"Thank you for, you know, saving me and bringing me home."

"No problem. I just hope the next time we meet it won't be in the woods in the middle of the night."

I waved before turning and walking up to our new home. Something was off about Mr. Argent. Something was off about this entire town.

I slipped in the door and up the stairs to the bathroom so I could wash the dirt off my feet. I had several small cuts and plenty of splinters to spare, but nothing to be seriously worried about.

I slid back in bed, hoping I could make it until morning without ending up in the woods again. I closed my eyes, slowly falling asleep, but not before the image of the glowing blue eyes crossed my mind.

So this is something that stuck in my mind when I first started watching Teen Wolf (which I'm almost through season 3A right now, so it wasn't that long ago) and so I've decided to put this brain child to paper and see how it goes. I actually have an alternate version with Stiles, so if that's something you'd be interested in let me know. It is different, though some of the ideas stay the same.

As always, I don't own Teen Wolf, but I wish I did.