AN: This is my first Teen Wolf fanfic, so take it a little easy on me. This is just the prologue, outlining the events in which the entire story are going to be based upon. Let me know what you think!
Prologue - The Fire
This wasn't good.
Stiles ran over the things that had happened that night. Him, Scott, Allison and Derek were sitting around a campfire, talking about the incidents that had happened recently, and discussing what they would do next.
Well, Allison, Scott and Derek were discussing. Stiles was burning his marshmallows.
One thing lead to another, marshmallows were thrown, trees caught fire, and now the entire forest was alight.
Pretty quickly, Scott grabbed Allison and tried to get her away. Lucky bitch. She always seemed to have priority over Stiles, even though Stiles has been the best friend for years.
Anyways, Stiles was left fleeing the burning forest on his own, unaided by Derek, who seemed to become extremely angry after the fire was started.
Stiles was inhaling a bunch of smoke. With the amount of coughing he's been doing, you'd think that he's been smoking his entire life.
Just as Stiles started to feel a little light-headed, he heard sirens. That much be the police and the fire department.
Wait, the police? That means his dad. That means he's dead for accidently starting a forest fire. This means eternal grounding. No more Jeep, his poor baby. Never again would he see the sunlight.
Stiles was snapped from his ADOS (Attention Deficit Oooh Shiny, as his dad called it) by a large burning tree collapsing directly in front of him.
The smoke was getting to Stiles' head, and before he knew it, he was falling backward into the dry dirt. The last thing he saw before he passed out was a pair of incredibly dirty shoes. That person should really get those cleaned.