AN: This is my first fan fic! I was so nervous about uploading this because I have no idea how it would turn out but I'll put up this chapter and I guess I can go from there! I'll also focus mainly on the werewolf parts so I'm really sorry if its seems like I'm rushing or jumping around ;P I'm also going to stick with the main plot at first then dive into my own.
It was going to be like any other night. I was brushing my teeth when I heard a rustling noise outside.
Moving towards the porch, baseball bat in hand, I swung at none other than Stiles. "Dude what do you think you're doing?" I yell still holding my bat.
"Two joggers found a body in the forest…well half of one that is." I don't even bother to ask how he knew, most likely from his dad a police officer.
Without leaving time for debate, "we're going," Stiles says. I walk close behind Stiles complaining how I wanted to go to bed early so I could be first line.
He laughs about how unrealistic that is. We begin climbing higher ground and I reach for my inhaler, becoming short of breath.
Stiles takes off running leaving me behind only to get caught by his dad.
As he's dragged off successfully keeping me hidden behind a tree, I realize I'm now in the woods alone. I walk around not knowing where else to go.
All of a sudden, a herd of frenzied deer come charging towards me knocking me down to the ground causing my inhaler to fling out of my reach.
Searching for it I come across the proclaimed top half of the dead body. In fear I stumble off the ledge I was standing on.
After slowly regaining my balance and standing to my feet, I can hear growling behind me. I turn to see an overgrown wolf-like creature.
With barely enough time to register what I had even seen it leaps tackling me to the ground. I scream trying to get away until I catch a glimpse of its red eyes.
As I stare into its eyes I can feel something stir within me- a feeling of deep hatred. In a sudden surge of strength and anger I try pushing and kicking to get it off me.
When I struggle the creature presses a clawed hand on my chest to try to keep me from getting away. "Get…the hell…off me!" I roar.
I wrestle myself free, my pullover and t-shirt ripping, sending something off my neck to the ground- my wolf necklace.
In an instant I'm screaming and writhing on the round in pain. I can feel myself shifting…I'm growling now, my screams becoming howls.
What's wrong with Scott?! He never got bitten! Why is he shifting already?! Why is he wearing a wolf necklace?! Stick with me my readers….all will be revealed. In the next chapter: Alpha and Scott face off?! PLEASE REVIEW! ;D
