Chapter 1
Genim (Stiles) Claudia Stilinski was angry. Her so called "best friend" had just joined the alpha pack; After they had attempted to kill them all numerous times. What she didn't understand, was that the Alpha pack, were not actually the bad guys.
She sat in her bedroom, shell-shocked. She couldn't breathe. Her father was kidnapped, her friends treating her like crap, and her best friend joining the people who tried to kill her. Unknown to her, someone sat outside her bedroom window, watching as a single tear slid its way down her cheek. She thought back to the last time she and him had been alone together.
She laid herself down on her bed and closed her eyes. The way he had pulled her towards him with his rough hands, and skimmed them over her legs; she needed that again. When he was touching her she felt even more powerful than she already was. Her magic thrumming through her veins and reaching out towards him in her lusty state. He had leaned towards her and whispered huskily "I need you Stiles."
She slammed her eyes open as she heard her window creak. Her breath got caught in her throat, and she sat up, for once, speechless. Sopping wet from the rain, his shirt tinged with blood, tear tracks down his face. Scott McCall was standing in her room, looking at her with his adorable brown eyes and his kicked puppy face. She can't deny him anything when he does that…
"Stiles…"he whispers "I need you to come with me."
This shocked her out of her state. She jolted up from her bed, stalked towards him, and slapped him across the face. "Do you have any idea how worried I was? You left me in that freaking hospital, all by myself. I had to try to come up with some sort of shitty cover story to tell your father who by the way, is in town. You left me standing in the rain. I would have died had it not been for my magic fighting to keep me from dying from my grief induced panic attack. I was fucking terrified." She gasped out while trying to ignore the cascade of tears that ran down her cheeks.
Scotts eyes widened in pain. He reached toward her face and brushed her tears away. Pulling her up against him so that she was hiccupping into his chest, he whispered "I am so, so sorry Stiles. I am so sorry. It was the only thing I could think to do. Jennifer had just taken my mom, and I was so confused."
"But why would you join him anyway? He is so mean and has tried to kill us like 400 times."
"That's why I need you to come with me. He wants to talk to us. I think he wants you to join his pack as well because of your magic."
"Scott he will most likely try to kill me."
"Just please… trust me" he begged. Stiles closed her eyes and listened to his heart. It was steady. She thought of how much she knew Scott loved her, and she looked up into his eyes and whispered.
"Okay"