I DON'T OWN TEEN WOLF
Malia, the only word that woke me up from my dark slumber was now my reason for being in coach office with Derek glaring and barring it's fang at me, but first let's get to the beginning of the story.
When i first saw Malia it was not what french people call a "coup de foudre" what i saw was a girl lost in sadness and guilt but full of bravery and curiosity, glaring at me with blue werewolf eyes and I knew at this moment that she would be in our pack and think of us as being her second family, but like Derek it would take time and patience. God i was right.
The first time i met Malia, was in the woods after Scott made her turn.
"Oh, that's what im talking about. " I said as i was running to my best friend. As i came close to the car wreck I saw him trying to make a girl about our age with messy brown hair walk, but it was unsuccessful. Scott kept saying
"You can do it Malia you just need to adapt that's all." That's when he noticed me
"Stiles can you call your dad to tell him we found Malia."
"Sure" i said meeting Malia's eyes for the first time. Her eyes where full of guilt and fear with a bit of bravery and then i noticed she was shaking and completely naked. I took off my jacket and said "Here Malia take my jacket you need it more than i do." She took the jacket with a small thank you and put it on,then i called my dad
"Hi dad, it's me, we found Malia so if you could come, we are next to the car wreck and could you please bring some clothes for her. Thanks, bye"
"He's coming."
"Would you take everyone home I got this" I said
"You sure?" Scott responded.
"Yes take them home, we'll be fine"
They all left, leaving me and Malia alone, in a awkward silence. We waited for my dad while she was trying to walk. 15 minutes later he was here and she was able to walk normally.
"You must be Malia, Im sheriff Stilinski, we will take you home to your father."
She didn't move or talk for the rest of the trip back to her dad. When my father knocked at the door I hoped, no I knew we would meet again.
