Yaaaaaay! Story that I actually planned coming out now! Enjoy or you won't be having kids -_-
Prolouge
Stiles P.O.V.
Let's just get a few things strait here. I have wings. I go around at night stopping bank robbers, jewelry stealers, you name it, with a black dragon mask on. My wings are chromey golden that fade to a chromey silver, they also have speckles of platinum and copper on them. People ask me if I've heard about Archangel, aka the name that the public gave me, and I've been lying to them for about three years now. My Pack suspects but don't know for sure that something is different about me. This is the story of how they find out.
PART 1 A Normal Patrol Turned Absolute Nightmare (No Thanks to the Pack)
I was flying around Beacon Hills doing my nightly rounds, feeling the wind in my steadily growing hair that had blossomed a grey streak from an earlier battle with some new technology. Feeling the wind in my feathers. It felt like pure freedom. I spread my arms out wide feeling the wind go through my fingers like satin. I was going at a cruising speed of 155mph, I could go around the 350-360 range if I wanted to. I was mulling over the best way to turn in a tight circle like I had seen hawks do hundreds of times when I heard a bank alarm go off. I thought 'and here I thought I was going to have an easy night'
Scott P.O.V.
Derek and the pack had taken a curiosity in finding out who Archangel was. We don't know why either. I heard a bank alarm go off about a block over and saw a shadow come down from above us. Suddenly, in almost a flurry of kicks, punches, and jabs the robber had been subdued and Archangel was standing there, staring at us through the blazing yellow eyes of the dragon mask he wore.
Stiles P.O.V.
I had tied up the robber and stood staring at my friends who granted, didn't know who I was, but still. Derek spoke. "Archangel." Almost like a greeting. Thankfully for times like this I had installed a voice masker in my helm, it jumbled my voice to make it sound deeper. "Hello." It came out gravelly and I had an inward victory that I had finally got it to work. Derek interrupted it and went on. "If you don't come with us we will be forced to take you by force." I scoffed and said to him, "if you had even half of your brains, you'd be getting out of here before you made me angry. You've just seen that I can take down someone in seconds whereas it would've taken at least three cops and a tranq to subdue." Derek looked slightly down at that but looked right back up again. "Could you teach us some of your moves!" Always the eager Scott I thought. I shrugged and his face lit up. "I could come by tomorrow if you showed me where you live." I already knew but if I had told them that they would've been suspicious.
After Derek had given me the information and as I was flying away I mentally cursed myself at what I had gotten into.
Sorry for the short chapter but it is 3:00am and my brain is shutting down. But I hope you liked it anyway, peace my Mutha Fudgin Oreos.