DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own anything from Teen Wolf! I wish I did though!

Kaitlin POV:

I was running from the local hunters in the area. Great, just my luck. Every single town I go to, the hunters somehow find out that there is a new wolf in town.

I bolted in the woods behind my house, when I felt a sharp pain in my left side. An arrow. The damn hunters shot me with an arrow! What happened to their 'code' that I have heard of?

I started to feel myself change back to my human form, and fall to the ground. I looked at the arrow, and something hit my nose. Wolfsbane. CRAP! They shot me with a Wolfsbane tipped arrow? What the hell?

I started to see black spots dance across my vision, but I had to get away from the hunters. I dragged myself a few feet, to where a shrub was. The perfect place for a dying werewolf to be, and not be bothered by nosy hunters.

I was new to this werewolf thing, well not really. I was born a werewolf, but never met any others, so I suppose you could call me an 'inexperienced' wolf.

My vision became dark, and the last thing I heard was a boy- well man, yelling for a 'Stiles'. The last thought I had was 'What the hell is a Stiles?' before I blacked out.

Scott POV:

I was walking in the woods with Stiles, going to Derek's house. We were talking about the next full moon, when the smell of blood, and silver hit my nose. Hunters. The only problem was Derek was home, and other than me, there was no other wolves. I was so confused, then I saw blood splattered on a near by tree.

Someone was shot by a hunter. I needed to find them, so I could at least help them. I looked under a bush, and saw a girl. A werewolf girl. She was beautiful, but not my type, with long, straight, blonde hair, and high cheek bones. I would never go for her, because she looked about a few years older than me.

"Stiles! Give me a hand!" I yelled, looking at the arrow in her left side.

"Dude. What do you wan- What the hell happened?" He screached.

"Hunters." I said simply.

"Why would hunters be after her? Isn't she human?" Stiles asked.

"She's a wolf too." I said. "Come on! Help me get her to Derek!" I said worried about her health. I picked her up from where she was laying. She was very light, she had to be at least 5'0 and about 80 pounds. Not very much for a wolf.

I had Stiles go in front of me, so he could clear branches out of the way. Once we at the old burnt down house of Derek's, I started yelling for him.

"Derek! DEREK!" I screamed for him.

"Scott? What the hell do you wa-" He cut himself off when he saw the girl. "What happened"

"A hunter, I guess. I just smelt silver and blood." I said.

"Just bring her in the house, and let's let her wounds heal." Derek said.

"Where do you want her?" I asked, looking at the house.

"My room, I guess." He said. I was confused. He never let any outsider in his house.

"Um... Okay." I said confused. I went up to his room, and put her in his bed.

"What now?" Stiles butted in.

"Uh, I guess we let her heal up. Did you take the arrow out?" Derek asked Stiles, and Stiles nodded.

I gave Stiles a 'What the hell?' look, and looked at Derek. He has never cared about someone like this, from what I've seen.

About an hour later, we heard footsteps comming down the stairs. There we all saw the girl. Healed.

Kaitlin POV:

Damn, I had a massive headache and my side hurt. Not only that, but where the hell am I?

Then it all rushed back. The hunters, and that boy. I was still confused. What the hell was a Stiles?

I walked down the stairs, and saw three boys-er men. One of them caught my eye. Something inside me was screaming to come out, and be with him. Being the stubborn girl I am, I ignored it.

"Who are you." The smallest out of all of them asked. He was obviously a human.

"None of your fucking business!" I snapped.

"Well then, I'm Stiles, this is Derek, and Scott." He said pointing to the other guys. Derek. I liked that.

"Oh, I- uh, that's what a Stiles is... Sorry for snapping at you guys. I'm not used to being with other people. I'm Kaitlin." I said, embarrassed.

"Don't worry, it was an-" Derek said, but Stiles cut him off.

"You didn't know what a Stiles is?" Stiles asked, amused.

"Uh..." I blushed.

"Stop embarrassing her." Derek growled.

Then something hit me. Only mates act like that to one another.

Derek was my mate.