Chapter 2 :
AN: Thank-you for the review Fandomenforcer this chapter goes out to you
As we were walking through the forest I held on to Scotty's hand. Fear racking through my body as Scotty was having problems breathing and having to take his inhaler multiple times. Every five minutes I told Stiles to stop and let Scotty have a break but he wouldn't so, finally I just sat down on the ground and wouldn't get up until he had his five minute break. In that time Scott had said something along the lines of shouldn't the sever asthmatic get to hold the flashlight but Stiles just ignored him and started to walk again. I quickly got up and started walking too not wanting to be left behind. As we were walking we heard a dog bark and Stiles being the almighty one walked straight into trouble. Me and Scott hid behind a tree not wanting to get in any more trouble with Sheriff Stilinski. We heard the Sheriff ask where is your little partners in crime. Stiles stuttered out who are you talking about dad? you know who he says then yells out for us. Scott! Abby! are you out there? No reply came only dead silence. So he took it as though we weren't out here, thank god. The Sheriff turned towards his son and grabbed him by the ear and said lets go we need to talk about something known as "privacy". Me and Scott let out huge sigh thanking god that we weren't caught. Then the realization hit me and I whimpered. Scott looked at me and asked me what was wrong, and I said we just lost our ride home. He let out a groan too not knowing what to do next. That's when I heard a loud thumping noise and screamed at what I saw a stampede of deer were running towards us. Scott quickly pulled me down to the ground and covered me with his body so that he would get the most damage. Once we were sure there was no more deer we got back up and started running down the hill hand in hand when all of a sudden I tripped over something taking Scott down with me. I looked at what I fell over In horror I looked over to Scott and he had the same expression on his face. I let out a loud scream of fright Scotty following right after. I stopped when I saw something staring at me it had deep red eyes It lunged for me I let out another scream as something pierced through my shoulder. And then everything went black.
AN: So what do you want me to write next should I make her become a werewolf, or should she be something else and start to die from the bite. R&R please I would love some constructive criticism kind of in a writer's block.
