Caroline P.O.V
"Bonnie."
"Caroline."
"So..."
"Yes...?"
"There is apparently a pack of werewolves living in my new town."
"Really?"
"Yeah...it figures that it would happen to me of all people."
"It really does. Whats the problem?"
"Well, there's this prophecy that...you and I are a part of."
"Ah."
The phone call with Bonnie went better than expected, she of course was pissed that she was a part of yet another prophecy, but at least she's coming over to help. I look over to Stiles, who's fully recovered, and feel a little ping of guilt for not being able to stop the abomination. Luckily, he doesn't seem to be angry with any of us, especially Derek.
"What are we going to do now?"
A/N Sorry for not posting, but I have lost interest in the story and have unfortunately gained writer's block. I had tried to write more, but couldn't find the words flowing out. As someone suggested, I am willing to have a fellow author take control of the story, though I am unsure of how to do so. PM me if you are interested and we can discuss what to do and further information. I will be looking for the best author, and will read stories they have written to see if I can trust them to do the story justice. Thanks for reading with me behind the wheel, XOXO.
