Starr Hale: Yeahhhh… Teen Wolf was better overall, but TVD had a more epic ending, in my opinion. My favorite episode this season was probably the ep when Scott goes "What did you think we were gonna do? Run?" That, or any of the eps with Stiles in it -R

Izzy876: Yeah, almost all of my shows have ended. But I started two new shows, now: Game of Thrones and Hemlock Grove. Games of Thrones is amazing but Hemlock Grove is really weird and confusing so far. But I can't stop watching it and it's probably because one of the main characters, Bill Skarsgård, is HOT AS HELL -R

Guest: lol I can see where you're coming from. I'm a scira shipper as well and they deserved better.

HollandChristian15: Hahaha! Thank you. I hope we never stop writing -R

RAEGAN MCCALL

"Boy, it's a good thing you drew me a picture," the tattoo artist said, sarcastically, and I laughed.

"Yeah, it's a good thing!" I agreed, taking the paper from him. "I mean, this is just so complex, Scott! It's a circle, with-gasp!-another circle around it!"

The tattoo artist, Stiles, and I burst out laughing.

Scott went red in the face, which just made us laugh even harder.

Stiles wiped a few tears away, and when he spotted a tattoo design on the wall, he held it up for us to see. "Hey, Scott, sure you don't want something like this?" It was a picture of a creature that looked, very ironically, like a kanima. "Too soon?"

Scott rolled his eyes and got ready for the tattoo.

"I don't know, man, are you sure about this?" Stiles made a face. "I mean, these things are pretty permanent, you know?"

"A tattoo? Being permanent?! You don't say!" My voice was dripping with sarcasm.

I think I've been spending too much time around Stiles…

"I'm not changing my mind," Scott said, seriously.

"Okay, but why two bands?" Stiles asked.

Scott shrugged. "I just like it."

"But don't you think your first tattoo should have some sort of meaning, you know, or something?"

"Getting a tattoo means something."

"I don't think that's…"

"He's right," the tattoo artist interrupted, "tattooing goes back thousands of years. The tahitian word "tatua" means "to leave a mark" Like a rite of passage."

"Yeah, you see?" Scott grinned. "He gets it."

"He's covered in tattoos, Scott!" Stiles burst out. "Literally."

"Okay, you ready?" the tattoo artist asked Scott. "You ain't got any problems with needles, do you?"

Scott shook his head. "Nope."

"I tend to get a little squeamish though, so…" As soon as the tattoo artist started, Stiles fainted, dropping to the ground.

|| Teen Wolf ||

"I can't believe you also got a tattoo, Rae," Stiles said as we climbed into the Jeep.

"I don't know, it was just kind of a spur-of-the-moment decision, really," I shrugged. "I saw Scott getting his, and an idea popped into my head."

"Okay, but why a Mia Wallace tattoo?" Stiles asked as he started the car. "You and Isaac watched Pulp Fiction like fifty times this summer. You're obsessed."

"It was not fifty. More like ten," I corrected, touching the big white bandage on my left hip that covered the tattoo of Mia Wallace during the iconic dance scene.

"I could never watch a movie ten times," Stiles said.

"Well, duh!" I exclaimed. "You can't sit still for five seconds. How the hell are you supposed to watch an entire movie? Besides, we are not obsessed, we just really like it; it's a classic! And one day we joked around about getting matching tattoos; Mia Wallace on me and Vincent Vega on him. I can't wait to see the look on his face when he sees that I actually got it. Though, he's probably too much of a sissy to get one."

Stiles rolled his eyes. "Isaac is no Vincent Vega. He is like the farthest thing from a gangster as it gets."

I laughed. "Don't tell him that."

"What's going on between you two, anyway?" Scott asks.

"Did you two sleep together?"

Scott and I blanched at the same time at Stiles' preposterous question.

"No!" I protested. "He's like a brother to me. That'd be like having sex with you."

Stiles shrugged. "I don't know. You two have been spending a lot of time together."

It was true, Isaac and I had gotten very close over the summer. It was mostly because he was living with us now, since Addie was there and he had nowhere else to go. But, although Isaac and I spent like ninety percent of our time together, I only see him as a friend. Best friend, even, but nothing more. And I tell Stiles as much.

"Ooh, friend-zoned," Stiles laughed.

"And besides," I added, turning somber, "if I had slept with him, I wouldn't want to be near him."

"Ah, the mystery that is Raegan McCall," Stiles sighed.

Even though he rarely brought it up, I know Stiles was dying to learn my secrets. But I didn't want to tell him because I respect him too much; he's like a genius. I wouldn't want him to think lower of me. Or even worse, feel bad for me.

Before I could respond, Scott winced. "Oh, man."

"You okay?" I frowned, automatically going into older-sister mode.

"Kinda burns," he whined, rubbing at the bandage wrapped around his bicep.

"Yes, you just had your skin stabbed about one-hundred thousand times with a needle," Stiles pointed out.

"Yeah, but I don't think it's supposed to feel like this." Scott jerked in his seat. "Oh, God. No, it's definitely not supposed to feel like this. Oh, I gotta take this thing off."

"No, no, no, no, Scott. Oh, Scott, please stop," Stiles pleaded while Scott unraveled his bandage.

My eyes widened. "Whoa."

"Oh, no, what?" Scott whined as the two bands began disappearing into his skin. "No, no, come on," he said when it had completely vanished. "It healed."

I patted his shoulder, "Man, that sucks."

After a moment, Stiles admitted, "Ah, thank God. I hated it." When Scott gave him a look he mumbled, "Sorry."

ADELINE LAHEY

"It is not a triple date. It's more of a group thing!" Lydia said.

Lydia was currently trying to convince Sammy and Allison to go on a date with these random guys.

"Why don't you just ask Rae?" Sammy suggested from the front seat.

"You really think she's gonna wanna go? Have you met her?!" Lydia exclaimed.

"Point taken," Sammy shrugs. "But Lyds, I've told you that I'm not interested in dating anybody yet! I actually kind of want to be single now!"

"I agree with her," Allison said. "I'm not ready to get back out there."

"You were in France and didn't do any dating for four months?" Lydia asked.

"Did you? I mean after….." Allison started.

"Don't say his name!" Lydia snapped.

"Is he okay? I mean, did everything work out?" Allison asked.

"Well, the doctors looked like total idiots when he turned up alive, but everyone got over it. And yes, Derek taught him the werewolf 101, like how not to randomly kill people during a full moon."

"Have you talked to him since?" I asked.

"Not since he moved to England," Lydia answered.

"All of us are single except for Addie!" Sammy smiled at me. Oh no, here we go again.

"He's just a friend!" I denied, and I mentally cursed when I felt my face turn red. "Can't guys and girls just be friends?!"

"Not if he texts you every, single day!" Sammy said, "And wants to hang out with you every chance he gets!"

I knew she was right. Over the summer, Liam and I would hang out constantly, and if we couldn't hang out, then we would text each other. It was really fun and I even made new friend. Mason Hewitt. He and Liam were best friends and Mason had happened to bump into us once when we were hanging out. Mason's a really cool guy, and I think we get along really well. Of course he would also tease us about us liking each other, but I mean he's not wrong… at least on my side.

I admit, I had a bit of an attraction towards Liam when I first met him, because well, he was the first guy my age to be nice to me. But after I got to know him better over the summer, the slight attraction might've turned into a crush. And I have a small feeling that Liam might like me, too, but I don't want to ask or push forward in case I'm wrong. There is definitely no way I'm confessing to him because if it turns out that I was wrong, then a) it would be really embarrassing, and b) it would probably ruin the amazing friendship we have. Hopefully, this will only be a crush, and it will pass.

"Don't you just love young love?" Lydia sighed.

"Nothing's going on," I protested, "Besides, he's going to a different school!"

"Well, if something is going on, just make sure Isaac likes him. It will make your relationship ten times easier. Trust me," Allison told me.

"Also, make sure he isn't a jerk!" Sammy advised, "Just know that it's not your job to change him."

"Don't dumb yourself down to satisfy his idiotic ego!" Lydia added.

"Speaking of idiotic boys…" Sammy looked out at the window.

We all looked to the window to see Scott and Stiles in the jeep. Scott was looking at Allison while Stiles was trying to get Lydia's attention. Rae jumped up from the back seat and waved at us. I waved back, smiling.

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I can't see him, not now!" Allison ducked down, trying not to meet his eyes.

"It's not like we can do anything now!" Sammy said. "You already saw him and he already saw you. Just try your best not to think about it…"

"Lydia, just drive!" Allison interrupted her.

"But the light!" Lydia exclaimed, motioning to the red light.

"Just go!" Allison yelled and Lydia drove off.

"Or, you know, you could do that…" Sammy muttered to herself.

"Lydia, stop. We need to go back and talk to them!" Allison said, suddenly changing her mind.

Lydia stopped and I turned back to looked at them. "They stopped, too. Why would they stop?"

"It's Stiles and Scott. Do you really wanna try applying logic to those two?" Sammy asked.

We were too busy watching the jeep behind us, that we didn't see the deer charging at Lydia's car, shattering the window.

We all screamed and scampered out of the car while Scott, Stiles, and Rae rushed over to us.

"Are you guys okay?!" Rae exclaimed, searching us for wounds.

"It ran right into us!" I said, still in shock from what just happened.

"We're fine!" Allison assured.

"She speaks completely for herself! I, on the other hand, am terrified!" Sammy exclaimed. "How the hell does a deer run into us? I saw its eyes right before it hit us! It was like it… it was like it was crazy!"

"No, it was scared," Scott said, touching the deer. "Actually, terrified."

|| Teen Wolf ||

"Bye, Ms. McCall, I'm leaving, now," I said, giving Ms. McCall a hug.

"Are you not going to wait for Scott and Rae?" she frowned, hugging me back.

I shook my head, "They're still asleep, and the last time I waited for them, we barely made to class on time."

Ms. McCall let out an exasperated sigh, "I wish they could be more like you."

I simply giggled and waved her goodbye. I placed Teddy in my bike basket before getting on, riding to school.

|| Teen Wolf ||

"Has school started for you, yet?"

"Not yet," I said into my phone, "It starts in about an hour."

"You nerd," Liam laughed, causing me to giggle a little, too. "Why are you at school so early?"

"There are others here, too, so it's not just me," I said in defense. "Besides, I needed to turn in my form."

"For what?"

"I'm going to to be the assistant coach for the lacrosse team."

"Why?"

"I don't know," I admitted, shrugging, "The coach and the team seem to like me, so I figured, why not?"

"Hey, do you want to go out with me?" Liam suddenly asked, causing me to freeze where I am.

"Wha-What?"

"I-I mean, like, go out and eat frozen yogurt or something," he quickly said. "As a celebration for surviving the first day of high school. Mason's coming, too."

I could feel my heart sink a little in disappointment. "Yeah, sure. I'll come," I agreed.

"Great! I'll text you the time and place later." I could hear some chatter coming from Liam's side. "Anyway, I gotta go. Talk to you later?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Cool! Bye."

"Bye."

After ending the call, I let out a sigh and leaned against a nearby locker. I looked down at Teddy and hugged him tightly. "Why is he so oblivious, Teddy?"

"Are you seriously still talking to that toy?"

I tensed up, recognizing that voice, but forced myself to turn and greet her with a smile. "Oh, hey, Hayden…"

She glared at me then at Teddy, "Why the hell do you still carry that thing around? You are fifteen, aren't you?"

"Well, yeah…" I stared at her with wide eyes, and we stared at each other for a few more seconds before she finally narrowed her eyes and gritted her teeth, turning away.

"You're so pathetic," she snapped.

"Hey!" Hearing a new voice, both Hayden and I turned around. I let out a sigh of relief when I saw who it was.

"Mason!"

"Leave her alone," Mason said, walking over to us.

"Don't you have some boy to gawk over," Hayden snapped.

"Don't you have a life to figure out," Mason retorted, "Oh, wait. You don't have one."

"Why you-!" Hayden glared at him before glaring at me again. "Just stay away from me."

"No arguments there," I muttered under my breath as Hayden stomped away.

"Just ignore her," Mason told me, "She's nothing but a coward who makes fun of others to make herself feel better. Cheer up, okay?"

I gave him a weak smile and nodded. "Okay."

SAMANTHA STILINSKI

I couldn't believe that I was starting junior year. I mean, I was still surprised that I even made it to junior year alive. I was determined to make this year memorable and amazing. I spent the entire summer preparing for it; I took kickboxing lessons from Rae because I wanted to be able to defend myself when something bad happens. I also got basic hunter training from Allie for three weeks in case something supernatural tries to murder me. Again.

"That's such a cute outfit!" Rae smiled. I was wearing high waisted shorts and a floral top with black combat boots.

"Thanks!" I smiled. "Yours, too," I said, looking down at her black shorts, graphic t-shirt with a red plaid shirt over it, and black high-heeled boots. "So, what'd you think of this summer?"

"It was actually pretty cool!" Rae said. "I watched a lot of movies with Isaac, hung out with you guys, and got a tattoo!"

"A tattoo?!" my eyes widened. "When did this happen?"

"Just last night, actually. Before the whole 'deer' incident."

"Lemme see, lemme see!"

She grinned and lifted her shirt up, revealing the dancing girl on the side of her hip.

"It's Mia Wallace, from Pulp Fiction," she explained and put her shirt back down.

"Ooh, that movie that you and Isaac like so much," I smiled. "Where is he?"

"I haven't seen him since yesterday, actually," Rae frowned. "But I'm used to him disappearing for days."

"Do you know where he keeps disappearing to?" I asked.

"All I know is what you know; that him and Derek are trying to find some alpha pack or something like that," Rae answered.

"Part of me wants to know what the hell they're doing but the other part just wants to stay the hell away from the supernatural drama completely. That stuff is only fun on T.V. shows."

"I know, right?!" Rae said. "We don't even have Stefan and Damon in this stupid town!"

We both walked over to meet up with Allison and Lydia, just in time to see Lydia fawning over a bunch of freshmen boys.

"Freshmen. Tons and tons of fresh men!" Lydia said, checking out a bunch of boys passing by.

"You mean fresh boys. Lydia, they're fourteen!" Rae let out a laugh.

"Eh, some are more mature than others," Lydia smirked.

"You know, it's okay to be single. Focus on yourself for a little while, work on becoming a better person," I told Lydia.

"But I don't want a boyfriend. I want a distraction," Lydia said.

"Preach it, sister!" Rae gave Lydia a high-five.

Allison and I rolled our eyes at each other. It seemed like we were the only sane ones out of the group right now.

When we saw everyone around us turn, we turned with them to see a pair of twins walking together. They wearing matching jeans, leather jackets, and carrying motorcycle helmets. I didn't recognize them, so they must be new.

"Aaaand I think I've found a distraction," Lydia smiled.

"Holy shit, I think I slept with one of them this summer!" Rae said from next to me.

"Well, I call the other one then," Lydia said.

"I mean, you could have both for all I care," Rae snorted.

As they walked past, one of them winked at us.

Wow. I have to admit, they were pretty attractive. Although, they were just too perfect for my taste. They looked liked fuckboys. I was more into dorky guys.

"I mean they are attractive, but they're just too…" I started.

"Perfect. They're too perfect." Allison finished for me.

"Well," Lydia smirked. "I like perfect."

"Well," I said. "I like having dignity and not fawning over guys that look like players!"

Allison and Rae laughed while Lydia glared at me.

"Part of me is proud of that comeback and the other part of me hates that you used that perfect comeback on me!" Lydia groaned.

|| Teen Wolf ||

"So," I said, taking a seat next to Scott. "Did you like season five of Boy Meets World?"

"I can't believe Topanga proposed to Cory!" Scott said. "It's such a cliffhanger!"

After Scott told me he didn't know what Boy Meets World was, I made it my mission to make him watch every episode of the show. I would always watch the show with him after I finished tutoring him.

"Oh my god!" I sqeauled. "The last time you were this shocked was during that ski lodge episode!"

"I can't believe I'm actually obsessed with this show!" Scott laughed. "I'm blaming you for making me lose my masculinity!"

"Aww, Scotty!" Rae teased from behind us. "What masculinity?"

Scott turned to glare at her and when he turned back, Allie was there. "Is someone sitting here?" Allison pointed to the only vacant seat in the classroom, which was in front of Scott.

Scott looked at me and I raised my eyebrows at him.

"It's-uh-it's totally vacant. Nobody's sitting here."

I smiled at him as Allison sat in front of him.

Everyone in the classroom's phone began buzzing. I frowned at mine in confusion as I pulled it out of my bag. There was a message from an unknown number.

"The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds and the tranquil waterway," a lady recited the text, "leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed somber under an overcast sky, seemed to lead into the heart of immense darkness". This is the last line to the first book we are going to read!" The new teacher smiled at us. "Also the last text you will receive in this class."

"How the hell did she get our numbers?!" I heard Rae mumble.

I let out a small laugh and turned off my phone.

|| Teen Wolf ||

Ms. Blake made us write our opinion on the quote she had just texted us, when she called on Scott and Rae.

"Raegan and Scott McCall?" Ms. Blake called out. "You two have early dismissal."

"Hell, yeah!" Rae exclaimed as she got up.

Scott had a worried look on his face.

"I'm sure everything's fine!" I whispered to him. "And if you're worried about school, I'll text you all the work you missed."

"Thanks," he smiled.

Him and Rae got their stuff and walked out of the classroom.

Even though I had told Scott everything was fine, I was beginning to suspect otherwise. Why would their mom call them out for early dismissal? She has work. Something must be going on.

"Hey, Lydia. What is that? Is that from the accident?" Stiles asked Lydia, making me turn my attention towards them.

Lydia looked down at the bandage around her ankle. "No. Prada bit me."

"Your dog?"

"No, my designer handbag. Yes, my dog," Lydia rolled her eyes.

"Has it ever bitten you before?" I asked.

"Mm-mm," Lydia shook her head.

"Okay. What if it's, like, the same thing as the deer? You know, like, how animals start acting weird right before an earthquake or something?" Stiles spewed out.

"Meaning what? There's gonna be an earthquake?" Lydia frowned.

"Or something. I just... maybe it means something's coming. Something bad."

"It was a deer and a dog. What's that thing you say about threes? Once, twice…" A loud thump interrupted Lydia.

We all turned towards the window to see a blood smear and some black feathers.

Ms. Blake went to the window, staring, open-mouthed, at the hundred or so ravens coming towards us.

The birds began crashing into the window, some coming in as glass went everywhere.

"Get down, everyone!" Ms. Blake screamed and we all scrambled out of our seats and under the desks.

Terrified, Stiles, Lydia, and I held onto each other, waiting for it to be over.