Chapter 6

ALLISONS POV

I get in my car and drive away from Scotts house, but I don't really feel like going home right away so I drive around for a while. As I drive I think about how much I've learned today. First at the Lacrosse field, learning how to lower my heart rate, and then at Scotts house learning how to focus with my new hearing. It won't be so hard to zone it all out from now on. I smile to myself as I think of Scotts heartbeat.

When I get home I go looking for my father. I find him in his study.

"Hey dad, can I talk to you?" I ask.

"Yeah, of course." He answers.

"Um, well I was just thinking I could stay the night at Lydia's house this Friday. If that's OK with you."

"Sure, what will you girls be doing?" He asks

"Probably just having a movie and munchies night. Hanging out, you know." I say. As I'm talking I feel my phone vibrating in my pocket. I pull it out and check the caller ID. Scott. I can't answer in front of my father. It'll have to wait till I'm alone. I hit the ignore button to send it to voice mail.

"Sounds like fun." He says with a smile. "Do you need to answer that?" He asks, looking at my phone.

"Oh, it's OK it's just Lydia, probably wondering if I asked you yet. I'll call her back in a minute." I say with a smile, putting my phone back in my pocket.

"Well I'm gonna go to my room. Later dad." I say with a little wave. He smiles and gives a little wave back.

When i get to my room I pull out my phone. One new voice mail. I listen to it. Scott needs me to call him back it's important. I dial his number. He answers on the first ring.

"Hey, Allison what are you doing?" Scott asks

"Nothing I just got home, I'm in my room. What's so important?"

"Um, well, there was a body found in the Beacon Hills Preserve, me and Stiles are on our way there to check it out, see if I recognized the scent of the werewolf that killed the person. We were just wondering if you wanted to go see if you recognized the scent too. As the person who changed you. Also we will know that scent if we meet this person in the future."

"OK I'll meet you there in ten minutes." I reply

I run back down the stairs and pop my head into my dad's study.

"I'm going out dad, I'll be back by ten o'clock." That's my curfew.

"OK, be safe." He says

"Will do dad." Oh if he only knew, I thought to myself. I jump in my car and go to meet Scott and Stiles at the entrance to the Beacon Hills Preserve.

I pull up next to Stiles jeep and get out of my car. They are already out, waiting at the front of the jeep for me.

"Let's go." I say as I walk up. They push off of the jeep and start walking.

"So the whole police force is out here right now, so we'll have to wait for them to leave before we get up close. It shouldn't be to long, from what I could tell from my dad's phone call they were already out here working on the scene before they called him." Stiles informs us.

We walk for about fifteen minutes before I could hear voices in the distance. The voices got louder the closer we got. We came up to a sort of shelf like part of the ground and just on the other side was the crime scene. We stayed there and poked our heads up to see what was going on.

The police had the whole area taped off with that yellow caution tape. There were nine officers doing various thing within the taped off area. An ambulance even managed to get back to this spot from one of the trails, and was waiting to transfer the body to the morgue. The body lay right in the middle of it all. It was a man, probably in his body was visibly mangled. He was laying on his stomach, and his arms and legs seemed to be sticking out at strange angles. I look over at Scott and Stiles and Scott reaches his hand up to point to his nose. Clearly telling me to start smelling.

I take a big whiff in through my nose and smell a lot of things right away. The first thing I notice is the smell of the trees and the dead leaves under my feet. I also smell animals. A squirrel, rabbit and I think a deer in the distance. I try to focus as I take another whiff. This time I smell the body. The mans skin, his hair, but most of all his blood. It was very overwhelming. I also smell something all it's own and the only thing I think of when I smell it is werewolf.

"All werewolves smell mostly the same, but each one also has there own scent." Scott whispers. As he says this we watch the police lift the body up into the ambulance and shut the doors.

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