A Wolf In Teens Clothing

Chapter 3

Was that dream for real? I shivered slightly, 'Did I leave my window open, it's kind of chilly.' I stretched and heard the crinkle of... leaves? My eyes shot open and yup, leaves. I was in my backyard.

Alison and I scurried to the benches, sitting in an open spot. The Lacrosse team was in a circle, receiving a talk from the coach. Both Scott and Stiles looked at us, Alison waved to Scott, I waved to the both of them, an encouraging smile on my face. The whistle blew, signalling for practice to start and the boys spread themselves on the field.

I searched the sea of lacrosse players, Trying to find Scott and Stiles. I located Scott right away. After searching harder, I found that Stiles sat warming the bench. Bummer. I turned my attention back to the game and saw, who I was pretty sure was Jackson, knock Scott onto his ass.

"God, Jackson is such a dick." I sighed. Alison giggled. The whistle blew and Scott and Jackson were faced off in the middle of the field, their stick's nets touching the ground, the ball in between them. Scott took off with the ball when Coach Finstock blew his whistle again, he flew down the field with incredible speed, dodging the other boys with too-fancy flips and spins. He front- flipped over two boys blocking his path and sent the ball flying into the goal.

Cheers erupted from the stands and Alison and I stood up clapping and cheering. "Woo, go Scott!" I yelled as loudly as I could. The Coach called him over and I heard the he had made first line. I looked over to Stiles who hadn't seemed too excited.

"Alison, I'll be right back." I told her as I hopped off the bleachers. I walked over to Stiles and stood in front of him. "You always sit on the bench?" I asked him.

"Huh, oh, yeah. Listen Robin, I gotta go but, you got a pen?" He asked. I searched my bag and handed it to him. Stiles grabbed my arm and wrote his number on it. "Text me later. I really have to go."

"Uh, Okay. Bye, I guess." That was weird. I found Alison again and we walked back to our lockers.

"Are you going to Lydia's party tonight?" She asked me. I had totally forgotten about the stupid party that just so happened to be on the stupid full moon..

"I don't know. I don't really have anything nice to wear." I said. I've never really been the partying type either. She looked at me with pleading eyes.

"Come on, please! It'd be awesome, make new friends, boy friends." Alison winked at me.

"I'll have to think about it. Text me later." I called, walking to the doors.

I found something to wear. I texted Alison. I was fiddling with the bow on the dress I had picked for the party.

My phone vibrated, Send me a picture! She replied. I snapped a photo of myself in the long mirror in my bedroom. I studied my reflection, I had curled my hair, and thrown on a pair of black leggings. I looked good. I checked my phone, another text from Alison.

You look so beautiful! I'm actually kind of jealous! The picture of her below the text was stunning. I quickly texted her saying not to be.

Shush, you're way to pretty for jealousy! Scott will take one look at you and faint. Seriously. I sent the message and got my bag ready. I hopped down stairs and twirled for my Father.

"Robin, you look beautiful. You'll have to beat the boys off with a stick." He'd joked. I rolled my eyes and smiled.

"Yeah, okay Dad. Whatever you say." He chuckled and checked his watch.

"It's ten, when do you think you'll be home?" He asked, his face serious. I shrugged.

"I won't stay long, probably an hour or so." He nodded and hugged her tightly.

"Robin, be careful, It's a full moon and I don't want you to hurt someone."

"If I start to loose control I'll come home, I promise. Bye Dad, love you." I said as I slipped on my light blue ballet flats.

"Love you too!" He called as I walked out the door and crawled into the Jeep.

It had taken me a while to find Lydia's house, She'd texted me directions after Lacrosse practice, apologizing for not going to school today, saying something about planning the best party of the year. I parked across the street and stepped out of the driver's side. I shot Alison and Lydia a quick, 'I'm here,' text and crossed the street.

The door to the house flung open and Lydia hugged me tightly, "Robin, you look amazing! Wear that dress more often!" I chuckled.

"Good to see you too Lyd." I said. Lydia ushered me into her house and to the drinks. She filled two red solo cups. "So where's Jackson?" I asked, not caring, trying to make light conversation.

"With his stupid lacrosse buddies." She yelled over the blaring music, rolling her eyes. Lydia grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the aforementioned 'Lacrosse Buddies.'

"Guys, this is Robin!" She yelled. I waved slightly at them. Lydia winked at me, "Have fun." She said and dragged Jackson off. I could not believe she left me with a bunch of drunk Lacrosse players.

"Wanna get a drink?" One of the boys asked me. I quickly chugged the last bit of my drink.

"Sure." I said and we walked, (I walked, He stumbled,) to the drink table. He filled our cups and handed mine to me. I sniffed it slightly, just in case it was roofied. After deciding it was safe, I took a swig and turned to look at the pool.

"Hey Robin," I turned to look at the boy next to me. He grabbed me leaned forward and smashed his lips against mine. I pushed him away but he kept a hold of me and reattached his mouth to mine. I pulled my head back again.

"Get off of me, you creep!" I screamed, the music was too loud and he hadn't heard me. I tried pushing him off again but he had my arms pinned to my sides. He kissed me again and tried to shove his tongue in my mouth. Next thing I knew, he was on the ground.

"Leave her alone." My saviour growled out. I was expecting Scott or maybe even Jackson, I turned to him. It was that Derek Hale guy.

"Uh, Thanks. Derek, right?" I had asked. He just looked at me with his creepy stare. "Well, I'm going to go find my friends but, uh, thanks again." I turned and walked to go find Alison and Scott. They were outside by the pool, dancing. I had just made my way over to them when I saw Scott was acting really weird. Then it clicked. It was his first full moon. Scott walked past me and I followed him inside. Stiles saw us and rushed over.

"Scott, Scott you good? Robin, do you know what's wrong with him?" I lied and shook my head.

"No, I just found him like this." Panic laced my voice, I could feel the pull of the moon as well. I needed to leave. Scott mumbled something about going home and stumbled out the door, Alison following close behind. Before she could get to him though, he drove off.

"We should see what's wrong." I said, I wanted to help Scott through his first shift. Stiles hesitated, " I'll follow you in my jeep." I said, I was already racing to my car.

Scott hadn't lived to far away and sped there in record time. Stiles and I made our way to the front door and Stiles swung it open. We raced up stairs to his room, Stiles banged on his door.

"Scott," a muffled 'go away' was heard through the door, "It's me." The door opened a tiny bit. Scott blocked it from opening further.

"Let us in Scott, we can help!"

"No, You gotta find Alison and Who's 'us'?" He asked.

"Robin. Alison's fine. I saw her get a ride from the party. She's totally fine alright?"

"No, I think I know who it is. It's Derek, Derek Hale's the werewolf, he's the one that bit me and he's the one that killed the girl in the woods!"

"Shit!" I exclaimed looking to Stiles.

"Scott, Derek's the one who drove Alison from the party." He paled. The door slammed shut. I faintly heard Scott jump out his window. I pushed Stiles out of the way and ripped the handle off.

"Holy shit!" Stiles yelled at me. I shifted and turned to him.

"Stay here, I'll find him. I'll make sure he doesn't Hurt anyone!" Stiles stared at me wide eyed. I could smell his fear. I turned away and climbed out the window. I saw Scott run down the street, to the preserve. I jumped off his roof and followed after him.

I chased Scott through the preserve dodging trees and yelling at him to stop, to think about this. He was going to get both of us killed. Scott stopped running suddenly, I looked around him to see... Alison's jacket. I heard foot steps apparently so did Scott, "Where is she?" He growled out.

"She's safe, from you." It was Derek. He jumped at Scott and tackled him to the ground. That made my blood boil. I joined the two rolling around in the leaves, desperate to at least hurt Derek. We stopped and he held of of us up against a tree, by our necks.

"What did you do with her!" I growled out.

"Shh, quiet." We listened. I heard something, I couldn't be sure what it was though, to far away. "To late, they're already here." He looked to the both of us, "Run."

I followed Derek while Scott had run right into a flash of bright light that blinded him. In his confusion, an arrow shot out from in front of him, pinning his arm to the tree. Three hunters stepped into view. I looked to Derek.

"I'll get the hunters you pull the arrow out." He whispered just barely. He circled behind the group of three and threw two of them backwards, causing the third to turn around. While he was turned I ran to Scott and ripped the arrow out. He let out a strangled scream and I pulled him away.

The three of us ran for a long time. Scott dropped to the ground and huffed loudly. "Who were they?" He asked, taking deep breaths.

"Hunters." Derek and I stated simultaneously. " They've been hunting us for centuries." He continued.

"US? You mean you! You did this to me! Are you with him too Robin!" I shook my head.

"No Scott, I swear-" Derek cut me off.

" Is it really so bad Scott, That you can see better, hear more clearly, move faster than any human could ever hope? You've been giving something that most people would kill for. The bite is a gift."

"I don't want it." Scott spat out.

"You will, and you're going to need me if you want to learn how to control it. So you me and Robin, Scott. We're family now." Derek turned and walked away.

"Scott?" I asked timidly. He growled at me. "I wasn't involved in this, I was trying to help you. I figured you were like me when we first met, that day in the woods." I sighed and held out my hand to help him up. "Let's go home." He nodded tiredly and took my help.

Two chapters in the span of two days? What is this madness?! Anyway. Hope you enjoyed this. I did. Remember I own practically nothing.

HugsAndKisses,

-I'mGivingMeAHeadache