A/N: Ummmm, Heeey. We good, Since you know, I lft you hanging for soooo long.

Excuses:

I forgot this account

I made a new account and was focused on that so if you wanna check that out it's under Richard-Grayson-Wayne

Forgot the password for this account and I didn't wanna reset it cause I didn't know how much work it could be even though it was kinda simple but it giving you a random password is so rude.

That's all I got so I hope this is what you wanted and will satisfy you since I don't know if my writing is better worse, longer or shorter. I don't know! So just enjoy._

Scott was following the dull scent of the wolf. At least, he hoped the wolf. He wasn't exactly perfect at this yet.

Little did he know Steph saw him leaving and was currently following him.

He sniffed the air and Steph gave him a strange look. A strange roar like noise came from the woods around them and Scott screamed his hands flying to his ears, he fell to his knees still screaming hands pressing hard against his skull trying to stop the sound from hurting him anymore.

Steph gasps and ran forwards not caring that Scott noticed her. "Scott! Oh my god, what's happening?" She screamed freaking out. The roar thing stopped and Scott looked light headed, he fell forward onto Steph and groaned in pain.

"Scott! Please, be ok!" She screamed at him and he pushed himself off of Steph and got up, his knees buckling.

His eyes widened and he shoved Steph behind him "You shouldn't have followed me! What were you thinking!" He screamed trying to keep his wolf senses undercontrol.

She opened her mouth to respond but a black shadow whooshed infront of them running in the trees, circling them. She screamed and Scott looked her in the eyes and told her to climb up the tree behind them.

She looked at him like he was crazy, which to her he was right now, and screamed at him "I am not leaving you down here with that.. that thing!"

Scott's eyes soon filled with tears as he found the only way to get her away from him and that "thing". Tears soon dripped off his chin as he looked at his sister who looked back at him with pure terror in her eyes.

She screamed bloody murder and back away from her big brother. The shadow like creature seemed to appear out of no where, said creature stood behind Steph and Scott realized it looked like Peter in his alpha form. The monster rose one of it's hand like paws and swung at Steph slashing across her back "No!" Scott screamed as loud as he could.

Her scream of white hot pain made the tears in Scott's eyes flow faster. The shadow once again disappeared and Scott reached for Steph who weakly pushed herself away. "Your," she coughed blood splattering across the leaves on the forest floor "Your a m-monster." Those were her last words as she dropped lifeless to the floor her brown eyes glossing over as blood pour from her wound, trickling out of her mouth. _

Scott awoke with a scream shooting into a sitting position, his scream quickly turning into a howl of complete dispair. He looked down and realized he was in his bed. Steph burst into the room Melisa following her into the room they saw Scott sitting in his chair next to the window wearing PJs ,which consisted of dark blue pajama pants and a black t-shirt, and staring out the window and at the moon.

"What was that noise?" Steph asked and Melisa walked up to Scott and put a hand on his shoulder. "Honey, Are you okay?" she asked and Scott shook his head and lauched himself into his mother's arms and hugged her "Y-You were wrong m-mom." He whispered but both girls heard him.

Steph gasped as she saw the tears streaming down Scott's face. "What was I wrong about baby?" Melisa asked and Scott sobbed "I am a monster." he whispered. "Scott don't say that it was just a dream honey." Melisa comforted hopping her son didn't mean what he said.

"But it could happen! What if I lost control!" He screamed forgetting Steph was there.

"Scott?" Steph asked and he looked up at her his brown eyes stilled filled with tears that continuiously fell down his face. "What are you talking about?" Melisa looked at Scott who just squeezed her and didn't respond shoving his face into the crook of her neck as tears streamed down his face.

"Scott, It was a dream. I promise. Whatever it was couldn't happen in real life." Melisa stated covering up for Scott's mistake. Scott catching on quickly sniffled and nodded "Your right, I'm sorry for over reacting and for waking you two." He looked out at the moon and took a deep breath. It may not be a full moon but the moon always felt great, accept when your fighting with the wolf inside for control on the full moon.

"No need to apoligise Scott." Melisa said and he heard the hidden message: 'We'll talk later honey, it's okay.'

He smiled and nodded wiping the tears off of his face. Steph looked at Scott "What was that noise?" She asked and Scott and Melisa played dumb and looked at her with looks of confusion "What noise? All I heard was Scott scream." Melisa said and Scott just looked confused.

Steph shrugged "It was probably nothing," She yawned "I'm heading back to bed." as she said this she made her way to the door leaving the room and heading back to her own.

After Scott was sure she was asleep he started getting dressed. "What are you doing?" she asked and he quickly responded "Leaving."

"Where are you going?" he huffed angry at himself for even being capable of doing what he just dreamed "Stiles' house." he responded pulling on his shoes and grabbing his phone and dialing Derek's number knowing he heard his howl. "Scott? What the hell just happened?" Derek growled and Scott took a deep breath hands shaking and his whole body covered in sweat "Y-Yeah Derek I'm fine. Bad dream." Derek growled "Liar, You are not fine! What the hell just happened?" Derek asked again and Scott sighed "I told it, bad dream. It had Peter and ,my sister and it was bad,okay if you want to counsil me, do it later." Before Derek could say anything Scott hung up and called Stiles.

Melisa knowing she couldn't stop him just looked on with a sad exxpression before heading back to bed.

Stiles answered the phone and quickly began wishper yelling at Scott "Dude what the hell! Why are you calling me at 2 o' clock in the-" Scott was quick to cut him off "Stiles," Scott began his voice cracking "I'm uh, I'm coming over."

"Dude are you okay?" Stiles asked done ranting now realizing something was wrong. "No, B-Bad dream and I can't talk about it with Steph here." his voice cracked when he spoke his sister's name. He covered his mouth with his hand as a sob escaped him, Stiles hearing this quickly responded "Alright dude, I'll be waiting downstairs okay?"

"Y-Yeah, I'll be there soon." Scott answer and grabbed the keys to the car. He started the car unaware of the 16 year old girl looking at him through his window.

Tears were streaming down his face as he put his head in his hands and thought about the dream, could he really do something like that? A couple moments later he heard footsteps approaching the car and looked up to see Steph walking towards the car. He was quick to lock the doors and wipe away the tears he felt stupid for even letting fall.

He leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes and just thought over what his mother said. He now thought she was lying. He is a monster, He is capable of killing people. So what he hasn't yet, he could and that's what scared him! He heard Steph knocking on the car window but he didn't look. He couldn't look at her without seeing the fear he saw on her face in his dream.

He just sat there in thought and Steph looked at him through the window, tears welling up in her eyes as she watched her brother tear himself apart over a stupid dream.

She wished she could help him, but Scott seemed to scared, it was like if he got close enough to her he would hurt her and she hated seeing him like this.

"Scott please let me in?" She begged knowing he could hear her.

He grabbed the wheel and pulled out of the driveway and started driving towards Stiles' house leaving Steph in the driveway. A single tear fell from her eye but then her sadness was replaced with anger and she wipped away that stupid tear and stomped up to her room where she fell asleep.