Shinning brown eyes, dark brown hair, and clothes too big were the only things Ezra brought to the table.
Well, along with the flesh piercing claws and fangs.
Life hasn't treated her the best in any way, so when she and her widow father move to Bea...
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"Scott! Scott!" Stiles shouted, me and him running up to our friend.
"What now?" he questioned as he walked the sidewalk out of school, not wanting to deal with all this kind of energy on a Monday afternoon.
"Nothing, just wanted to walk with both of my werewolf buddies." Stiles chimed happily, draping an arm over both me and Scott's shoulders.
After the full moon night, the three of us sat down at Scott's place and talked. I told Stiles about me and he was more than thrilled to have two friends with abilities. I told Scott about the difference between being born and bitten, not leaving out how much harder it's gonna be for him and that he should stick with me on full moons. I decided against telling him about the difference between eye colors on wolves. I didn't want him to judge me because mine were blue.
"Stiles, stop," Scott said gruffly, trailing his hands down his face. He was probably exhausted and overwhelmed and I felt bad for him. I didn't have a choice being born like this, but I've been living with the knowledge of the supernatural world since birth.
Up ahead a certain brunette appeared, causing Scott to groan. I knew things between the pair were shitty, so after pushing Scott towards Allison I dragged Stiles towards the locker rooms.
"Why are you so eager to get those two together?" Stiles said as he elbowed my side.
"I can tell how much they are in love already," I said with a smirk before shoving Stiles into the locker rooms playfully and turned to leave for the lacrosse fields. I wasn't gonna do so much watching at their practice, but it was better than being home.
I tuned into the locker rooms once I saw Scott go back into the school, curious about how the talk with his girl went. I need to meet her sometime.
"Allison's father is a hunter." the new wolf said in a whisper I could barely hear over the other teenage boys. My entire body tensed with nervousness, and my heart sunk to my stomach.
"Allison's father?" Stiles questioned arrogantly.
"Shot me..."
"Allison's father?"
"...with a cross bow."
"Allison's fa-"
"Yes her father!" Scott screamed, causing me to jump. This isn't good. This isn't good at all. Him being with Allison could ruin everything. If she's a hunter or her father finds out, Scott and I could be dead by the end of the week. Derek could end up dead too, and even though I don't fancy him too much doesn't mean I wish him death.
