Chapter 2

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    Scott was still up. He had just had a shower and was re-lacing his lacrosse stick with some extra stuff he may or may not have stolen from his twin sister Y/n. He then got dressed and continued to re-lace until he heard a noise outside and grabbed a baseball bat. Scott went down stairs and opened the door and was about to hit the person until he realized it was Stiles. "Stiles! What the hell are you doing here?!" Scott yelled. "Do you even play baseball?" Scott looked at him annoyed "Why are you here Stiles?" Scott asked again kinder. "Oh yeah.. Dad just got a report saying there was a body found in the woods." Stiles explained. "A dead body?" "No a body of water, yes dumb ass a dead body." Stiles said. "But the thing is.. they only found half of the body. So you and I are gonna go look for the other half." Stiles explained. "Like right now? Y/n's in bed though.." "Yes right now! Oh and then we just don't tell Y/n." Stiles said. "C'mon man. I know she's your sister but you haven't talked to her since you were 7! That's 10 years. A lot has probably changed and you know it." Stiles complained. "Fine, let's go." Scott said. "Yes! The dumb ass is coming with me to look for the body!" Stiles exclaimed. "Shhhh, you might wake Y/n up. Shut up Stiles." They got in Stiles Jeep and drove until the spot where they couldn't drive anymore. They got out of the. Jeep and started walking forward. "Are you sure we should be doing this?" Scott asked unsure. "It's fine Scott!" Stiles said. "Now be quiet, my dad and the dogs will hear you." Stiles added. They then started to wander through the woods. They made a noise when they started to get close to the dogs and Stiles's dad. "Run." Stiles said. So Scott ran. "Wait, wait. This one's mine." Stilinski said. "Stiles where is your parenter in crime?" "Who?" "Scott. Where is Scott?" Stilinski said. "He's at home." Stiles replied. "So he's not out here with you?" "No, sir." "SCOTT? SCOTT?" The sheriff called out. No answer. "Well Stiles, I'm going to take you home and we will talk about this later." Stilinski said.

Little did they know Scott was still out in the woods. Scott silently walked away. He dropped his Asthma inhaler while walking and started to look for it. Scott started to look and move leaves. "Damn it." He mumbled out. Scott then thought he found it and went to grab it. Scott then realized it was the first half of the body. Scott then did anything anyone would do and screamed. He then fell down a hill and started running. He stopped to catch a breath but then he was pushed up against a tree. Scott then felt a pain in his ribs. He pulled his shirt off and looked at it. It looked like a wolf bite. But there were no wolves in California right?

Scott then ran home. Shirt in hand. Luckily he got home before his mother and ran up the stairs for getting about Y/n. "Scott? Is that you?" Y/n called out sleepily. "Yeah, Yeah it's me." Scott replied, worry in his voice. "What's wrong?" She asked. "Uh- nothing.." Scott replied, trying to convince her nothing was wrong. "No, there's definitely something wrong." She replied. "Shit." Scott mumbled. Y/n then came out of her room. And saw the bite and that he had no shirt on. Y/n was still quite sleepy so she didn't realize it was a werewolf bite. Y/n pulled Scott into her room and sat him on her bed. She then turned on the lights and went into the bathroom. "Here." Y/n said kindly while patching Scott up. "Thanks.." Scott said quietly. Scott then went back to his room and quickly finished re-lacing his lacrosse stick and went to bed. Y/n also turned out her lights and went to bed.

"Yeah it's crazy dude, it's like a wolf bite." Scott said the next morning talking to Stiles. "But there aren't any wolves in California. Think Dude." Stiles said. "But they could've migrated here." Scott said. "Look at the bite." Scott added while lifting his shirt slightly. He then pulled back the patch his twin sister had put on the night before. "What the.." Scott said. Stiles just stared. "I swear it was there last night." Scott said. They started walking. Y/n was already making friends. Specifically: Lydia Martin. "I've read about that, that only happens when someone is being turned into a werewolf." Stiles said. "Werewolves aren't real Stiles." "No seriously. This could be the greatest thing that has happened to this town since the birth of Lydia Martin." Stiles said. Y/n and Lydia then walked by. "Hey Lydia, and it looks like you're going to ignore me." Stiles said trailing off his sentence.

"So you're Scott's sister." Lydia said. "Uh, yeah.." "How does it feel to be siblings with someone as stupid as Scott?" Lydia said. "What do you mean?" "Y/n, he barely makes it through school every year." Lydia chuckles out. "I was never around for that, so I didn't know." You replied laughing. "Where have you been all these years, because you are my new best friend." Lydia said. "I was forced to live with my dad.. I don't really like to talk about it." You replied. "Oh.. I'm so sorry Y/n." She replied. "What's your first class Y/n?" "Math." You said while rolling your eyes. "Great!" You have Math with my boyfriend Jackson, his friend Danny, Stiles, Scott and I." Lydia said with a smile. "Great! Except for the Scott and Stiles part." You said while laughing. "How does Stiles do in his classes?" You questioned while putting stuff in your locker. "He's an average. Somehow they're both on the lacrosse team though." Lydia chuckled. "They want me to try out for lacrosse, I'm not sure about it though." You said. "You should  practice with Jackson after school, at his. I'll come. We can see if you'd have what it takes. And it depends on if Coach would let you." Lydia offered. "Sure. Coach already said I'd be good for the team yesterday while walking past our house. We were practicing and he stopped to watch." You replied. "We could still practice." She said kindly. "Sure." A boy then walked over. "Jackson, this is Y/n McCall." "Hi." You said kindly. "Hey. I'm Jackson Whittemore." He replied, you smiled. "Okay so Babe.. I was wondering if you and Y/n could practice lacrosse tonight at your house. I'll be there." Lydia asked Jackson with puppy eyes. "Alright. But she better not be as bad as McCall." He said referring to Scott. "He is pretty bad.. so is Stiles for that matter." You said. You earned a chuckle out of both of them. You then went on with your day. You stayed clear of Scott and Stiles. You made friends with some of the lacrosse players, including Danny and Jackson. You also met a girl named Allison Argent. She was nice. Also quite obvious Scott had a huge crush on her when he saw her. It was now the end of the day and you were getting in Jackson's car with Lydia to go to Jackson's. "Can we stop at mine to get my things before Scott gets home?" You asked. "Yeah, let's be quick though." Jackson said. You guys sped off to your house. You quickly grabbed your things and threw them in the back. Jackson then drove back to his place. It was huge. "So you're rich?" You said. "Yup." Him and Lydia replied at the same time. You guys then went to the backyard.

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