A Fan in Teen Wolf

Chapter 1

You know how in every fanfiction story you read the protagonist gets reborn into their favorite fandom. Then goes about changing everything they can as if they are God? Well that isn't the case for me. I woke up in a bedroom of my dreams, that also after some snooping had some killer outfits I would die to wear, then came the unfamiliar face that copied everything I did as I stared directly into a mirror. The scream that tore from me was loud as I stumbled back and away from the mirror, and the stranger coping me, it was only as the bedroom door was thrown open and the adorable Dylan O'Brien came rushing in that I stopped screaming.

"What the hell Mars?" demanded Dylan as he ran a shaky hand through his hair as he glared at me.

Honestly, I was too busy trying to pick my jaw off the ground, because one of my favorite actors, who played the adorable and sassy Stiles, was right in front of me.

"Did you just call me Mars?" I asked shaking my head as he snapped his fingers in my face.

Which was hella rude.

"Funny," sassed Dylan with a roll of his eyes. "Now if you are done scaring the crap out of me then I think you should start getting ready for school."

And before I could even question what he meant about school he had stalked back out of the room leaving me standing there in utter confusion even as a feeling of hope and excitement began to bubble up. Wanting to see if my thoughts were correct, did I move to begin searching through the room until I came across a cellphone and a journal marking as belonging to Marzena Stilinski. Which explains why he called me Mars.

"I'm inside the TV series Teen Wolf," I whispered before letting out a squeal and doing a small happy dance. "Oh man I so cannot wait to meet Grumpy Wolf and Hot Crazy Uncle Wolf. This is such an awesome dream!"

"Mars you better be almost ready," shouted Stiles as he banged on the wall.

Which meant we likely had rooms beside one another causing me to jump before rushing to pick out an outfit and brush my hair before pulling it up into a messy bun and doing a quick job of putting on makeup as I hunted down shoes and my school bag.

"You have five minutes!"

"Just a second," I hollered back with a huff as I straightened out my clothes as I let my school bag hang off one shoulder as I moved to the door with cellphone in hand.

"We going to have breakfast first or?"

It was as I waited for him to answer that I noticed that he seemed pretty normal. Not as if he was dealing with the supernatural meaning I was likely before that happened, which yay, that gave me some time to prepare myself even if I didn't really plan to try to change anything other than inserting myself into the story line. Well until I woke up anyway.

"We will stop to get something," shrugged Stiles. "So, come on or we won't even have time for that.

Also, what are you wearing?"

"Clothes," I answered with a raised eyebrow. "Not like I am walking around naked or showing tons of skin."

"Ugh," muttered Stiles with a shake of his head. "Lets just go. You excited for your last year in Junior High?"

"More like completely done with it," I retorted with a grimace. "How about you?"

"Seeing as I am finally a Freshman in High School," began Stiles with a wicked smirk as we headed outside where our dad was waiting for us. "You can believe that I am super excited and so ready for this new start.

Also, dad can we stop to pick up Scott?"

"If we hurry," Dad answered with a nod.

I was only thankful to know that it was a year from the start of the series even as I settled into the passenger seat of the cruiser while Stiles climbed into the back seat.

"We also have to stop for some breakfast."

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Scott was not one of my favorite characters from the series. Mainly because in the end he was a shit friend to Stiles after falling in love with Allison and just, enough said...

But before Scott was kind of cute, and he didn't have the crooked jaw nor looks of the guy from the TV series, so I now had the chance of meeting characters but with different faces, yay.

"Have a good day," Dad called out with a wave as I got out of the car. "Also, I should be able to pick you up after school. If not, Melissa said she would swing by to pick you up. Call me if she doesn't though."

"Bye," hollered Scott and Stiles making me giggle and send both boys a wave even as I gave dad a warm smile.

"Promise," I said to dad before spinning around and skipping toward the school noticing two kids standing by the doors waving at me.

So Marzena does have friends, dont know who these kids are, but looks like I will have to act like I do.

"Hey guys," I waved coming to a stop in front of them. "How was your summer?

Please tell me it was more fun than mine."

"Considering Christopher here was grounded," the girl answered with a smirk. "I would say his had to be equal to yours. Also, you should have called more. I mean I know that you were busy with gymnastics and track, but you could have still called more."

"Jules it was your fault I got grounded," Christopher growled. "And sister dearest here is right. You should have at least texted us."

"Sorry," I apologized giving them a sheepish smile. "But it had been so hectic that I spaced it all out."