Meeting with a Hale <3

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Rosie's pov:


It's been 18 hours since I got bit by whatever that was. I'm not sure whether it was a wolf or not. My phone buzzes 'Scott': Hey wanna walk to school with me?' I laugh to myself and reply with a simple yes. We meet at the end of our street and walk to school together. Scott's phone buzzes "Stiles I'm guessing?" I ask with a laugh he nods "How did you know?!" We both burst out laughing "He wants to meet us" I sigh "Okay but your putting up with his annoying ass" I say making Scott snicker. With that Stiles appears from around the corner "Guys, Guys!" Stiles exclaims "What happened last night?" I look at Scott "Can you tell him?" He slowly nods "Fine okay so after your dad caught you this like huge wave of dear came running up to us and then we both got bit by this like wolf thing" I nod 

"That's impossible!" I look at Stiles with squinted eyes "Well it's not one we got bit and I heard a wolf howling" I say looking at him "That's still impossible there's no wolfs in California" Me and Scott look at each other "We both heard it and saw it so to bad" I say to Stiles who just playfully rolls his eyes. After a few minutes of walking because me and Scott live quite close to the school we arrive at the front double doors of Beacon Hill High School. "Well me and have Stiles have practise" Scott says "I could tag along I have a free period so ask coach if I can come!" I say "I'll text you if he says yeah!" Scott shouts as they make their way to practise. I'm sitting in an empty classroom drawing a tree as usual when my phone buzzes 'Scott:' Coach said yes' I mentally shout yes and make my way over to the bleachers. Scott and Stiles come out and sit on the front bench so obviously I go down and say hi 

"Hey guys" I say and the both turn to look at me "Whens your next free period?" They both ask me "Last period why?" Stiles gets up "You're coming with me and Scott into the woods because Scott found the other half of the body" I giggle "Okay why not" They both laugh "Well I'll be of then" I say they nod and start talking about whatever. After a while last period is here I walk out of school to see Scott and Stiles getting into his Jeep "Hey wait up guys!" I scream I run up to the Jeep and get into the backseat, I don't know why but all day I've been able to hear things I shouldn't be able to smell things I shouldn't be able to I'm not sure what's going on with me. We arrive at Beacon Hills woods once again. "I'm starting to think there's something wrong with me" I hear Scott say "Same I've been able to hear, smell and see things I shouldn't be able to" I say and Scott looks at me with wide eye "Same!" Stiles just scoffs "Like what?" Scott thinks for a second "Like the mint gum in your pocket!" Scott says, "I don't have mint gum in my pock-"Stiles got cut off by himself pulling out mint gum from his pocket. "I swear the body was right here!" I bend down to help Scott look just in case the body's buried under some leaves. Scott gets tapped on the shoulder and I get dragged up by Stiles. I see a tall man with dark hair and a leather jacket and a slight stubble on his face "What are you doing here?" He asks obviously agitated "We were just nothing" Scott says, me and Scott both feel it. He throws Scott's inhaler at him, him catching it instantly. He then walks away like nothing happened "Dude that was Derek Hale!" Stiles says me and Scott both sharing confused looks "Derek Hale his family was burnt in that fire that as lighted a few years ago remember he's like only a few years older than u" Me and Scott both nod "Hey Stiles can you drop me off at home please" I ask "Yeah sure" Scott sighs "But what if there's something seriously wrong with us?!" Scott speaks up "Yeah I've heard of it it's called Caiman" Scott's eyes go wide "Is it bad?" Scott says "Yeah the worst it happens once a month on a full moon" Stiles says and makes a fake howling noise and Scott hits him playfully in the arm.

CHAPTER TWO FINISHED 

LOVE YOUS xx

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