Pretty Little Teen Wolf - (Love. Be afraid) Fifth Harmony/You *MAJOR EDITING*

Chapter 1

Your POV
As I toss and turn in my bed. I can't stop thinking about Liam, and what he last said to me. I don't bother reminiscing about it having dreamt the loop of our last conversation last night.

I shake off the memory and throw on a pair of camouflage Stüssy cargo pants, an orange crop top, an Adidas crop hoodie, and a pair of checkered vans. I creep my way downstairs and slowly make my way out the door.

[...]

After what seemed like hours, but was actually 10 minutes, I finally make it to my special place. I sit myself down looking out towards the city, thinking of all the things that have happened in my life.

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of leaves cracking and twigs snapping.

"Who's there?"

I begin to hear loud growls coming from different directions. I raise from my sitting position and slowly back away from where I think the sound is coming from.

I then quickly run to the nearest running track and out into the open. Before I could escape I trip over a large tree trunk and almost face plant into the ground.

"Ouch, where the hell did that com-" I was cut off by the sound of a large crunch that came from my skin.

"Ahhh" I quickly got up and ran for my life.

I could just see the open road so I sprinted as fast as I could. I climbed up the small hill that lead to the road and finally the thing that was chasing me was gone.

I feel a burning sensation coming from my side. I hold it hoping to ease the pain. An overwhelming fear washed over me as I life my shirt to see a large bite mark on my side.

Suddenly I hear the loud honks of a large white van and the sound of tyres skidding along the road.

{...}

Camila's POV
I was awoken by the van almost being flipped over.

"Ow. What the hell!!" I hear Lauren shout.

"Is everyone okay??" Ally yells.

"Yeah" we all say in unison.

I remove my headphones, resting them around my neck. I look to my side to see Dinah fast asleep, her head against the foggy window.

"What happened?" Normani mumbles, rubbing her eyes as she yawned.

"There was a girl in the middle of the road!" Gareth exclaimed uneasily, his eyes flickering between his rear view mirror and the road ahead him.

"What? Shouldn't we go back and see if she's okay?" Ally asks softly, looking over her shoulder to catch a glimpse of this girls fading figure. I feel the van slowing and my heart begins to pump.

"Sh-she just came out of no where," Gareth says reversing the van slowly.

I gasp, putting my aside when I see her covered in blood. "She's hurt," I say aloud, immediately open the doors and running out towards the girl. I try to get a good look at her face but she's looking towards the ground.

"Hey, are you okay?" I ask concerned.

The girl slowly lifts her head up and suddenly our eyes meet. I gaze into her dark cola eyes and she moves her head slightly which makes the head lights of the bus light them up making them a look almost like a glowing red.

She moves her arms uncomfortably, which causes me to look at her side which is dripping with blood.

"Oh.. my god. You're bleeding" I say, rushing to her side in attempt to help her but she flinches, stepping backwards. I respect her space and keep my distance.

"What did that to you?" I ask curiously.

"I-I don't know" she says making me stare intensively as her angelic voice puts me into a trance.

I shake off the trance and offer her a ride so I could take a look at what happened to her. She gladly accepts and follows behind me.

"Here take a seat" I say, making room for her. She climbs in the seat beside a sleeping Lauren, and I climb in after her, closing the door behind me.

I see her wince as she sits down. I watch as Ally helps her apply her seatbelt. She mutters a sorry here and there as I dig into my backpack for my first aid kit.

I turn to the injured girl, offering gestures that told her I was going to clean her up. She didn't debate, allowing me access to her side. My insides churn when she lifts her shirt up revealing a perfect bite mark moulded into her skin. Raw flesh and blood greet me and I'm hesitant at first, not familiar with cleaning this much blood on another human before.

She doesn't speak for a while which sets the tone for the whole van. No one dares to speak, wanting to hear what the victim of our bump in the road had to say.

"Soo, what's your name?" I ask curiously. Wanting to end this awkwardness quickly

"Y/n," she says softly.

Damn, her voice is dreamy.

"Well it's nice to meet you, I'm Camila," I say trying to lighten up the mood. I take this opportunity to learn her situation. "What were you doing in the middle of the road at this time of night?"

Y/n looks away quickly, refusing to meet my eyes. I watch as she fumbles with the hem of her shirt. I wonder if she's in pain? By the look on her face, you'd think it would feel like a scratch.

"Stubbornness and a broken heart I guess?" She chuckles softly, trying to hide how much pain she was in.

It was strange. I felt my heart jolt when I looked at her. I never knew beauty could exists in someone who is drenched in blood and mildly mutilated. Seeing her like this now made me only eager to see her at full health.

"May I?" I ask, holding up an alcohol cotton ball and a some dressings to cover the wound.

Y/n gives me a confident grin and I begin to clean the blood. By the time I had finished and we had passed the sign that said we were ten minutes away from Beacon Hills, Y/n had let her head back as she fell into a light sleep. I would find myself smiling whenever she would accidentally wake herself up.

"All done, it's still bleeding a bit but I don't think you'll need to be rushed to the hospital" I inform her as I felt the van slowing.

"I should probably get home before my dad wakes up." She sighs tiredly, holding her side uncomfortably.

"We'll drive you." Normani says from the back seat, leaning toward so her head was between mine and Y/n's.

"Thank you, you're all too kind," she grins softly.

Normani and I stare at her fascinated with her. Her style, her strength, and her undeniable ability to poker face pain, and still sound sweet in overall. It made me want to wear the biggest smile and I didn't know why.