"Hey Honey!" Melissa said, walking into Scott's room, where Dylan was sat on his bed, and Scott sat on his desk chair wiping some blood off of his face, "What happened?"
"Nothing, Mom. I'm fine. I just fell down some stairs! Sprained my ankle in the process." Scott lied through his teeth, as Dylan just glared at him, hearing his heart beat rise.
"Oh, then it must of been quite a few steps." Melissa said, turning to leave, "And, by the way I'm going back to work now. Bye."
Scott sighed, and answered his phone when Stiles called, putting it on loud speaker, so he coud wrap a bandage around his hand, from where he hit it pretty hard and sprained it from falling.
"Stiles, what's up?" Scott asked.
"Yo. Uhm, dont forget about that pack meating in 15 minutes!" Stiles said, "Now, gotta shoot off. See you there."
Stiles then hung up, as Scott just huffed. He winced when he touched one of the cuts on his face and stood up. Scott took of his jacket, then hoodie. He also took his shirt off, when realising it all has blood on.
He then changed into a muscle shirt, showing his tattoo, and then pulled on his demon jacket.
"I've gotta get to that Pack meating." Scott said.
"Can I come?" Dylan asked, jumping to her feet.
"No." Scott said.
"Oh, come on! Please? I never get to go. And, I am older." Dylan said.
"Yeah, it's called a pack meating. Not, invite you're siblings meating." Scott said, grabbing his keys and phone off of the charger.
"But, you're my Pack! Please, Scott? I don't want to leave my little brother alone, especially after what just happened." Dylan said, as Scott groaned.
"Fine." Scott grumbled, "Come on."
Scott walked, well limped outside, with Dylan, and jumped onto his bike, Dylan behind him. Scott huffed, and started his bike, ignoring the pain in his foot and hand, what curled around the handle bars.
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Scott sighed, as he opened the door to Derek's liar, Dylan following, as Scott just looked annoyed, him limping into the room.
"Why did you call a sudden pack meating?" Scott asked. He looked around, spotting; Liam, Stiles, Malia, Aiden, Ethan, Peter, Derek, and Lydia.
"Because, Liam found a dead body in the woods, with Mason and Corey." Derek said, turning around to look at Scott, then his eyes travled to Dylan, who stood right beside Scott. Derek was confused, at how close Dylan was standing to him, but he couldn't help but get a little jeolous at that. And, Scott wasn't pushing her away? Which he usual does for somebody else..?
"Well, well, look who finally decided to turn up." Peter said, while walking around Dylan and Scott, "And, who is this lovely little lady."
Peter looked at Dylan, so Scott grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind him, flashing his glowing yellow eyes at Peter, while snarling loudly.
"Leave her alone, Peter." Scott glared, as he led Dylan over to the table, Derek stood at.
"Peter, go to the corner!" Derek shouted, as Peter just rolled his eyes and moved to the couch, sitting down causing Liam to stand up and move over to the table, where Scott, Dylan, and Derek stood, "Now, who are you?"
"Should be asking the same thing." Dylan said.
"Derek, this is my Sister. Dylan McCall." Scott introduced, as Derek looked to him, "Yes, she knows about me being a Werewolf."
"So, all of them are also Werewolfs?" Dylan questioned.
"Yup. Well, they all are, but Lydia's a Banchee, Stiles human, as you know, and then there's Peter. The bitch." Scott said, smiling, as Peter just glared at him, showing his yellow eyes.
"Now, now, Scott. You don't want my hands getting bloody all ready, do you?" Peter asked.
"Are, you threatening my brother?" Dylan asked, glaring at him, as Peter stood up and slowly strolled over.
"Yes. I am. Because, he's a useless little wolf!" Peter shouted, as Scott just grabbed Dylan's arm and pulling her back.
"Dylan." Scott warned.
"Let me go, Scott. You can't let people crawl all over you like that! Like those boys at school." Scoot huffed, as Derek looked to him.
"What boys at school?" Derek asked, as Scott just huffed.
"These two boys on the Lacross team, thinks Scott to be a Werewolf, which is true, but they blocked all exits through out the hole school, and the stair cases, stopping Scott from leaving. They then trapped him into a classroom, while Nolan and Gabe beat the crap out of him." Liam explained.
"Yeah, and he's to stupid to now let any of us help him!" Dylan spat, as Scott just sighed.
"Well, I can't let them find out what I am, can I? And, no idea why but they think we are dating!" Scott shouted, "They think, you were lying about being my Sister. Saying, you can't be my sister."
"Yeah, well I take after Mom's looks." Scott glared at her, "And, so do you. Sorry."
"Dylan. Shut up." Scott said, looking down at the map, then looking upto Derek, "Why are cirtain places circles on the map, in Beacon Hills?"
"Because, some people found a few bodies out there. They all had there chest clawed out, but they all think it's just some stupid animal attack." Derek explained. Scott nodded, and looked around.
"But, why is it in those certain places?" Scott wondered out loud.
"Not sure." Derek mumbled.
"Maybe they was just there, and somebody just came across them?" Liam suggested.
"Mm." Scott hummed, scanning every area of the map.
"Oh, Scott. Should probally tell you this." Stiiles said, walking over, "My Dad got called into an investigation. About all of the bodies, and they are searching for another body."
"Another body? How do they know there is another?" Scott asked.
"That's the best bit! Some joggers came across the body." Stiles said.
"But, if some people came across the body, what are they searching for?" Derek asked.
"Because, they only found half." Stiles said, as Scott and Dylan looked at each other.
"Half? Well, then. Seems like that is where we are going." Scott said.
"Yeah! Remember that night you got bit? It reminds me of that night." Stiles said.
"Sure does, Stiles." Dylan said.
"See, this is why you're Sister's my favroute." Stiles said, putting an arm around her shoulders, as Dylan smirked.
"See! Just like I'm Mom's favroute." Dylan joked, as Scott just rolled his eyes and glared at her.
"Shut up." Scott grumbled, jumping from foot to foot.
"Hey, your foot still hurting?" Malia asked, as Scott looked down to it.
"Uhm, yeah? But, I'll survive!" Scott lied, them all looking upto him, at hearing his heart rise up, so they now knew he as lying. Scott seems to keep forgetting hes in a room full of Werewolves with super hearing, "I just sprained it."
"Anyway, I am gonna head home quickly. I'll meat you on the outskits of the woods?" Scott asked, as they all nodded, "Come on, Dylan."
"Oh, come on!" Dylan shouted.
"I am not leaving you here." Scott said, pushing her infront of him and out of the door, "Sometimes I think how are we even realated."
"Oh, shut up! You actually love me." Dylan said, smirking as she jumped onto the bike, behind Scott as he started it up.
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Teen Wolf: The She Wolf.
FanfictionWhat if Scott McCall had a Sister? A protective one at that. Dylan McCall, isn't just any Sister of Scott McCall. She is a werewolf, just like him. Protecting her little brother whatever chance she got.
