Chapter 1

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"Family isn't always blood. It's the people in your life who want you in theirs; the ones who accept you for who you are. The ones who would do anything to see you smile and who Love You for who You are."
- Unknown

Evelyn's POINT OF VIEW

I remember that quote when I first read it in one of the books in my Masters library. Everything about it is inspirational. Sometimes it makes me feel that he is my family, but he didn't chose to keep me the way I used to be. My Master has made me into this monster, and there is no one out there that can fix that. Because, I am no longer worthy.

I walked down the road and into the woods. Today was the day, finally in Beacon Hills. Master will be proud when I bring him an Alpha. A rare one at that. Then maybe I can go back to my family. There hasn't been one day where I don't think about my family. How sad they must be that they lost their only girl? Are they looking for me? I was never an only child. I'm a fraternal twin and older sister to a 3 year old boy. This life that I have now is nothing that I want. But to escape my Master, you must play by his rules. By getting him what he wants, a True Alpha.

Scott's POINT OF VIEW

Tomorrow is a day that I am most anxious about. It's the first day of school, where I can have a chance to make First Line. All through my first year of high school, me and my best bud Stiles spent our time on the bench. I love my hyper active spas of a best friend but I want to play Lacrosse. Where someone can see how good of a player I can be. So I'm going to finish packing and get a good sleep.

That's where I heard a thud coming from outside.

Could someone be breaking in?

I go to my closet and grabbed my bat and slowly walked down the stairs, to the front porch. Careful not to alert the person that I was approaching. I opened the door about to swing the bat, until I realize that it was just Stiles.

"Stiles, what the hell are you doing??" I asked puzzled as to why he was dangling from my rooftop, scaring the crap out of me.

"You weren't answering your phone! Why do you have bat?" Stiles asked.

"I thought you were a predator." I answer truthfully.

"A pre...Look, I know it's late, but you've got to hear this. My dad left twenty minutes ago, dispatch call. They're bringing every officer of the Beacon department, and even the state police." Stiles said. This kid is always snooping at his dad's dispatch calls for something fishy.

"For what?" I asked him as he got down from the top of my roof.

"They found a body in the woods." Stiles said excited than ever. Probably has something he really wants to say.

"A dead body?" I asked a little puzzled he came to talk to me about a dead body.

"No, a body of water. Yes, dumbass a dead body." He said in a sarcastic voice.

"You mean like murdered?" I asked

"Nobody knows yet. Just that it was a girl, probably in her twenties." Stiles said nonchalantly.

"Hold on. If they found a body, what are they looking for now." I asked a little bewildered about this whole situation.

"That's the best part. They only found half." Stiles said excitedly. This is not going to end well.

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After a drive into the woods, in the middle of the night. Me and Stiles got out of his beat-up jeep and started looking for the body.

"Are we seriously doing this?" I asked not really interested in spending this night searching for half of a dead girl's body.

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