Sky Stilinski was the it girl of Beacon Hills. Head Cheerleader, Junior Rep, and overall perfect. But when she gets bitten while body hunting with her little brother and her best friend can she still have the perfect life she dreamed of?
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“You're Sheriff Stilinski’s kid right?” Mr.Argent asked as they drove to Allison's.
Sky was silently chewing her lip raw as they drove. “Uh- yeah.”
“Good man and an even better sheriff,” Mr.Argent commented. “Met him when we first moved here.
“Yeah,” Sky agreed with a nervous nod. “He's been busy with…recent events.” She saw something shift in Mr.Argent’s eyes as the car fell silent.
“Well that was a mood kill,” Allison nervously giggled after a few minutes. “Hey, are you okay? You left early on Saturday.”
Sky bit her lip before putting on her fakest smile. “Oh- yeah! Stiles gave me a stupid stomach bug.”
“Stiles is your brother, right? The boy with the buzzcut who's glued to Scott's hip?” Allison clarified.
Sky nodded. She was happy at least Allison knew who Stiles was, after two years of friendship Lydia still couldn't pick the boy out in a crowd.
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A week later, Sky was studying as she waited for lacrosse practice to conclude. She wanted to go home and nap but Lydia and Allison were both too busy to give her a ride home.
She'd just started to doze off when her phone started ringing. She groggily picked it up. “Stiles? What's wrong? Did practice end early?”
“Sky! Meet me and Scott in the locker room now!” Stiles quickly yelled onto the phone before hanging up.
Sky was nervous by his tone of voice. Whatever was happening wasn't good. She stuffed her books in her bag and ran towards the locker room.
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“What the hell happened?” Sky demanded as she got up from where she was leaning against a locker.
“I don't know he just started wolfing out,” Stiles explained as he closed the door to the locker room. He was frantic by Scott's sudden transformation.
Scott crouched down against the wall and Sky rushed over to his side. “Scott, you need to calm down,” she mumbled soothingly. She had no idea what she was doing, she'd been a werewolf as long as Scott but she wasn't about to let him wolf out in school.
