I just arrived in Beacon Hills. The wind was blowing hard, my trench coat was whipping with it. I was walking on the main road, then I was knocked ten feet in the air. I quickly got up and looked for my attacker. I looked to see glowing yellow eyes, fangs, and claws. The werewolf charged at me, but I was ready for him this time. He swung his claws at me, but I caught them before they connected. I kicked him in the stomach, then put his arm behind his back between his shoulder blades. He growled, then broke free easily.
He turned back and growled then he started running towards me. I was ready for him, as soon as he swiped his claws at me, I ducked and tackled him. I got up and pulled out my knife. I put it to his throat and asked ,"If your not part of the pack here, get the hell out.", then I let him up and he bolted for the county line. I thought to myself, "All that's left is to Scott McCall and offer my help to the alpha."
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The New Hunter
WerewolfThe supernaturals in Beacon Hills are getting out of hand. It's so bad not even Scott McCall and his pack can handle it. Then a stranger comes into town, and starts to help out. Scott trusts him but Stiles seems suspicious as always. What is this ne...
