Beautiful Eyes

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Brooke's POV

*Wednesday*

"It's kinda chilly out here""Take my sweater" a tall guy with little dirty blonde waves in his hair got up and put his sweater on a girl with dark brown hair and really nice cheekbones. 

I should just stop eavesdropping and just go over, I can tell Scott has my scent but doesn't know where it's coming from. No hiding. I have to get help. I need to know.

I come out from woods and start walking towards the table he and his friends are sitting at. As I get close I see almost all of them look at me, and by the time I get to the table they're all looking right at me.

"Scott McCall" I say looking right at him, the two blondish guys get up looking ready to defend him if needed

"Guys, just sit. How do you know my name and who are you?" he says looking me up and down

"I'm Brooke and Scott don't worry, how I know your name isn't important"

"It kinda is considering we don't know you" Stiles says

I let out a little chuckle "Stiles, always concerned about Scott. That's sweet, and before you ask how I know your name too because I know you will, I need to explain myself"

"Yeah you do" Stiles replies

"I need Scott's help. I'm a beta, or I was, I really don't know what happened to me."

Stiles POV

"...I really don't know what happened to me. There was a huge fight. My alpha was trying so hard to save me and the rest of the pack. We'd all been pretty beaten up and he, he kept fighting. I worked up all the strength in me and got up to help him. I saw them coming at him with something that looked like a sword and I pushed him out of the way. I got stabbed...right through the heart. The hunters or whatever those people were started running away. My alpha came over to me. In that moment I thought it was the end, but he started to heal me. He said he couldn't let us all die. He said someone had to live." She stopped for a second choking on her words. She was tearing up a little, but wiped them away and continued

"He stripped himself of his alpha powers for me. But his wounds were too severe for him to heal. He died. He died right in my arms"

She was in tears at this point. Part of me wanted to not believe her, but part of me knew she had to be telling the truth. 

"I'm sorry about what happened. But that still doesn't tell us why you need Scott's help" says Grayson 

"I need his help because ever since that night, I haven't been able to turn. I turned on the full moon, but I can't turn on my own. I can hear, see, and smell from afar and I still have my strength, but if I'm attacked...I'm not sure I'd be able to survive"

Scott's POV

"Maybe it's all in your head Brooke. Maybe you can turn, but you let yourself because of how you feel" I say

"Maybe or maybe not" She responds. I look at her eyes and there's something about them. I take a look at everyone else and notice they're all looking into her eyes too.

"Your eyes" I say

"What?"

"Your eyes, what color are they?"

She looks down for a second and back up "I don't know Scott"

"What do you mean?"

"I told you I haven't been able to turn. I haven't even seen my eye color. I thought maybe I was stripped of being a wolf, but like I said I still have heightened senses."

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