Sterek

Introduction

Sheriff Stilinski grabbed Scott from one of he's deputy's grasp, "hello Scott," shooing his deputy away " is my son out there with you, " shining his flashlight around the dark woods. Scott look around nervously seeing if Stiles would come out of the woods or not.
"Stiles isn't with me, something about not wanting to get caught at his dad's crime scene." Scott said unsurely never being the best lier.
Stiles only ten feet away from is father and bestfriend was breathing heavily against a tree hiding from his fathers deputy's and police dogs. Hoping his father would believe Scott's horrible lie.
" uhuh," said Sheriff Stilinski looking like he didn't believe Scott. Giving the woods one last look for his son, "alright let's go," he lead Scott to his patrol car.
Once he sure no one could see him Stiles started to clumsy make his way back the way him and Scott came, back to his jeep. Stumbling, tripping, and best of all falling down a hill wasn't as bad as that night could get. Pulling himself up from the preserve floor, he heard a howl. Recalling that wolf haven't lived in California for over 60 years. He continued back to his beloved jeep, hearing another howl this one not sounding so far away.
     Stiles stopped walking and froze hearing labored breathing from behind him. Slowly barely even moving he turned around, he knew he shouldn't have but it was better then running. Once Stiles was all the way turned around he opened his eyes, not even realizing he closed them, and saw a huge black wolf with red eyes staring right at him.
     That's when Stiles ran he knew he shouldn't have, that's what the wolf wanted but what was he suppose to do. When the wolf caught up to him, which didn't take long, it throw Stiles flailing on the preserve floor. Arching over and bitting Stiles on the waist.