Malia and I were running in the forest, we do this when we are really stressed and I have been losing control exactly like Malia. She and I were racing, I was ahead and I see another werewolf, I run after it. Its scent was familiar, but have no idea from where. I hear a shot and Malia groaning and roaring, I roar and see Malia on the floor I run to her as fast as I can then I hear another shot and I fall to the floor I roar at the people coming towards us. I hold my torso and see my dad and Melissa I growl at them and so was Malia.
I feel a sharp pain in my torso and my eyes open wide I roar sitting up I was in the hospital "Hold her down" Melissa says, Malia and my dad push me down I roar "Why am I in the morgue? I'm not dead yet," I say "You're a She-wolf True Alpha. It's private down here and this is going to hurt." Melissa says I sit up, but lay back down groaning "Try not to roar," she says I hold onto my dad's and Malia's shoulders they both groan "You got anything for the pain?" dad asked "I can take it" I say staring at the ceiling "It's for me" he says "What were both of you doing in the woods?" Melissa asked, "I was relieving my stress, I run in the woods at night when I'm stressed than I saw Malia, so both of us started running," I say "At 2:00 A.M" she says I nod "Coyotes are nocturnal. I heard screams. Like someone being murdered scream" Malia says "How far ahead was I from you? I didn't hear anything" I say "Did you see anything? Catch a scent?" dad asked "Just blood" Malia says "I chased after a werewolf, but I didn't see his face I saw the back of it and all I can say it's a he that's all." I say groaning "That's until someone shot my sister and then me," I say groaning holding my dad's and Malia's shoulder tighter, making them groan louder "You two were about to tear us apart" Melissa says "It's not their fault, when a coyote smells a fresh kill, its senses are overcome, The blood drives it crazy. And a She-Wolfs priority is to protect her pack no matter the cost, and that drives her crazy, if someone in her pack is hurt. She could start a killing spree of the people that hurt or killed her pack" dad says I start to whimper "I'm sorry it's pretty deep" she says I nod. My breathing was heavy "I'm trying not to damage" then she hit something that hurt like hell. I sit up my dad and Melissa looks at me they step back, I take the tweezers from her I groan trying to get the bullet, my breathing was getting heavier. I pulled the bullet out I look at my dad "Here's the bullet" I say getting off the table starting to heal.
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I was with Lydia which then we crash into Scott and Malia, they were show us the library card of the boy who went missing "It's a relic" Lydia says I nod agreeing "What's a relic?" Malia says "An object with a fixed association to the past." Lydia says "Jake's ID was left behind after he was taken. And Gwen found her sister's bracelet on her bedroom floor." I say looking at them "How can someone be erased, and still leave something behind?" Malia asked "A conservation mass. The total mass of any isolated system remains constant." I say "So, even the Ghost Riders have a weakness." Scott says "A relic would be proof that Stiles existed." Malia says "And maybe we can bring him back." I nod agreeing.
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"Ana, where are going with the card?" I hear Lydia ask behind me while I walk to my Jeep "Proof that Stiles did exist" I say, she grabs my arm "He doesn't know he has a son" she says "I know! And I need to change that," I say staring into her eyes "I'm coming with you" she says I nod and we drive off.
"You wanna search my house?" Sheriff asks while holding the card, I get closer to him "People are leaving things behind, so if Stiles left anything-" I get cut off "Why would it be there?" he asks I look at him "You can't just erase people, they leave things behind" I say staring into his eyes. He looks at me and I close my eyes taking a deep breath "I couldn't sleep last night, so I got up and did some paper work, files were in the back of my car so I go in the garage and some junk has fallen off a shelf and I, I stubbed my toe on an old baseball bat. Without thinking I yelled a name" he says I look at Lydia her eyes widened so did mine I remember watching baseball almost all the time with someone it had to be Stiles "Stiles," I say thinking of him.

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Teen FictionWe already at the end of senior year, but this time the ghost rider come to Beacon Hills scaring everyone in this town it's up to us to defeat them. Someone who was really close to me has disappeared and my memories of that person is vanishing, we n...