Leah McCall is coming back home, and her brother, Scott McCall doesn't want her to know about the supernatural world.
But how does she know Derek? Why is her scent different? How does she already know about the supernatural world?
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Leah's POV.
I decided that I can't stay in Beacon Hills, being here is just unhealthy for me, as a person. I can feel my sanity slowing drifting away.
When I threaten or hurt people I lose a piece of my sanity. I can feel my soul giving out on me.
This is why Derek didn't want me here. I understand now. He could see what this town was doing to me.
He will understand.
When I walk into the main living space of the train station, I look at the pack and clear my throat. They turn their attention to me.
"I can't stay here. I'm sorry, but I can't." I say, my voice cracking.
"Leah, it's okay, I understand." The words coming from Derek's mouth comfort me as I walk away and to retrieve my bags.
"Please, be careful." I look at the owner of the arm, and the sound of the voice. I look and see Isaac, gently holding my arm, his eyes terrified at the thought I might get ma at him.
I gently lay my hand on his and smile.
"I always am." I say as I peck his cheek.
Walking away from the pack is one of the worst things I've ever done in my life.
I walk out to my car, and I smell the gasoline, I knew.
I ran.
I knew I couldn't fight my past, it's caught up to me now.
