Triskele

Shape-Shifted

It is the night of the full moon. The Pack is heading out to hunt as they feel the rise of the Moon.

"But we want to go!" Matthew whined.

"Aww Baby." Scott cooed as he knelt in front of the children. "I know you do but you are too young- you could get hurt. You will stay here with my mother."

"Will Stiles be there?" Melanie asked.

"Sí. Stiles will stop by with his father, okay?" Scott replied.

"Okay." They sighed. Scott smiled and he kissed their foreheads.

"Good. We'll be back in the morning." He responded.

"Bye Babies." Isaac muttered as he kissed the children's heads. All the wolves did so before following their Alpha to the woods.

Scott had broken away from the rest of the Pack awhile ago. He was standing in a house- he had passed by it while running from Isaac (they had been playing Werewolf tag). It was a quiet, dark house. Everything inside was covered in dust. Scott, ever more a curious boy, explored the house. It was a nice, cozy looking house but it smelled so strongly of pain, fear, anger, and sadness. He only looked through the first floor before finding a door leading to the basement and heading down to look. There was nothing there but a large steel box and some chains. He opened the box and found nothing but claw marks on the lid.

"Human." He murmured as he ran his fingertips down a set of claw marks. The box was barely big enough for a child so the marks all had to come from one person or maybe- just maybe- they were not all done at the same time. Scott starred at the marks for a long time before something caught his hearing. A heart beat- someone was upstairs. The smell they gave off was weird- not completely Human.

Scott climbed the stairs cautiously but saw nothing when he finally entered the hallway.

'Strange...I could have sworn I heard-.' Scott began to think before heard a hissing noise sounded above him. He looked up and his mouth dropped open slightly as he looked at the creature watching him. It was a large lizard like, Human sized creature the starred down at him from where it was perched. On the ceiling. It had reptilian yellow eyes, sharp razor teeth, claws, scales, and a long tail with a sharp tip. Scott backed away and shifted. The creature hissed loudly and lunged at him. Scott grabbed it by the waist- claws digging into it's sides- and sent it crashing into a wall. He made a run for the door but felt something wrap around his leg and pull him back. He let out a cry of shock and slashed his claws through the air at the creature. He felt the pressure on his leg increase and the thing around it- the creatures tail- twist. There was a crack and Scott screamed. The screamed quickly turned into a howl. A howl for his Alpha. For Isaac.