Scott's POV
My werewolf senses brought me deep into the woods; a beta, and fox following behind me.
I continued to search for my cousin, her werewolf scent got even stronger. "Morgan" I hummed her name. I suddenly saw leaves fly up and a somebody took off. "It's Morgan" Derek yelled nodding his head in her direction, and with that me, Derek, and Kira ran after her.
I still couldn't believe what I was doing, chasing after my cousin in the woods of a beacon Hills at three am. The fact she too was cursed is heart braking. I had never wanted it to happen to anyone I loved.
I picked up to her speed and found myself only feet from behind her. She showed no fear, her face was so full with confidence, that was until I caught her off guard and tackled her to the ground. "ENOUGH" I roared with her pinned underneath me.
Morgans POV
I panted and started crying as my pointy ears and glowing eyes faded away. I was scooped up into the arms of Scott, something I needed. I had known that he chasing me, but for some reason I just wanted to keep going. Its like you've eaten half the Pringles, but you want to eat the rest so you keep going. If that makes any sense at all.
"Scott" I cried. "Shh" he cooed and rubbed my back in comfort. "Let's get out of here" Scott said helping me up. Derek and Kira had just caught up.
"Erm, Scott" Kira said, we all looked at her and behind her weas a group of people. "Hunters" I asked, horrified of the answer. Scott nodded and laid me down in the crunchy leaves. "Scott what're you doing." He walked confidently up to the young looking adult with bright grey eyes, "McCall, it's late" the man said, I guessed they knew each other. "I know sir, but we had a little incident catching up to this Omega" "Omega huh? Has it caused any danger?" "No, we kind of know her and are taking her home" Scott spoke as he walked back to me. I got up and walked beside him out of the woods and to a road, the small group of armed men walked the opposition direction.
"That was Allison's father" Scott said. "Oh, are you two are friends?" He chuckled, "eh" he hummed twisting his hand. "I texted Stiles to pick us up" Scott said to everyone. "I can walk" Derek said, giving the impression he hadn't really like Stiles, and headed back into the woods.
I followed behind Kira and couldn't help but see scratch marks on her wrists. Did I do that? "Kira, did I do that" I asked catching up to her. "Oh, yeah but it's fine" she said giving me a sincere smirk. I shook my head and ripped off a piece of my tank top with my, werwolf, strength. I wrapped it around her wrists and patted it a little bit. "Thanks" she chuckled. "Sure thing."
As I was walking I stepped in front of a flying car that slammed on its brakes quickly, Scott had thrown me back but I landed on my feet."God, dammit Stiles!
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"Sweet heart, are you ok" Melissa asked and wrapped her hand around my neck to hug me. "I'm fine, wait-" "it's ok, I know" she whispered and rubbed my shoulder. "But I bet you know a lot more about this immortal chaos than I do" She snickered and started to pour her some coffee. I jerked my head behind me and saw the sun rising. "Scott, I have work in an hour, keep the house tidied up ok" she asked, holding up her index at him. "Yeah."
Scott brought me up to the guest bedroom I had Previously stayed in. I was the only one who ever slept in it besides Scott's dad who rarely visited. "What's all this lacrosse stuff" I asked, it being everywhere. I may or may not have been fousing around in here searching for something and made a mess, you can sleep in my bed though."
He brought me into his room.
My eyes felt heavy as Scotts door slowly opened. "Here" he said handing me some basketball shorts. "You smell like deer pee" he laughed, I cracked a smile but my weak muscles made me groan. "Thanks."
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The Bite (Teen Wolf Ft.Jack Gilinsky)
FanfictionMorgan Times was the name of a 17 year old living in California. She lived such a normal life. She had a nice house, nice clothes, her life was great. Not perfect, but great. Morgan goes on a camping trip with a few of her friends, and a popular la...