*This one is for the supernatural and teen wolf fans out there. Woo!*
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You run through the woods looking back every 5 seconds. You knew this was a bad idea, you weren't ready to master a hunt by yourself. God forbid Dean finds out you went against his orders.
You turn back just to trip over a tree branch. Just your luck, you look frantically around for your gun but can't find it. You hear the footsteps getting louder by the second. You forget your gun and keep running.
You find a small opening inside a tree and decide to just hide out there. You put your hand over your mouth to quiet your breathing. You see the shadow of the man chasing you reflect onto the leaves.
You kneel down grabbing your knife from your boot. The man comes closer, you can just hear him snarl. Your grip on the knife tightens as the mans hand reaches out. Suddenly another body crashes into the man and pins him to the ground.
The men fight, and growl at each other. Then the man chasing you runs away when the other one screams at it. You slowly step out from inside your hiding spot. You see a boy standing there, dark hair, red eyes, about your age.
None of you speak to each other, you just stand there getting lost in each other's eyes. All your life your brothers and dad taught you that all creatures were evil, but somehow you saw good behind his red eyes.
His eyes turn back to brown and his fangs turn back to his normal teeth.
"You're safe now." He speaks stepping closer to you.
"Thank you... who are you?" You sputter out.
"I'm Scott.. Scott McCall." He holds out his hand and you instantly take it.
You shake hands still starring at each other.
"Uhm-" Your mind is blank, you think why can't I think?
"You're a Hunter. I've seen your brothers before. Your father too." He says calmly.
You just chuckle lightly not knowing what to do. I mean all your life you were told creatures were evil, how do you handle not killing a creature? Shoot first ask questions later was the family motto.
"I didn't catch your name." Scott snaps you out of your little trans.
"Oh, ha yeah I'm Y/N."
"Y/N; I like the sound of it. Rolls off the tongue." He smiles taking a hold of your hand.
You feel sparks within. You just met this kid you couldn't possibly like him... right?
"So, this is the part where you offer me a smoothie or something for saving your life." He grins.
"Oh how shall I show my gratitude to the brave werewolf?" You place your hand over your forehead smiling.
He chuckles looking at his feet.
"How about I take you bowling?" You smirk offering your hand again.
You grab the blue bowling ball looking back at Scott. He sits back with his leg crossed over leaning back. You smile sweetly then turn back around.
You step close and get a perfect strike. You turn to see Scott's mouth opened. You skip back to the seat beside him.
"Close your mouth there doggie, you'll catch flies." You rub your hand through his head.
He laughs and grabs his green one. He bowls missing just one pin. He slumps his shoulders sighing dramatically. You just laugh flipping your hair.
After the game Scott buys you ice cream.
"I'm so glad you lost because I have no money." You laugh taking a bite of your favorite flavor.
"Dang it I knew I shouldn't of taken it so lightly with you." He groans.
You shake your head smiling.
"So tell me, why is that your favorite flavor?" He asks.
"Well it sounds cheesy but on those dreaded summer days my brother Dean, would always get me this flavor. I just grew on it."
"You're right.. that does sound cheesy."
"You jerk." You throw a spoon at him and he dodges it.
You both laugh eating more of your ice cream. This is the most fun you've had in a while, but guilt starts coming when you think of your brothers. His phone rings and you watch as he answers his phone.
He hangs up and looks back at you.
"Duty calls."
You sigh and finish your ice cream. You walk back to the motel where your brothers are holding up. You stop in front of your room and Scott grabs your hands.
"I've had so much fun. We need to do this again." He looks at you.
"Agreed. How about tomorrow night? Same place."
"I'll be there. Hopefully you don't need saving again."
"Would that be such a bad thing?"
He smiles and slowly grabs your neck. Chills go down your spine as he pulls you close to him. Your lips touch and you swear you felt electricity between you two.
You break apart few minutes later and stare at each other. He steps back smiling, then disappearing into the night.
You bite your lip trying to contain the scream inside you. You pump your fist walking back inside the motel room. Thankfully your brothers are still asleep, like usual.
You slip into bed beside Sam too happy to go to sleep. Best night ever!
