Chapter 5

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"Then get me mad." I said and walked into the woods.

"Can do." Scott said and walked after me. "What makes you mad?"

"You'll have to find out." I said and sat down on a tree.

"Your a bitch." He said and started thinking.

"Soccer sucks." Stiles came up behind me and whispered.

My nails started to grow.

"No one wanted you in your old pack." He was still whispering.

Now my fangs came.

"Your a horrible alpha."

I changed into my werewolf form. I growled at stiles and then tackled him to the ground.

"Hey, calm down." Scott said pulling me off of stiles.

"Derek!" Scott yelled and Derek came running from the other side of the clearing. "What?" he asked looking at my on top of stiles, still trying to rip his throat out.

"She still has a red eye."

"What do you mean A red eye?" Derek asked making me look up.

"I mean one eye is red, and the other is yellow." Scott said trying to stay calm. "Is that even possible Derek?"

"I don't know!" Derek said and started pacing

"We should go to dr. Deaton." Scott said and turned to me.

"How are we gunna get her there looking like this!?" stiles yelled from under me.

"Your gunna run." Derek said and pulled me off of stiles long enough for him to run to dr. Deaton's office. I broke away from Derek and Scott's grip and ran after stiles. I got to the office and I felt leather go around my arms.

"I'm sorry about that, I just can't have you hurting any of us." The dr said.

"She won't hurt us, she'll only hurt stiles." Derek said as he walked into the room.

I growled and tried to get free of the leather.

"Dr. Deaton, she has two different color eyes, she has one red and one yellow."

"Really?" Dr. Deaton asked looking at my eyes.

"Yeah. She had two red eyes and then I asked her to join my pack and one eye turned yellow." Scott explained

"I've never seen anything like this boys, so I can't help you."

I changed back and he looked at me, "do you know why your eyes are two different colors?" he asked and I said no. "Well I'm sorry but I can't help you. I can tell you it sure as hell looks creepy though."

"Thanks?" I asked

"Your welcome."

"Can you get me out of this now?!" I grumbled as stiles and Scott unbuckled the latches on the leather.

"I'm going home." I said and started walking out the door.

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