You opened the doors to Beacon Hills High. You walked in wearing your cheer uniform with your girls behind you.
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You were cheer captain, and most popular girl at school, but you also had a little secret.
You looked at the different groups of people smiling and waving when you felt it, you immediately looked down as your eyes flashed from e/c to a really bright blue then back to your original color. You picked your head back up and continued walking to your class.
"And here's comes y/n. I mean she's not that pretty, I remember when she was just some loser with pimples and braces." Lydia rolled her eyes yeah Lydia is very jealous of you.
"Yeah and look at her now" Stiles pretty much drooled over you as you flipped your beautiful h/c hair and flashing your perfect smile.
"Whoa did y'all see that?!" Scott asked y'all after your incident happened.
"No what are you talking about?" Alison questioned.
"Her eyes turned a bright blue color which means she's not only a werewolf but she's also taken a life" Scott pointed out.
"Makes sense no one goes from a 2 to a 10 in one weekend unless you were bitten" Malia told them.
You walked into the locker since you forgot your water bottle when someone shoved you against a locker. You looked up to see Scott McCall holding you, you placed your hands on his chest pushing him off.
You pushed past his group of friends, your old friends, until you were standing in front of the mirror.
"What do y'all want? We have spoken in 3 years, so let's make this as quick as possible" you told them pulling your high point tail tighter.
You turned around to face them, "also don't know who you are but put the claws away sweetie" you told Malia.
"We know what you are" Lydia told you.
"Mkay" you walked to the locker room door about to leave when Stiles grabbed your wrist.
"You eyes were blue which means you've killed someone before" he said to you.
"Yes I have and if don't let go of me Stilinski you'll be next" you ripped your wrist from his hold before walking out of the locker room.
"Did she just threaten me?!" You heard Stiles distant voice yell making you smirk.
