Teen Wolves

One: Wolf Moon

Teen Wolf Season One Trailer. 

We had a long day. After work, Scott and I had one last go at practice. His aim and catching have improved significantly. I can easily say I am utterly proud of us. We make a great team. The only thing that sets him back a little is his asthma. That's not something I can completely help him with but we have been trying in home remedies that may or may not be total bull shit. 

I walked over to his room to see him doing pull-ups on the pull-up bar attached to his door on our joined restroom. I jumped on his bed and began to tie the net on his lacrosse stick so he's ready tomorrow on our first day of school. 

"Thanks," he said out of breath before walking into the restroom and turning the water faucet on. 

We've made great progress. I think this summer has definitely brought us closer together. Even mom notice and told us she was really happy to see us getting along so well. Not that we ever fought but I think we all like that we aren't just ignoring one another. 

I jumped when something echoed outside. I glanced over at Scott who looked back at me equally alarmed. I stood up gripping the lacrosse stick tightly. We both made our way down the stairs. Scott took mom's bat with him as we both cautiously stepped outside. Scott walked out first and I followed close behind.

The two of us made it halfway to the front porch steps when something or rather someone popped down from the porch's rooftop. I jumped back holding the lacrosse stick back. Scott let out a shriek causing the intruder to cry out as well. I stayed rooted in my spot when I realized it was just stupid Stiles. 

The two of them shouted back and forth a couple of times. Scott nearly swung the bat at him. I reached for him shaking my head stopping him from injuring his best friend. 

"Stiles, what the hell are you doing?" Scott shouted. 

"You weren't answering your phone," he cried out equally startled as we are. "Why do you have a bat?"

"I thought you were a predator," was what came out of my brother's mouth. Maybe watching Alien vs. Predator early wasn't a very good idea. 

"A pred-" Stiles coughed shaking his head with disbelief. How is he hanging upside down from the roof? "I-wha? I know it's late but you guys gotta hear this. I saw my dad leave twenty minutes ago. Dispatch called. They're bringing every officer from the Beacon department and even the state police," 

"For what?" Scott asked taking the lacrosse stick from me after making sure I was fine. I gladly handed it over. Stiles and I aren't exactly close but he likes to include me sometimes. Pity invites, I think.

"Two joggers found a body in the woods," the caught my complete attention. He pulled himself up then jumped down landing on his on the grass below. 

"A dead body?" Scott asked leaning over to look down at Stiles as he picked himself back up. 

"No, a body of water," Stiles jumped back up to his feet as dramatically and sarcastically as humanly possible. "Yes, dumbass. A dead body," 

"You mean murdered?" Scott asked stepping back while Stiles climbed up onto the porch. The stairs are literally right there. 

"Nobody knows yet. Just that it was a girl. Probably in her early twenties," 

-Hold on- I signed stepping in front of them. -If they found the body what are they looking for?- Scott repeated my question to Stiles. 

"That's the best part," Stiles beamed enthusiastically. "They only found half," he nodded looking between us. "We're going," 

I nodded pulling Scott with me so we could get some shoes on and I could grab a jacket. Scott groaned following behind me. Stiles waited for us to run back down where he and his jeep waited for us to get to the Beacon Hills Preserve.