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The sound of laughing was heard in the silent night as two teenagers, a boy and a girl, ran out of a building. The boy, Scott, held the girls hand as he dragged her towards the school buses.
"Where are you taking me?" The brunette asked, letting out a giggle. Scott looked back with a smile on his face before responding.
"Somewhere we can be alone."
"But we are alone." Evelynn stated. Scott turned around, his back against the bus as he stared at Evelynn with a smile on her face.
"Somewhere we can be more alone." Evelynn shook her head, her eyes set on Scott's as he opened the door, leading them inside the bus. The two walked towards the seats in the back and sat across each other in a comfterable silence. Scott slowly stood up, making his way over towards Evelynn and leaned down to kiss her.
Evelynn immediately responded back her hands going up to Scott's face, deepening the kiss. She felt Scott's hand go down, unbuttoning her shirt, her black lace bra showing. Evelynn pulled away from the kiss, sighing softly as Scott's lips found their way to her neck. His hands were on the seats of the bus, his claws coming out, engraving into the seats.
Even though Evelynn knew about his problem, he stilled pulled away, causing her to frown slightly.
"What's wrong?" She questioned him quietly. Scott didn't answer her, instead he pulled away from her completely, breathing heavily. "Scott?" Evelynn questioned once again, more quietly as she hesitantly stood up from the seat.
"Get away from me." Scott growled lowly, warning her to keep away. The last thing Scott wanted to do was hurt Evelynn. He didn't want to kill her. Scott lifted up his face, showing Evelynn his werewolf features.
Evelynn let out a shaky breath, backing away slowly before turning around and running towards the front of the bus. She had to get out of their quickly, knowing that she was by herself with no Stiles to save her from the wolfed out Scott.
But she didn't have a chance to get out.
Scott grabbed her from her ankle, pulling on it harshly, causing Evelynn to fall down hard on her face. Evelynn let out a cry in pain and fear. She felt Scott pull on her ankle, Evelynns hands trying to grasp on to one of the metal bars. When she did, she grabbed on to it tightly, and turned around to look at the wolfed out Scott. Evelynn managed to kick him off pretty hard, giving her a few seconds to get up and run. Tears were streaming down her face, her heart beating extremely fast as if it wanted to jump out of her chest.
