A family friend of the Hales. Oryn Cross always stood by Dereks side before and after the fire so when he goes back to Beacon Hills she is quick to follow.
She was independent and always fought for herself, but when she is forced to m...
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After school, Beacon Hills High School
I tried to rush away but I got caught up in a conversation with Lydia, Allison and Jackson. I have a feeling like I'd be around these three more often, Jackson was introducing me and Allison to some of his friends both in and out of the lacrosse team before Allison decided to make her escape.
Lydia had made off to get things from her locker not long before so after Allison left it was just me, Jackson and his friends.
"Jackson? Who was that boy in goal?" From the way that he rolled his eyes and how a couple other boys laughed at the action, he wasn't a fan of him.
"That, was Scott McCall. Used to be the owner of the bench during games along aside his buddy Stilinski- Stiles Stilinski before he suddenly got good at lacrosse. Which was very sudden, I'd go as far as to say over night." Jackson started to scowl more towards the end of him answer, I rolled my eyes, so he is definitely the beta and I needed to tell Derek.
"Okay man, don't pop a vein, I'll be heading off now, see you tomorrow." Jackson snapped out of his hate trance and nodded at me as a goodbye. Jackson didn't seem like a bad person, maybe a little caught up in his own head but I've met worse people.
Derek wasn't picking me up so I had to walk back to the house, it didn't take too long, only about half an hour - 40 minutes maximum. Once I got to the house I opened the door and threw my bag into the 'living room' and looked up the stairs to see Derek looking down at me in amusement.
"How was school-" I cut him off from his annoying teasing, "don't you dare, you can guess how it went you dork. I made a total of three friends and I found out who the Beta is. His name is Scott McCall." He raised his eyes at my last statement but didn't looked too surprised, "so did I." I gave him a questioning look as I started to walk up the stairs to him.
"That inhaler you gave me was pretty handy, looks like you were right, he came back for it, just about ten minutes ago." I smiled triumphant at my correct assumption. I could be smart. Once I'd gotten only a step away from him I looked up at him, "if you tear any of my clothing I'll kill you," he looked awfully confused at my statement, "so are we going to fight or what?" Almost as soon as I said that he kicked me in the chest, successfully making me fly down the stairs but when I hit the ground I made myself roll into a landing position. I looked up at him through my lashes, his face and body had morphed fully into that of a werewolf, though I didn't shift the same amount as him I still bared my fangs, claws and glowing eyes to get myself ready for this fight.
"Wow, so that's how we're playing today, okay then." I let out a roar just as Derek did the same and we both charged at each other.
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