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Chapter One
🐺 Wolf Moon 🐺Derek Hale walked over to his little sister who sat on the half charred couch, her feet up on a coffee table, and notebook in hand as she sketched. He dropped a backpack next to her feet making her slowly look up at him with raised eyebrows, "Get up you're going to school." He said making her look at him crazy.
"What why? What happened to homeschooling?" Blake asked and Derek rolled his eyes. "Because you're a teenager and you need human interaction." He said making her frown, "Can't, sorry. I'm allergic to human interaction." She said and he rolled his eyes but still held a very small smile on his face.
"You also need to keep an eye out. I think someone got bit last night and I need you to figure out who." Derek said and Blake cocked her eyebrow at him while standing up, "How do know it was a teenager?" Blake asked, grabbing the backpack. "Because what adult goes out to the woods at night while the cops are investigating." He said and she pursed her lips then nodded."Fair point. Can I take the Camaro?"
"No."
"It was worth a try."
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"It was too dark to see much but I'm
pretty sure it was a wolf." Scott McCall said as he and his best friend Stiles Stilinski walked towards the doors if the school. "A wolf bit you? No, not a chance." Stiles scoffed making Scott throw him a look. "I heard a wolf howling.""No, you didn't."
"What do you mean "No, I didn't?"
How do you know what I heard?""California doesn't have wolves. Not
for the last sixty years." Stiles said making Scott look surprised by this news as the two stop on the staircase. Stiles turns around to face Scott with a serious expression,"Really?" He asked and Stiles nodded. "Yes, really. There are no wolves in California." He said.
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Hayran Kurgu**COMPLETED*** Coming back to Beacon Hills with her brother, Blake Hale obviously knew they came back for a reason. But she wasn't exactly prepared to come for one reason, and stay for another. She wasn't prepared to go back to school, or to make fr...