My mom made me move from a big city to a small town, I hate it. Or at least I did until I meet my mate, and his friends. My mates name is stiles, his friends are Derek, Scott, and Isaac. I get along with all of them except Allison. Stiles is the only one who will believe me when I say it's not me. They all think that I killed a bunch of people. But I was with them when it happened, so it couldn't have been me. Could it? Find out when you read.