Before you start.
I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR THEIR CHARACTERS!!
I only own Emma Whittemore and her plot!
Enjoy!!

The moonlight hit Emma's face when she opened the curtain to look outside of her window. It was the last night of summer before school started again. She backed up, turned around and walked to her bed. Emma slowly sat down on it while looking in the mirror in front of her. Her dirty blond hair was in a high ponytail, her blue eyes looking bright in the moonlight. Her pink lips looked light and soft on her tanned skin. She then looked down, looking at her baby blue painted nails. They stood out upon her white pajama tshirt with a some kind of wolf print on it and grey pajama shorts.

Emma stayed there for another minute just looking at her nails until she heard a crashing sound coming from outside. Her eyes widen as she heard it again. The sound was heard once again only this time it was followed by a hiss and a 'whisper'. At least its was meant to be one.

"You think she is still awake?"

Emma stood up and walked over to her window. As she looked outside, she immediately spotted the powder blue Jeep parked in front of her house. She rolled her eyes. She only knew one person with a Jeep like that. "Stiles." She whispered to herself, opening her window.

"Stiles? What are you doing here?" She asked quietly, her eyes searching her buzz cut friend.

"Yeah, over here, Emma." Stiles spoke. "Did we wake you?"

We? This confused Emma, she only saw Stiles.

"No, you didn't." Emma said, searching for the other person Stiles mentioned.

"Looking for me?" A figure waved; the dark mop of hair came in Emma's view.

"Hi, Scott." Emma smiled, waving back. "So what are you guys doing here?"

Stiles looked at Emma with a small smirk while Scott rolled his eyes. "Breaking the law? Or is it spying on the Sheriff?" Emma asked which made Stiles his smirk grow and Scott sigh en nod his head. "Okay, give me a minute." Emma said, smirking back at the two boys. She closed her window and grabbed a hoodie that lay upon her desk and picked up her Vans that lay near the bedroom door. She put on the hoodie and slipped on her shoes. She stopped just before opening her door, almost forgetting to put on her jeans. She sighed and slipped off her shoes, grabbed a pair of jeans and slipped them on. She then put her shoes back on and opened her door quietly before closing it behind her. She slowly walked down the stairs trying not to wake anyone. Especially not her brother, Jackson Whittemore.

Emma opened the door after grabbing her keys and her phone that was charging. "Am I driving with you guys or not?" she asked eyeing the two boys who were waiting for her.

"You can ride with us." Stiles said smiling at the girl in front of him.

Emma nodded. "Shotgun." She said, which made Scott groan.

"What are we even going to do?" Emma asked as they began walking to the Jeep that belonged to Stiles. She has a confused look on her face.

"I heard something." Stiles said looking at Scott then back at Emma. They all stopped walking.

"And what did you hear this time Stiles?" Emma eyed the boy with curiosity in her eyes.

"Well, my dad got called in. Because some joggers found a dead body in the woods." Stiles said looking at Emma. He was bouncing on his feet, nervously eyeing her up and down, waiting for a reaction.

"What?!" Emma whisper yelled at Stiles. "Why do I have to come? I don't wanna see that."

"But it's exciting. They only found Half of it." Stiles said excited at the dirty blond girl.

Scott stood still, watching his two best friends while they were talking. He then decided to walk to the Jeep and wait for his friends there.

"I don't care Stiles! I don't wanna go out there at night, looking for someone's dead body! And especially not half of it!" Emma raised her voice a little above a whisper, Stiles looked disappointed. He then showed her his puppy dog eyes.

"Please?" he begged her.

"No, I'm going back inside." Emma then turned on her heels but was stopped by Stiles, who grabbed her wrist and started dragging her to his car.

"Stilinski! Let me go! Scott a little help here?" Emma begged, looking from Stiles to Scott.

"No, I'm good here." Scott spoke, smirking at her.

"I can make a deal!" His smirk only grows wider at her words. "You can ride shotgun!" She told him but he shook his head.

"I will take the offer of riding shotgun, thank you. But i'm still standing fine over here." Scott said, still smirking like an idiot.

"Okay! Fine, I will go with you guys but only if Stiles stops dragging me." And with that said Stiles let go of her with a satisfied smirk.

"Now get in both of you." Stiles demand Scott and Emma. "We are going on an Adventure!"

"You just quoted The Hobbit." Emma giggled getting in the Jeep.