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Chapter 3: Wolf Moon

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I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR THEIR CHARACTERS!!
I only own my character and her plot!
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As Emma woke up that morning, she looked at her alarm that showed 6:59 in neon red. She woke up before her alarm for the first time in her life. She heard footsteps in the hall and knew that it was probably David or Maria. She knows it can't be Jackson because just like her, he likes to sleep. Emma gets up and walks to her bathroom, which is attached to her room. She looks at herself in the mirror, her hair is a mess as she tries to tame it with her brush. she decides to let her hair down and puts on some mascara, eyeliner and lipstick. After that she brushes her teeth and smiles to herself.

As she walks back in her room she noticed that her bedroom door is open. Maria, her adoption-mom, is standing against the door frame smiling at Emma,

"Goodmorning sweetheart, I made you and Jackson some breakfast. David already left and I have to go now too. Have a great day." Maria tells Emma and kisses her on the side of her head.

"Thank you, Maria, and you too." Emma smiles and waves her goodbye. Emma hears a scoff, seeing Jackson watching her with a glare. Ever since he figured out that David and Maria aren't our real parents he has been distant to them. Only really talks to them when he needs something. Emma looks at her brother and slams her door closed. She already has enough of him. She walks to her closet opening the door and looking for something to wear. She grabs a Balmain plain leather T-shirt and a pair of Black cotton blend high rise skinny jeans from J Brand and puts the clothes on. She grabs her Rose gold Apple watch, her MacBook and some jewelry. She takes one last look in the mirror and blows herself a kiss. Before she leaves her room she puts on her Valentino Rockstud Ankle Boots and grabs her Aspinal of London Oxford Rucksack In Smooth Black with all her school stuff in it.







Emma parks her car close to some bikes as she sees Scott standing next to his. Just as she is about to get out of her black Range Rover, Jackson parks his car next to her. Jackson opens his door and pushes it against Scott.

"Dude, watch the paint job." Jackson scoffs at Scott, who is looking at him with disbelief.

"Yo, Jackson, let's go, bro." Danny calls his best friend and that's when Jackson walks away from Scott.

Emma walks over to her best friend and gives him a sad smile. "Hey, how are you?"

"Could be better." Scott says as he spots Stiles.

"Okay, let's see this thing." Scott lifts his shirt and shows his bleeding bandages to Stiles, who looks a little too excited. Stiles then turns to Emma. She looks back at him confused but then remembers that she also got bitten that horrifying night. She shows him the white bandage on her left forearm "Ooh!"

"Yeah. Whoa! It was too dark to see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a wolf." Emma looks at him with unsure.

"A wolf bit you?" Stiles asks both of them.

"Uh huh." Scott nods.

"It looked more like a demon to me though." Emma says bouncing on the heels of her shoes.

"No, not a chance." Stiles tells them.

"I heard a wolf howling." Scott argues with Stiles.

"I did hear that too." Emma nods at Scott. Stiles looks at her and then back at Scott.

"No, you didn't. Both of you." Stiles scoffs.

"What do you mean, no, we didn't?" Scott looks at Stiles like he has two heads. "How do you know what we heard?"

"Because California doesn't have wolves, okay?" Stiles explains. "Not in like 60 years."

"Really?" Scott asks.

"Yes, really. There are no wolves in California."

"All right, well, if you don't believe us about the wolf." Emma begins."Then you're definitely not gonna believe us about when I tell you we found the body."

"You- Are you kidding me?" Stiles stutters.

"No, man, I wish. I'm gonna have nightmares for a month." Scott tells Stiles

"Yeah, me too. That was the most terrifying thing I have ever seen besides clowns." Emma Says. The boys look at her with a smile. "What?"

But Scott shakes his head, meanwhile, Stiles ignores her.

"Oh, god, that is freakin' awesome. I mean, this is seriously gonna be the best thing that's happened to this town since - Since the birth of Lydia Martin. Hey, Lydia - You look - Like you're gonna ignore me." Stiles pouts. "You're the cause of this, you know."

"Uh huh." Scott nods looking at his friend with a smirk.

"Draggin' me down to your nerd depths. I'm a nerd by association. I've been scarlet... nerded by you."

"Just leave me out of this. She is my best friend." Emma looks at Stiles with a smirk.

"But I thought we were Best friends?" Stiles pouts with a sad look, the same one Scott is giving me. "The three musketeers..."

The dirty blond gives the both of them a look before she walks off after the strawberry blond.





Emma walks into the classroom and takes a seat in the back. just as she puts her books on the desk Scott and Stiles barged into the room as well. Stiles taking a seat in front of her and Scott next to him. Just in time for class.

"As you all know, there indeed was a body found in the woods last night. And I am sure your eager little minds are coming up with various macabre scenarios as to what happened." The teacher tells the class as he turns around facing the students. "But I am here to tell you that the police have a suspect in custody, which means you can give your undivided attention to the syllabus which is on your desk outlining this semester."

Scott looks at Stiles, giving him a looks that's asks 'do you know something about this?' but Stiles shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head.

Emma stares at her book and doodles into the notebook that's laying on top of it, going into her mind palace, as Sherlock calls it. She blocks out everybody into the room as she just stares at the letters in her book.

Suddenly she snaps out of it as the classroom door opens. In steps the Vice-Principal "Well, hopefully, Beacon Hills will be your last stop for a while. Class, this is our new student, Allison Argent. Please do your best to make her feel welcome."

Next to the principal stands a brunette, she gives the class a shy wave and looks at the teacher. The teacher waves his hand to the empty desk behind Scott and Allison nods and takes the seat. As she is putting her stuff on the desk Scott turns to her with a pen in his hand. Allison looks at it and grabs it. "Thanks." She smiles at him which he returns and turns around looking at the teacher.

Stiles and Emma watch the little scene and look at each other confused.

"We'll begin with Kafka's Metamorphosis, on page 133." The teacher tells the class as he starts his lesson.

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