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

"I don't know what it was." Scott says as he, Stiles and Emma are walking in the woods they were the night before. "It was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball."

Emma looks down at the water the boys are walking in. "Sorry guys but these shoes are way too expensive for this."

Stiles turns to her and walks back. "Come here." He says as he turns his back to her. She knows exactly what he means and jumps on his back. "Oof, you got heavy. How much do you eat?"

"Shut up, Stiles." Emma slaps his shoulder as he laughs.

As they reach the muddy ground on the other side of the water, Stiles is about to set Emma down. "No, no. It's too muddy."

Stiles rolls his eyes at her and walks over to where the ground is covered in leaves, and Emma jumps off his back with a smile. "Thank you, Stilinski."

"And that's not the only weird thing." Scott continued. "I hear stuff I shouldn't hear. Smell things."

"Smell things?" Emma asks. "Like What?"

"Like Mint Mojito gum in Stiles his pocket." Scott says.

"I don't even have any Mint Mojito..." Stiles begins and search his pockets, and he finds the gum in his pocket inside his jacket.

Emma and Stiles both look at Scott before they walk further while Stiles puts the gum back in his pocket

"So all this started with the bite?" Stiles asks.

"Wait, what?" Emma asks. "How did I not know that. I got bit but I don't know what he's talking about..."

Stiles looks at the blond and his eyes widen. "That's true."

Emma her brows furrow as she looks at Scott. He looks her way too and shrugs his shoulder.

"What if it's like an infection, like my body's flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something. And maybe Emma is immune."

"You know what? I actually think I've heard of this. It's a specific kind of infection." Stiles says.

Scott stops walking and turns to his buzzcut friend and Emma and Stiles stop too. "Are you serious?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I think it's called lycanthropy." Stiles says, and Emma puts her hand in front of her mouth to stop herself from laughing.

"What's that?" Scott asks scared. "Is that bad?"

"Oh, yeah, it's the worst." Stiles says.

"But only once a month." Emma continues and looks at Stiles.

"Once a month?" Scott eyes his friends confused.

"Mmm-hmm." Stiles nods. "On the night of the full moon."

Stiles looks at Emma and at the same moment the both start howling like a wolf.

Scott pushes Stiles back playfully by his chest and Emma laughs.

"Hey, you guys are the ones who heard a wolf howling." Stiles says.

"Hey, There could be something seriously wrong with me."

"I know! You're a werewolf!" Emma says and Stiles mimics growling.

"Okay, obviously we're kidding." Stiles says. "But if you see me in shop class trying to melt all the silver I can find, it's 'cause Fridays's a full moon."

Suddenly Scott stops again and turns to the side, looking at the ground. "No, I could have sworn this was it. Right, Emma?"

"It does look familiar." Emma says, looking around. "We saw the body, the deer came running."

"I dropped my inhaler." Scott says as he crouches down.

"Maybe the killer moved the body." Stiles says.

"If he did, I hope he left my inhaler." Scott says to Stiles. "Those things are like 80 Bucks."

Suddenly Emma sees a man in a Black leather jacket, Black pants, Black shoes, a Black shirt and with Black hair, standing a few feet behind her friends. "Um, Guys..." She says pointing to the guy. Scott stands up, as they all look at the guy.

The stranger walks over to the three trespassers. "What are you doing here?" And he stops standing a little closer to the three friends. "Huh?"

The three friends look at him slightly scared but mostly with an awkward and uncomfortable look.

"This is private property." The dark and stormy male tells them.

"Uh, sorry, man, we didn't know." Stiles says, looking down.

"Yeah, we were just looking for something, but..." Scott begins and the stranger looks at him, expecting an answer. "Uh, forget it."

Dark and stormy then throws something at Scott, which he catches once again easily. He looks at it and sees it's his inhaler.

Then the dark stranger turns on his heels and walks away.

"All right, come on, guys, I gotta get to work." Scott says.

"Dude, that was Derek Hale." Stiles says. "You remember, right? He's only like a few years older than us."

"Remember what?" Scott asks.

"His family, Scott. They all burned to death in a fire like, 10 years ago." Emma explains.

"I wonder what he's doing back." Scott tells his friends.

Stiles scoffs, before walking back to where we came from. "Come on."

"Yeah, I need to go too. I have this job interview today. I might be one of the Hospital interns." Emma smiles.

"What? Wait, you're the one my mom was talking about last night?."

"Apparently."