A/N (Author Note): The OC's (Original Character) of Steven McCall is at the Book of OC's and another OC's (Original Character) of Ahulani Kakalina is at the Book of OC's. So be sure to check out both OC's (Original Characters) there as soon as you finish this chapter. There will be an OC's (Original Character) of Keolamauloa Kakalina coming out very soon at the Book of OC's. So be on the lookout for that.

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Steven's POV
I was in my room. I am living with my brother (Scott McCall) and my mother (Melissa McCall) at the house. I don't know anything about my father in my life. Anyway, I was in the room to prepare for tomorrow. Tomorrow is my first day at Beacon Hill High School. I am going to be a freshman there. All of the sudden, I heard something outside. It was really strange. I am going outside with my brother Scott to check it out. Scott has a bat with him just in case he swings something or someone with it. Both of us went outside to check it out as we slowly knew who it was. It turns out to be Scott's best friend, Stiles Stillinski. All three of us were screaming at each other. I have been friends with Stiles as well for so long.

Scott: "Stiles, what the hell are you doing?"

Me: "Yeah, why did you do that?"

Stiles: "Both of you weren't answering your phone."

Stiles turns to the bat that Scott has in his hands.

Stiles: "Why do you have a bat?"

Scott: "I thought you were a predator."

Me: "So do I."

Stiles: "A pre. . ."

Stiles coughs about that.

Stiles: "Look, I know it's late, but you guys gotta hear this. I saw my dad 20 minutes ago. Dispatch called. They're bringing in every officer from the Beacon Department, and even state police."

Scott: "For what?"

Stiles: "Two joggers found a body in the woods."

Stiles jumps off a roof to the ground.

Scott: "A dead body?"

Me: "Are you sure?"

Stiles comes up in the fences from the ground.

Stiles: "No, a body of water. Yes, dumb-ass, a dead body."

Stiles jumped up to the fences as he appeared in front of us.

Scott: "You mean like, murdered?"

Me: "Is that possible?"

Stiles: "Nobody knows yet. Just that it was a girl, probably in her 20s."

Scott: "Hold on, if they found the body, then what are they looking for?"

Me: "Extectly."

Stiles: "That's the best part. They only find half."

Me: "Shocking."

Stiles: "We're going."

Luckily, Stiles has a jeep to drive to the Beacon Hills Preserve. The color of the jeep is blue. All three of us are out.

Me: "Are you kidding me, Stiles? This is ridiculous."

Scott: "We're seriously doing this?"

Stiles has a flashlight in one hand.

Stiles: "You're the one alway bitching that nothing ever happens in this town."

Stiles went ahead on the two of us.

Scott: "I was trying to get a good night's sleep before practice tomorrow."

Stiles: "Right, 'cause sitting on the bench is such a grueling effort."

Me: "So do I but there's no way I'll be trying out for the lacrosse team. Maybe next year."

Scott: "No, because I'm playing this year. In fact, I'm making first line."

Stiles: "Hey, that's the spirit. Everyone should have a dream, even a pathetically unrealistic one."

Scott: "Just out of curiosity, which half of the body are we looking for?"

Me: "Yeah. where is the other half of the body?"

Stiles: "Huh! I didn't even think about that."

Stiles is laughing about it.

Scott: "And, uh, what if whoever killed the body is still out here?"

Stiles: "Also something I didn't think about."

Me: "Wow, Stiles. Just wow."

We are climbing a hill.

Scott: "It's comforting to know you've planned this out with your usual attention to detail."

Me: "Tell me about it."

Stiles: "I know."

We are still climbing a hill.

Scott: "Maybe the serve asthmatic should be the one holding the flashlight, huh?"

Me: "Same here."

The three of us are crouching down so that we could hide from a lot of deputies in front of us. There are a lot of them.

Stiles: "Wait, come on."

Stiles gets up as he's started running toward it.

Scott: "Stiles!"

Me: "Stiles!"

We are running toward him.

Scott: "Wait up!"

Me: "Stiles!"

Me and Scott are running toward Stiles as we are looking for him. We are behind him as we keep looking for him.

Scott: "Stiles!"

Me: "Wait for us!"

All of the sudden, the two of us hear something. It is a bark that sounds like a dog. The dog barking causes Stiles to fall to the ground as Scott and I are hiding behind a tree.

Deputy: "Hold it right there!"

Stilinski: "Hang on, Hang on."

Stiles' father, Sheriff Stilinski, walking toward Stiles.

Sheriff Stilinski: "This little delinquent belongs to me."

Stiles is standing up as he sees his father in front of him. The dog is barking again.

Stiles: "Dad, how are you doing?"

Sheriff Stilinski: "So, do you, uh, listen to all of my phone calls?"

Stiles: "No. not the boring ones."

Sheriff Stilinski: "Now, where's your usually two partners in crime?"

Stiles: "Who, Scott and Steven? Scott's home. He said he wanted to get a good night's sleep for the first day back at school tomorrow. Steven's home as well. He wanted to get some sleep for the first day at high school tomorrow as well. It's just me. In the woods. Alone."

Scott and I are still hiding behind a tree so that Sheriff Stilinski can't find us. Sheriff Stilinski has a flashlight.

Sheriff Stilinski: "Scott, you out there? Steven, you out there as well? Scott? Steven?"

Sheriff Stilinski put the flashlight away.

Sheriff Stilinski: "Well, young man, I'm gonna walk you back to your car. And you and I are gonna have a conversation about something called invasion of privacy."

Sheriff Stilinski and Stiles walking back to Stiles' jeep that caused us to stay behind a tree to make sure they're gone.

Me (mouths): "Wow!"

Scott (mouths): "Damn!"

We are walking away from the hiding spot as we are looking around the woods alone. It is very quiet without Stiles. The two of us stopped walking as we saw a lot of trees in front of us. It is very dense in the Beacon Hills Preserve. Scott has an asthma pump in his hand. He is shaking the asthma pump as he is about to put it into the mouth. But there are a lot of deers in the woods chasing away from something.

Me: "Whoa!"

Both of us fell to the ground as a lot of deers passed us running away from someone or something. All of the deers have passed us as me and Scott are standing up.

Scott: "My inhaler."

Scott pulled out his phone to find his inhaler. So I pull out my phone to help him find the inhaler. We are still finding it in the Beacon Hill Preserve on our own. I have no idea where it is. So does Scott as we are still trying to find it. All of the sudden, Scott finds the half of the body that we are supposed to look for with Stiles. That made us jump scared that caused Scott to roll over the hill down.

Scott: "Aah! Oh! Oh!"

I was shocked to see that my brother Scott fell to the ground. I was feeling scared for him. I ran down the hill to make sure that Scott was okay.

Me: Scott, are you okay?"

Scott: "Yeah."

Scott is slowly standing up from the fall. Thank goodness, Scott has no injuries from the fall. We were walking but we stopped due to hearing growling from somewhere at the Beacon Hill Preserve. We're slowly turning around to see a werewolf. A werewolf with glowy eyes.

Me: "Oh my god! Scott, look out!"

I dodged just in time but Scott is too late as he is crawling away from the werewolf but he is still trying to get away by crawling on the floor as a certain werewolf does something with him. The werewolf was getting away as Scott and I ran away from it. We were looking at the main road as a car curved past us.

Me: "What a relief."

Scott lifts his sweater up as I see the blood, also known as a bite, in his abdomen. We are standing in the middle of nowhere alone. The weather is rainy as we are standing on the road in the middle of the night.

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It is the next day in the morning. I am meeting Stiles and Scott outside of Beacon Hill High School. It is my first day here at the school. For me, the transportation is to take a school bus to get to school while Scott takes his bike to school.

Stiles: "Okay, let's see this thing."

Scott lifts his shirt up to see the bite.

Stiles: "Ooh!"

Scott: "Yeah. Whoa!"

Me: "Do not touch it or cause Scott some pain."

Scott picks up his backpack as we are walking toward the school.

Scott: "It was too dark to see much, but I'm pretty sure it was a wolf."

Stiles: "A wolf bit you?"

Scott: "Uh-huh."

Me: "Pretty much. I saw it in my own eyes."

Stiles: "No, not a chance."

Scott: "Steven and I heard a wolf howling."

Stiles: "No, both of you didn't."

Scott: "What do you mean "No, both of you didn't."? How do you know what Steven and I heard?"

Stiles: "Because California doesn't have wolves, okay?"

Stiles turns around to the two of us.

Stiles: "Not like 60 years."

Scott: "Really?"

Me: "Are you sure?"

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

Me: "Okay, if you said so."

Scott: "All right, if you don't believe me and Steven about the wolf, then you're definitely not gonna believe me when I tell you Steven and I found the body."

Stiles: "Are you kidding me?"

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

Me: "This is no joke."

Stiles: "Oh, God, that is freaking awesome. I mean this is seriously gonna be the best thing that's happened to this town since..."

Me: "Since what?"

Stiles: "Since the birth of Lydia Martin. Hey, Lydia, you look..."

Lydia Martin walked past us to the school. Stiles turns around to see her walking toward Beacon Hill High School with a friend.

Stiles: "...like you're gonna ignore me."

Me: "Yeah, I could see that relationship or not because Lydia has a boyfriend as of right now."

Stiles turns back into the two of us.

Stiles: "You're the cause of this, you know."

Scott: "Uh-huh."

Me: "Shocking."

Stiles: "Dragging me down to your nerd depths."

We are walking to the school as the bell rings to go to our first class of the semester. Mine is different from both Scott and Stiles. It is because I am a freshman here at Beacon Hill High School that I don't have some classes with both of them. Stiles and Scott have English class while I have Art class.

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Kaila's POV
Me and Allison are sitting at a bench outside at Beacon Hill High School. The reason is because Allison is looking for a pen in her backpack, also known as her tote bag. I am looking at my backpack to make sure that I have everything at this new school. This new high school is named Beacon Hill High School. I am a sophomore here. My two siblings, my brother and sister are here as well. My older sister named Ahulani is a junior while my older brother named Keolamauloa is a senior. I am talking to my siblings as Allison is still talking to her mom on her phone while looking for a pen.

Allison: "Mom, three calls on my first day is a little overdoing it."

She is still looking for a pen in her tote bag while I am still talking to my siblings.

Allison: "Everything except a pen. Oh, my God, I didn't actually forget a pen."

Me: "Uh, Allison...we have to go now. There's the principal walking toward us."

Allison: "Okay, okay. I gotta go. Love you."

Allison disconnected her phone and put her phone away as the principal of the high school walked toward us.

Principal: "Sorry to keep you guys waiting."

All three of us are standing as we are walking to our new school.

Principal: "So you were saying San Francisco isn't where you grew up?"

Allison: "No, but we lived there for more than a year, which is unusual in my family."

Principal: "How about you, three? Where did you guys grow up?"

Keolamauloa: "Hawaii. All three of us grew up there until we moved here."

Principal: "Well, hopefully Beacon Hills will be your last stop for a while."

We are walking to me and Allison's first class of the day, which is English class. My sister, Ahulani, has Physics class. My brother, Keolamauloa, has Chemistry class. The principal opened the door inside the classroom. Both Ahulani and Keolamauloa are waiting outside of the classroom.

Principal: "Class, this is our new students, Allison Argents & Kalia Kakalina. Please do your best to make them feel welcome."

The principal walked out as Allison and I went into the empathy seat for the class. A boy (Scott McCall) gave her a pen.

Allison: "Thanks."

Teacher: "We'll begin with Kafka's Metamorphosis on page 133."

Both of us exchanged looks of what just happened. Afterwards, the school bell rang that meant class was officially over. Afterwards, Allison and I went to our lockers. Luckily, my locker is just below Allison's locker. Allison locked eyes with Scott McCall across the hallway from each other. To be honest, this is kinda weird for me. All of a sudden, a red-headed girl walked toward us. Her name is Lydia Martin.

Lydia: "That jacket is absolutely killer. And those shoes are amazing. Where'd you guys get it?"

Allison: "My mom was a buyer for a boutique back in San Francisco."

Me: "I got these shoes from a vintage store back in Hawaii."

Lydia: "And the two of you are my new best friends."

Out of nowhere, a boy appears alongside Lydia. The boy is named Jackson Whittemore. Both Lydia and Jackson are boyfriend and girlfriend.

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Steven's POV
A girl named Harley came in to talk to us.

Harley: "Can someone tell me how two New Girls are here all of five minutes, and both of them are already hanging out with Lydia's clique?"

Stiles: "Because both of them are hot. Beautiful people herd together."

Me: "Seriously, Stiles?"

Stiles: "Yes, Steven."

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Kaila's POV
Both Allison and I are still talking to both Lydia and Jackson.

Lydia: "So, this weekend, there's a party."

Allison: "A party?"

Me: "Really?"

Jackson: "Yeah, Friday night. You should come."

Me: "Well, I don't know."

Allison: "Uh, I can't. It's family night this Friday. Thanks for asking."

Jackson: "You sure? Everyone's going after the scrimmage."

Allison: "You mean like football?"

Jackson just laughed because of the question.

Jackson: "Football's a joke in Beacon. The sport here is lacrosse. We've won the state championship for the past three years."

Lydia: "Because of a certain team captain..."

Jackson: "Well, we have practice in a few minutes. That is, if both of you don't have anywhere else..."

Allison: "Well, me and Kiana were going to..."

Lydia: "Perfect! Both of you're coming."

Lydia grabbed both of our hands to go to the lacrosse field with her and Jackson, which is outside of the high school.

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Steven's POV
I am sitting at the bleachers to watch both Stiles and Scott play at the lacrosse field. Stiles and Scott are running to the field while talking to each other. Three girls (Allison Argent, Lydia Martin, and Kaila Kakalina) are walking and sitting down next to me. Scott locked eyes with Allison Argent, again. This is really weird for me, especially for my first day of high school in Beacon Hill.

Kaila: "Hey, are you new here?"

Me: "Yeah, this is my first day here. How about you?"

Kaila: "My first day here as well. I am Kaila. You?"

Me: "Steven."

Kaila: "Nice to meet you, Steven."

Me: "Nice to meet you too, Kaila."

I am turning attention to the field.

Allison: "Who is that?"

I am turning to see Scott on the goal.

Lydia: "Him? I'm not sure who he is. Why?"

Allison: "He's in my and Kaila's English class."

Me: "He's my older brother. Scott is the best brother that I've ever had."

All of us turned around as we heard a whistle. The whistle makes Scott hold his head that the sound is affecting him. The reason is because Scott needs to cover his ears for it. Jackson Whittemore, also on the lacrosse team with both Scott and Stiles, took a shot on the goal. Scott is still recovering from the sound of the whistle. The ball knocked Scott to the ground at the goal. Coach Finstock, Jackson and the lacrosse team, except for Stiles, are making fun and also laughing at Scott being knocked down by one ball.

Jackson: "Hey, way to catch with your face, McCall!"

Scott stands up and shakes out his shoulders of preparations for the next shot. One player of the lacrosse team tosses the ball towards him, which Scott catches very easily, which I have never seen before.

Stiles: "Yeah!!!"

Me: "Yes!!!"

Every player on the lacrosse team shoots the balls at Scott but he catches every one of them using the lacrosse stick. The coach of the lacrosse team, Coach Finstock, is shocked to see this. Allison smiles at Scott's performance.

Allison: "He seems like he's pretty good."

Lydia: "Yeah, very good."

Kaila: "So good."

Me: "I agree to this."

Jackson is feeling very angry about Scott catching every ball by every player, except for himself. Jackson has a small white ball as he runs fast as he can and tosses the ball as hard as he can. I was so scared that Scott would not be able to catch the ball. But luckily, Scott caught the ball just in time.

Stiles: "Yeah!!!"

Me: "Yes!!!"

Lydia: "Woooo!"

Stiles: "That's my friend!"

Scott passes the ball to the assistant coach, which is not totally unexpected at all, especially after the first day of high school.

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After lacrosse practice, me, Stiles and Scott are back at the Beacon Hills Preserve. We are crossing the creek as we find something or someone. Our feets are really wet because of the water.

Scott: "I - I don't know what it was. It was like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball. And that's not the only weird thing. I - I can hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear. Smell things."

Me: "Wow! That is awesome."

Stiles: "Smell things? Like what?"

Scott: "Like the mint mojito gum in your pocket."

Me: "What? There is no such thing as that."

Stiles: "I don't even have any mint mojito gum –"

Stiles checks his pocket inside of his sweater. In a total shock, Stiles finds a single piece of a mint mojito gum. I am totally surprised by that. Maybe my brother could have superpowers.

Stiles: "So all this started with the bite?"

Scott: "What if it's like an infection? Like, my body's flooding with adrenaline before I go into shock or something?"

Me: "That could be the possibility for it, Scott."

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

All three of us stopped walking from that statement that Stiles just made.

Scott: "Are you serious?"

Me: "Really?"

Stiles: Yeah. Yeah, I think it's called lycanthropy."

Me: "I don't know what lycanthropy is at this point."

Scott: "What's that? Is that bad?"

Stiles: "Oh, yeah, it's the worst. But only once a month."

Scott: "Once a month?"

Me: "Are you sure?"

Stiles: "Mm-hmm. On the night of the full moon. Aroooo!"

Stiles fake howls like a wolf at night, but not in the daytime. Scott shoves him due to the annoyance of it. We continue to walk.

Stiles: "Hey, you're the one who heard a wolf howling! And Steven as well."

Me: "That's true."

Scott: "Hey, there could be something seriously wrong with me!"

Stiles: "I know! You're a Werewolf! Rawrrr!"

Me: "Really, Stiles? Really?"

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

Scott: "No, I could have sworn this was it. I saw the body, the deer came running. I dropped my inhaler."

Me: "So do I. I saw it as well with Scott."

Stiles: "Maybe the killer moved the body?"

Me: "Yeah could be."

Scott: "If he did, I hope he left my inhaler. Those things are, like, eighty bucks."

We are still looking for it. All of the sudden, there is a man (Derek Hale) in front of us.

Derek: "What are you doing here?"

All three of us are panicking about what we are going to say to him.

Derek: "Huh? This is private property."

Stiles: "Uh, sorry, man, we didn't know."

Scott: "Yeah, we were just looking for something, but..."

Derek glares at Scott for no reason. I am not sure why Derek could do that to Scott.

Scott: "Uh, forget it."

All of the sudden, Derek tosses Scott's inhaler as Scott catches it. Derek starts to leave us without a single word to the three of us.

Scott: "Um... All right, come on, I gotta get to work."

Me: "Yeah, I am going home after this."

Scott and I are about to walk away but stopped by Stiles.

Stiles: "Dude, that was Derek Hale!"

Me: "What?"

Stiles: "Both of you remember, right? He's only like a few years older than us."

Scott: "Remember what?"

Stiles: "His family. They all burned to death in a fire, like, ten years ago."

Both of us are feeling intrigued and concerned about this.

Scott: "I wonder what he's doing back..."

Me: "So do I."

Stiles: "Come on."

All three of us are leaving the Beacon Hill Preserve together.

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It is the next day after school. I am with Stiles' at his house after school. The second day of Beacon Hill High School was pretty normal for me. The reason I am at Stiles' house is because I am helping him with research about werewolves. It has been taking a long time for a lot of research for both me and Stiles. All of the sudden, both of us hear a knock on the door. Stiles stands up as he closes his laptop. He walked to the door to see Scott in front of him.

Stiles: "Get in."

Scott walks in as Stiles closes the door.

Stiles: "You gotta see this thing. I've been up all night reading-- websites, books, all this information. With the help of Steven."

Me: "Yeah, there is no way he can do the reading by himself."

Scott: "How much Adderall have you had today?"

Stiles: "A lot."

Me: "It is a lot for the both of us here, Stiles."

Stiles: "Doesn't matter, okay? Just listen."

Scott sat down on Stiles' bed.

Scott: "Oh, is this about the body? Did they find out who did it?"

Stiles: "No, they're still questioning people, Even Derek Hale."

Scott: "Oh, the guy in the woods that we saw the other day?"

Stiles: "Yeah! Yes. But that's not it, okay?"

Scott frowned in confusion.

Scott: "What, then?"

Stiles: "Remember the joke from the other day?"

Me: "Yes, I did remember that."

Stiles: "Not a joke anymore. The wolf, the bite in the woods. Both Steven and I started doing all this reading."

Stiles are standing up from the chair.

Stiles: "Do you even know why a wolf howls?"

Scott: "Should I?"

Me: "Yes, you should, Scott."

Stiles: "It's a signal, okay? When a wolf's alone, it howls to signal its location to the rest of the pack. So if you heard a wolf howling, that means others could have been nearby. Maybe even a whole pack of 'em."

Scott: "A whole pack of wolves?"

Stiles: "No, Werewolves."

Scott is standing up from Stiles' bed.

Scott: "Are you seriously wasting my time with this? You know I'm picking up Allison in an hour."

Me: "Really? I didn't even know that to me at all."

Scott is getting ready to leave the room, but Stiles stops him by grabbing his arm.

Stiles: "I saw you on the field today, Scott, okay? What you did wasn't just amazing, all right? It was impossible."

Me: "Very impossible, Scott."

Scott: "Yeah, so I made a good shot."

Stiles put Scott's bag to his bed to make sure that he is not leaving the room.

Stiles: "No, you made an incredible shot! I mean, the way you moved, your speed, your reflexes? Y'know, people can't just suddenly do that overnight. And there's the vision, and the senses, and don't even think I don't notice that you don't need your inhaler anymore."

I am standing up as well.

Me: "Guys..."

Scott: "Okay! Dude, I can't think about this now. We'll talk tomorrow."

Stiles: "Tomorrow?! What? No! The full moon's tonight. Don't you get it?"

Me: "Yeah, come on, Scott."

Scott: "What are you trying to do? I just made first line. I got a date with a girl who I can't believe wants to go out with me, and everything in my life is somehow perfect. Why are you and Steven trying to ruin it?"

Stiles: "I'm trying to help! So does Steven here."

Me: "Agree."

Stiles: "You're cursed, Scott. You know, and it's not just the moon will cause you to physically change. It also just so happens to be when your bloodlust will be at its peak."

Scott: "Bloodlust?"

Stiles: "Yeah, your urge to kill."

Scott: "I'm already starting to feel an urge to kill, Steven and Stiles."

Stiles: "You gotta hear this."

Me: "Yeah, you definitely need this."

Stiles grabbed something, which is a book as he sat down in his chair.

Stiles: "The change can be caused by anger or anything that raises your pulse."

Stiles turns around to me and Scott.

Stiles: "All right? I haven't seen anyone raise your pulse like Allison does. You gotta cancel this date."

Stiles stands up again to check something on Scott's backpack.

Stiles: "I'm canceling the date."

Scott: "No, give it to me!"

Scott grabbed his phone out of Stiles' hand to drop it. Scott pushes Stiles back to the wall. Scott is about to punch Stiles. I did not expect this at all.

Me: "Wow! I am shocked to see this in front of me."

Scott threw the chair to the ground.

Scott: "I'm sorry. I gotta go get ready for that party."

Scott picked up both his phone and his backpack as he started to get out of here on his own.

Scott: "I'm sorry."

Scott is leaving the room to close the door as both Stiles and I are in the room in relief.

Me: "What just happened?"

Stiles: "I had no idea."

Stiles picks up the chair to set it up.

Stiles: "Uh Steven..."

Me: "Yeah, Stiles. What is it?"

Stiles: "Look."

Stiles turns around to see it has claw marks slashes through his chair. I am shocked to see this in front of my own eyes.

Me: "Oh my goodness."

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Afterwards, I left Stiles' house to go home to check on Scott after the whole argument between him and Stiles. After Scott left, I am doing my homework in my room while Scott goes to the party with Allison. Out of nowhere, I got a call from someone on my phone.

Me: "Hello?"

Kaila: "Steven?"

Me: "Yes, this is me. Who is this?"

Kaila: "This is Kaila. Remember that we met the other day at school."

Me: "Yeah, we did. So why did you call me?"

Kaila: "I need help."

Me: "For?"

Kaila: "Looking for your friend."

Me: "What's your friend's name?"

Kaila: "Allison."

Me: "Okay, then, I'm on my way. Also, I am going to call someone to help."

But first, I need to call Stiles because I need help to find him as well. Afterwards, I ran off to the house as I was running as fast as I could to go to Kaila's house. A few minutes later, I was at her house. The house that Kaila lives in is as big as a wall between us. Anyway, I am knocking the door as I am waiting outside to wait for her. The door opens to see Kaila in front of me.

Kaila: "Hey come in."

Me: "Thanks."

I walked inside of her house.

Me: "Wow, your house is amazing."

Kaila: "Thanks. Are we waiting for something or someone?"

Me: "Yeah, we are waiting for my friend Stiles. So he'll be coming in the next few minutes."

Kaila: "Okay."

Afterwards, we are waiting for my friend Stiles to come. Both me and Kaila are waiting outside of her house to meet him in his blue jeep.

Stiles: "Hey, Steven. Thank goodness that you called me on the phone."

Me: "Yeah, I did. I am worried about Scott."

Kaila: "Who's Scott?"

Me: "Scott is my older brother."

Kaila: "Okay. Who is this?"

Me: "Oh, this is Stiles. Stiles, this is Kaila. My new friend."

Stiles: "Ah, okay. Steven got a girlfriend."

Me: "Oh my god, Stiles. She is just a friend that I just made a few days ago. Okay?"

Stiles: "Okay, Steven. Both of you, get in."

Kaila: "Alright. Let's do this."

Me: "Okay, let's go."

Both me and Kaila get into Stiles' jeep as he starts driving to Allison's house. We are arriving at Allison's house as all three of us are rushing to the door. Stiles uses the doorbell to ring it.

Stiles: "Come on, Come on, Come on."

We are waiting outside to see who's opened the door. The door opened to see a woman standing in front of us. The woman is Allison's mother, Mrs. Argent.

Stiles: "Hi, Mrs. Argent. Um... You have no idea who I am. I'm a friend of your daughter's. Uh, look, this is gonna sound kind of crazy, um, really crazy, actually. You know what? Crazy doesn't..."

Mrs. Argent: "Allison! It's for you."

Allison walked out at the top of the staircase of the balcony. She is feeling completely fine after the party. Allison looked at us in confusion.

〜♥〜

It is the next day. We see Scott in front of us while Stiles is driving the blue jeep after dropping Kaila off in her house. Scott gets inside the blue jeep to sit on the passenger seat. Scott put the shirt on. Stiles is driving both me and Scott home.

Scott: "You know what actually worries me the most?"

Stiles: "If you say "Allison" I'm gonna punch you in the head."

Me: "Same here, Scott."

Scott: "She probably hates me now."

Stiles: "Ugh. I doubt that. But you might want to come up with a pretty amazing apology. Or, you know, you could just tell her the truth and revel in the awesomeness of the fact that you're a frickin' Werewolf."

Scott and I looked over at Stiles.

Me: "Seriously, Stiles? Why could Scott ever do that to Allison after last night?"

Stiles: "Okay, bad idea. Hey, we'll get through this. Come on, if I have to, I'll chain you up myself on full moon nights and feed you live mice."

Both me and Scott looked at Stiles in confusion.

Stiles: "I had a boa once. I could do it."

Scott and I scoff at Stiles for saying that out loud. Afterwards, we went into our regular day at Beacon Hills High School.

Next Chapter: Second Chance at First Line