YAYYYYY! I hope you guys are enjoying this book so far! Also, I'm considering writing another story. I'm thinking dystopian romance? So somebody's asked if Gia's love interest has been introduced. Honestly, I think he has but I can't say when because it would give it away. ALSO IT GETS MORE COMPLICATED THEN YOU COULD EVER IMAGINE! Because I'm evil. Oh well on to chapter BUM BADA BUMMMM 6!!!

After school I go to find my brother and Scott and they're leaning against Roscoe, Stiles's jeep, talking about something. I walk over and lean next to Stiles.
"Look at this." Scott says and pulls his shirt up. I look away because his supposed forwardness intimidates me.
"No Gia look." I turn back and he has this bloody gash on his stomach. I gasp and instinctively lean forward to touch it.
"Agh," Scott winces and slaps my hand," but I think it might be a wolf. It definitely looked like one." My stomach flips.
"A wolf bit you?" Stiles asks.
"Uh-huh." Scott nods letting his shirt down.
"Nope, not a chance." I shake my head and move so I'm facing them.
"I heard a wolf howling." Scott says, sounding desperate for us to believe him.
"No, you didn't." Stiles raises his voice slightly.
"What do you mean, no, I didn't?! How do you know what I heard?" Scott raises his voice too.
"There aren't wolves in California, okay? Not in like sixty years." I cringe and quietly add.
"Really?" Scott stops fighting with my brother for a few seconds to ask.
"Yes, really." Stiles lets out an exasperated sigh.
"Well if you don't believe me about the wolf then you'll definitely not believe me when I say I found the body." Scott shrugs and starts walking towards his bike.
"You...are you kidding me?!" I jump and turn to Scott.
"No, man, I wish. I'm going to have nightmares for months." Scott winces and turns back to us. Lydia is starting to walk our way and I wave.
"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 waves lightly but begins to pout as Lydia walks toward me.
"Hey, Gia!" She hugs me and I smile.
"Hey, Lydia." I laugh at my brothers jealous expression and turn to talk to her.
"Are you going to chemistry today?" She asks and I remember the boring lesson plan the teacher was talking about yesterday.
"Nah I'm skipping with these nerds." I roll my eyes and point to Stiles and Scott.
"Aw okay. That jacket is killer by the way. Where'd you get it?"
"My mo-" I choke a little on the now foreign word,"m got it for me. She was a buyer for a boutique in Los Angeles."
"And you're my best friend." Lydia smiles. "Are you going to the scrimmage tonight? Of course you are. I'll see you there." She says walking towards the school.
"How are you already friends with Lydia?!" Stiles asks me.
"I'm not sure."
"And nerds? This is all your fault, Scott. Dragging me down to your nerd depths. I'm a nerd by association. I've been scarlet-nerded by you." Stiles glares. Scott just smirks and heads to his bike.
"Unbelievable." Stiles mutters and opens the drivers side. I get the message and get into the passengers side.
_+_+_+_+_Boy's Lacrosse Prac_+_+
"Heads up boys! McCall, you're on goal." The coach yells and I see one of the boys, probably Scott, move towards goal. I turn to Lydia to talk about a party on Friday night. A girl sat next to us and Lydia turned to say hello (Kira or Allison?! You decide! :)) when Scott caught the ball.
"Oh my gosh." I gasp and stand up. I've never seen my brother or Scott play but I knew they weren't THAT good.
"What?" Both girls sitting next to me stand up, alarmed.
"He just caught it! SCOTT CAUGHT THE BALL!" I couldn't believe it.
"I think he's in my English class. He seems pretty good." The girl says.
"Really good." Lydia nods.

After the game, when I was in the car with Scott and Stiles going home, there was an interesting conversation.
"I don't know what it was. It seemed like I had all the time in the world to catch the ball. And that's not the ONLY weird thing! I can hear stuff I shouldn't be able to hear. Smell things." Scott rambles.
"Smell thing? Like what?" Stiles asks uninterested.
"Like the mint-mojito gum in your pocket." Scott answers like its nothing.
"I don't even have-" Stiles shoves his hand in his pocket and throws a piece of gum in the backseat. It lands next to me and it is, indeed, mint-mojito.
"So all this started with a bite?" I piped up.
"I don't know. What if it's like an infection or something?" I zone out as he says this and I text someone I know who would know about this supernatural stuff going on.
Me: Hey, Emil. Still awake?
Emil: OMG hey! Where have you been girly? Of course I'm awake!
Me: I've been places. I have a few questions.
1. Are there any wolves in Beacon Hills?
2.ANYTHING unnatural in Beacon Hills?
Emil: Are you joking? You've never heard of it?
Me: Um no.
Emil: girllll okay so
1.There are WEREwolves
2. Beacon hills is literally a beacon for all things supernatural. Banshees (only 2 reported), werewolves (at least 2 packs), kanimas (1), and a few other things. Also, Terrence asked me out. He's so cute, you're just jelly he's not straight.

This text scares me besides the fact Emil thinks I'm jealous over his boyfriend. Werewolves? Banshees? Kanimas? What?! So Scott could've been bitten by a werewolf. I'm scared to tell him. What if it's true??