— 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆；𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇
— 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾：𝖺 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋

SCOTT MCCALL DID NOT HAVE THE BEST NIGHT OF HIS LIFE. In fact, it was probably one of the worst. He thought he mauled his current crush's life, Allison.

Walking in the school, Scott was joined by no one other than Stiles Stilinski. "So, you killed her?"

"I don't know," Scott cluelessly said, shrugging his arms. "I just woke up and I was sweating like crazy, and I couldn't breathe. I've never had a dream where I woke up like that before." he explained, as they were both now walking down the school hallway.

"Really? I have. Usually ends a little differently." Stiles overshared.

"A) I meant I've never had a dream that felt that real, and B) never give me that much detail about you in bed again."

"Noted, let me take a guess here though–" Stiles began to say, but was interrupted by Scott. "No, I know. You think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow. Like I'm going to lose control and rip her throat out." the McCall boy concluded.

"No, of course not." Stiles fathomed, then the two shared a look. "Yeah, that's totally it. Hey, come on. It's gonna be fine, all right? Personally, I think you're handling this pretty freaking amazingly. You know, it's not like there's a Lycanthropy for beginners class you can take."

"Yeah, not a class but maybe a teacher." Scott slyly stated.

"Who, Derek?" exclaimed loudly, then smacked Scott upside the head. "You forgetting the part where we got him tossed in jail?"

"Yeah, I know, but chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus, it felt so real." Scott explained, with the worst feeling of guilt.

"How real?" Stiles asked, as they exited the school doors. "Like it actually happened." Then both of the boys were met with the sight of a bloody bus and the CSI unit gathering evidence and taking pictures.

"I think it did." Stiles expressed looking at the scene in front of them.

Turning around, Scott sped walked through the school worrying that he actually hurt or even worse killed Allison.

"She's probably fine." Stiles stated, trying to reassure his friend.

Scott had just got off the phone, not getting a reply, "She's not answering my text, Stiles."

"It could just be a coincidence, all right? A seriously amazing coincidence." Stiles stated, seeing his friend panic.

"Just help me find her, okay?" Scott asked, looking everywhere his eyes could track.

"Do you see her?"

"No."

Everywhere Scott looked Allison wasn't there, he was already in a panicked state trying to find her, but since he hadn't seen her today it sent him over the edge.

Hitting some lockers, Scott began to breath heavily and his eyes started changing, he was shifting, letting all of his frustration out he punched a random locker denting it fully.

Seeing what he had done, he tried calming himself down, walking backwards he ran into someone, turning around he saw it was Allison. Alive and well.

"Oh my God, you scared the hell out of me." she said, smiling bending down to pick up her items from the floor.

"You're okay." he gathered, bending down to help her.

"Once my heart starts beating again, yeah." she laughed a little, then saw the look on his face. "What?"

"I'm just happy to see you." was all he said.

"Attention, students, this is your principal. I know you're all wondering about the incident that occurred last night to one of our buses. While the police work to determine what happened, classes will proceed as scheduled. Thank you." was what broadcasted over the speaker, for the whole school to hear.

After the principal got done making his announcement, Allison ruffled Scott's hair, "Save me a seat at lunch?" she asked. Breathlessly Scott answered, "Yeah." and Allison then walked away.

Happy with the conclusion of Allison being safe and alive, Scott McCall had a growing smile plastered on his face, as he began to go to his next class he looked to his right and saw the locker he damaged belonged to none other then, Jackson Whittemore.

Continuing to look at the damage he caused, Jackson happened to turn his head to his direction. "What are you looking at, asswipe?"

Scott didn't say anything but he did find that karma was surely working in his favor.

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The next class Scott had was Chemistry with the worst teacher in Beacon Hills, Mr. Harris.

Turning around in his seat, "Maybe it was my blood on the door." Scott suggested, talking to Stiles.

"Could have been animal blood. You know, maybe you caught a rabbit or something."

"And did what?"

"Ate it." Stiles stated, very plainly.

"Raw?"

"No, you stopped to bake it in a little werewolf oven. I don't know you're the one who can't remember anything." Stiles spoke with his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Mr. Stilinski, if that's your idea of a hushed whisper, you might want to pull the headphones out every once in a while. I think you and Mr.McCall would benefit from a little distance, yes?" Mr.Harris suggestively scolded.

"No."

Not caring how Stiles felt about it, Mr.Harris just pointed to the new seats they were appointed.

"Let me know if the separation anxiety gets to be too much."

As Scott moved to his new seat by his friend Harley, he felt eyes burning into the back of his head, half way turning his head he knew it was Jackson.

Looking outside through the window, Harley shot up out of her seat. "Hey, I think they found something."

Every student shot up out of their seats to see what was newly discovered outside their class window.

EMT's were pushing a man on a gurney getting him into the ambulance.

"That's not a rabbit." Scott whispered to Stiles, thinking about his former statement.

As the EMT's were wheeling the man in, he suddenly awoke and shot up, scaring the students in the class.

Scott backed up from the window, "Okay, this is good, this is good. He got up, he's not dead. Dead guys can't do that." Stiles stated, trying to calm his friends' nerves.

"Stiles, I did that."

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In the cafeteria, Scott and Stiles grabbed their lunch and headed to their designated table . "But dreams aren't memories."

"It wasn't a dream. Something happened last night, and I can't remember what."

"What makes you so sure Derek even has all the answers? For all we know, the chick he hangs out with, the one that always appears at seemingly the perfect time, could have the answers we need instead of us having to go to grumpy gus." Stiles redirected.

"Because during the full moon he wasn't changed. He was in total control, while I was running around in the middle of the night attacking some totally innocent guy. And as for the woman, I don't think she's even a werewolf, I'm almost positive she's something else." Scott stated.

"You don't know that." Stiles replied, referring to Derek being fully in control.

"I don't not know it. I can't go out with Allison, I have to cancel."

"No you're not canceling, okay? You can't just cancel your entire life. We'll figure it out."

Scott was about to responde, when a certain strawberry–blonde entered the chat. "Figure what out?"

Stiles just looked towards Scott trying to figure out why she was sitting with them, because she never did.

"Just, uh, homework." Scott stammered out, coming up with a lie.

"Yeah," Stiles added.

Lydia just eyed the two suspiciously, then hummed.

"Why is she sitting with us?" Stiles verbally asked Scott, whispering to him across the table.

Then turned to look around him, seeing other people sit down as well.

Scott looked to his left and saw Allison walking up and removed his backpack from the chair beside him so she could sit down. "Thanks," she beamed.

"Get up," Jackson forced, walking over to the clan.

"How come you never ask Danny to get up?" the jock asked.

"Because I don't stare at his girlfriend's coin slot." Danny blatantly said, while Lydia smiled in his direction.

As Jackson sat down, Danny spoke up again "So I heard they're saying it's some type of animal attack. Probably a cougar."

"I heard mountain lion." Jackson added.

"A cougar is a mountain lion." Lydia corrected. Then saw Jackson's expression, "Isn't it?" she added.

"Who cares? The guys probably some homeless tweaker who's gonna die anyway."

"Actually, I just found out who it is. Check it out." Stiles said, bringing out his phone for everyone to see, then played a video.

After seeing the video Scott commented saying that he knew the man and that he was the bus driver that drove him to his dad's place on the weekends.

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A patrol officer pulled up to the old Hale House, stepping out of his car the officer made his way towards the house hesitantly.

Radioing in, "It looks pretty deserted, dispatch. Did you want me to take a look inside?" he asked.

"Unit 16, it's county property. Order's to make sure it's vacant."

"I don't...I don't think anyone's home." the officer replied through the radio.

"For the love of God, 16, go inside and see if anyone's in there." dispatch radioed.

"Copy that." Inching closer towards the house, the officer's K–9 started barking loudly, catching him off guard.

"Don't do that." he huffed towards the dog.

On the inside of the house, Derek Hale was watching with an attentive eye while Aline was standing beside him, facing the walls of the house.

As the dog kept on barking, Derek flashed his taunting blue eyes at it, making the dog go haywire.

The officer tried looking in the direction the dog was barking but couldn't see anything with his human eyes. Seeing as the dog wasn't going to calm down, the officer rushed back to his car and drove away.

Derek smirked a bit. Seeing his smirk Aline just had to say something, "Don't smirk, you've traumatized that man for a lifetime and he didn't even see you." she said, with a smirk growing on her face as well.

Derek shrugged his shoulders while shaking his head a little at the statement. Then his attention focused on the footsteps he heard trudging up to the house.

"Let me guess, the little beta is here?" she asked, raising her eyebrows, and he nodded.

"I know you can hear me. I need your help." Scott stated, with precaution in his voice.

Then he began to walk close to the house till he reached the front door. Exiting the house Derek closed the door behind him, while Aline as always just appeared beside him in a matter of seconds.

"Okay, I know I was a part of you getting arrested and that we basically announced you being here to the hunters. I also don't know what happened to your sister. But I think I did something last night. I had a dream about someone, but someone else got hurt." Scott started to state.

Listening to his statement Aline knew exactly who Scott was talking about. "Allison," she muttered under her breath.

"And it turns out that part of the dream might have actually happened."

"You think you attacked the driver?"

"Did you see what I did last night?" Scott asked, but kind of accused Derek at the same time.

"No." Derek answered without hesitation.

"Can you at least tell me the truth? Am I gonna hurt someone?"

"Yes." Derek answered.

Only when you have to, Aline thought in her head.

"Could I kill someone?"

"Yes."

"Am I gonna kill someone?"

"Probably."

You're wrong on that one Derek, Aline said in her head.

Not getting the results he was hoping for Scott leaned against the support beam of the house.

"Look, I can show you how to remember. I can show you how to control the shift, even on a full moon. But it's not gonna come for free."

"What do you want?"

"You'll find out. But for now, I'm gonna give you what you want. Go back to the bus. Go inside, see it, feel it. Let your senses, your sight, smell, touch, let them remember for you." Derek informed him.

"That's it, just go back?"

"Do you want to know what happened?"

"I just want to know if I hurt him." Scott said, finally looking up to the man.

"No, you don't. You'll want to know if you hurt her." Derek corrected, knowing what the boy was actually worried about, seeing as he was like him once.

After Derek saw that Scott left he turned to Aline. "You didn't say anything during the conversation." he said, coming out as more of a question than a statement.

"I didn't feel the need to, when something is needed to be said I'll say it." she simply put it.

Derek didn't say anything and nodded his head and entered the house again.

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