beacon hills, a place to call home i suppose. i've finally returned after the trauma of my family getting burnt alive in our house. i survived and i ran after not wanting to stay in this place without letting my brother, derek hale know.
he thinks that everyone is dead except my uncle peter who has been in a coma for years. i didn't want to remember this but i've recovered and decided to come back and go to school at beacon hills high school.
i was born into the werewolf gene but whenever i turn, i always get the sudden urge of anger and it won't go away the only person who could calm me down was my mother but she's gone now so i can't.
i look around me, remembering all the memories i've had in beacon hills until i slam into someone, which leads to be thumping on the ground. i groan, looking up to see this boy around my age.
with dark brown hair and somewhat a crooked jaw, i glare at him. getting up on my feet again and quickly walking away trying to figure out where derek would be. i stop in my tracks feeling the boy watching me so i decide to turn around and go back to him.
"it's not polite to stare you know" i say when reaching him crossing my arms. "uh sorry, um i'm scott" he says putting his hand out. i look at him and shake his hand. "y/n" i say to him raising my eyebrows.
"are you new in this area" he says to me, giving me a small smile. i laugh "had an tragic incident here you may know it, i was only a little girl when it happened." i say trying to not let the flashbacks of the house burning and the screaming go through my head.
"y/n! hello? are you okay" i hear scott say placing a hand on my shoulder. i nod my head snapping out of it "um would you know where to find derek hale" i say looking around trying to avoid eye contact.
"no i wouldn't sorry, but i can take you to the police station so sheriff stilinski can help you contact him" he says to me, but i couldn't quite get the visions out.
"yeah could you do that for me please" i say to him turning around and see he's already making his way to the car. i quickly got into the car, looking out the window trying to blur the visions out still.
a few minutes passed, which felt forever "we're here" he says turning off the car, i open the door and start making my way into the police station. "sheriff!" scott yells out while i just stand with my bag on my shoulder.
"yes scott?" i see a man come out while looking at me, with someone with a buzz cut behind him. "who's this scott?" the sheriff says while coming closer and looks at me once again.
i look around the station when i saw a missing dead body sign of my face when i was younger with my name. i rip it off, "hey! what are you doing! you cant do that" i hear the boy behind the sheriff say.
"stiles, calm down" he says while approaching me. i lift it up "do i really not look like this anymore" i say pointing to the photo, sheriff stilinski gasps.
"y/n! where have you been?" he says while grabbing me a chair to sit on and yelling at someone to call derek. i sit down and look at the page still, they thought i died and my body was gone.
"away, i couldn't handle the night that happened but please can you get derek" i say rubbing my hands. "it's okay y/n, derek is on his way" the sheriff says while sitting next to me.
i hear a car skid and the door slam open "where is she!" i hear the familiar voice of my big brother come in. i could hear the frustration in his voice, i look up and place my bag on the ground standing up looking over to him.
"y/n!" he says while walking over to me slamming his arms on me. i hug him back putting my face in his chest, he rubs my back and we stay like that which felt like years.
"i thought you died, where did you go?" he says, i could hear the sadness in his voice. i lift my head up from his chest "i had to go away i couldn't stay in beacon hills" i say quietly to him.
"i also need help for my anchor with when i turn" i whisper so only he can hear, he looks down at me and kisses me on the forehead. "i'm just glad you're alive, i really needed someone because uncle peter is terrible can't talk, can't move, nothing" derek says letting go of me.
i nod my head giving him a small smile and turning back to scott and sheriff stilinski seeing scott and buzzcut is talking. "stiles, no" i hear scott say to him frustrated. that's his name i thought it was some joke but apparently not.
"can we go? i'm tired from all of that journey to come back here" i say looking up at derek and grabbing his arm, holding onto him like i always would when i was little.
"just sign this derek and you can go" sheriff says putting the paper down and leaving a pen. derek let's go and approaches the paper signing it quickly so we can leave.
"thank you! i hope to see you around y/n" sheriff says to us and i give them a small wave while walking out the door to dereks car. "let's get you back to the house so you can sleep" he says to me, opening the car door for me.
i sit down, putting the seatbelt on and he gets in starting the car. i shut my eyes letting them rest for abit until i just see darkness nothing else which means i fell asleep in the car.
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first chapter of a new story, going to be trying to post this will be based off season 1 so far and i'll see how far i get!! hope you enjoy
