Chapter 1

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Savannah Marcus's POV I woke up by my adoptive mom screaming at me to get up. Yesterday I had turned 17 but no one seemed to care. I had already gotten an outfit picked for the day, so I put that on. We had moved a week ago from Coventry, Vermont to Beacon Hills, California, the trip was terrible, we had to drive the whole way in a self-moving van. 

I looked like a normal human being, blonde hair, pale skin, but there are some strange things about me, I am a werewolf. When I was 3 my parents took me out for my for first run and hunters saw them, because as soon as I heard the gunshots, I got scared and I turned back. The hunters didn't know that I was out there with them, but not long after I started getting lonely out in the woods alone, so I "walked" myself to the orphanage. 10 years later I got adopted by this terrible woman, but what they people at the orphanage didn't know that I had become mute overtime because I was still really missing my family. 

But today I was starting at Beacon Hills High, I have already smelt another werewolf, and the one is my neighbor, Scott McCall. Scott and his human friend Stiles are supposed to pick me up of school but I guess they forgot. But then I see a pale blue jeep come and pull up in the yard. That must be Stiles and Scott. I thought to myself. When I got in the jeep I waved to them and Scott said that they had to stop at one place before we went to school. I put up my thumbs up and shrugged, indicating that I was fine with it/didn't care. I started to act funny when we drove up to a old train station thing, Stiles said that it was a friend of theirs named Derek. But I didn't act funny for that reason, I smelt the most wonderful smell in the whole world, it smelt like pine woods, and wet dog. 

 When we got in Scott said that it was Derek's loft and that Derek would be coming soon. The smell was intoxicating, Scott could tell that something was up with me, so he plain out asked me if it was my time of the month. I shook my head no it wasn't and I thought that he should mine his own business in time being. 

Then Stiles and Scott looked at each other in a way, I had talked for the first time since I was 4. Then the sent got so overpowering I whined in excitement. Stiles and Scott looked at me weird and then looked behind me. When I turned around... I saw a guy with black hair and bright muddy green eyes.

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