"I'm a werewolf baby, and here I come": Scott McCall

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She was reading her favourite book again, it was called Shiver by Maggie Stiefvater. It was a story of a girl called Grace, who lived on the edge of the woods of Mercy Falls. When she was younger a wolf with yellow eyes saved her from the other wolves. Ever since then, the wolf with yellow eyes had watched her grow up from the treeline of her house. The yellow-eyed wolf turned out to be a boy called Sam. 

y/n loved the book, she loved the supernatural. She felt a connection to the book when she sat in her garden, curled up in the hanging chair. Tonight would be the night she would change her perspective on the supernatural. 

She heard a rustling coming from the woods, she looked up from her book and out towards the woods. She saw nothing, so she opened her book back up and continued reading. She heard the same noise again but louder, this time she put the book down and stood up. She went back into the house and switched on the bigger garden light. It lit up most of the garden, but still, she couldn't see anything. Her mind was telling her to go into the house but she walked to the woods instead. It was true, she wanted something exciting to happen to her as it did with Grace, but as she got closer to the woods... She wished she hadn't. 

The boy crawled his way out of the woods, she was frozen on the spot. Then she saw his face. Scott McCall, the lacrosse player, Stiles friend. She didn't waste too much more time, she had to get him to the porch. Whatever attacked him wouldn't come that close to the house, y/n'd Dad had always told her that. "Jesus," y/n huffed as she pulling him up the stairs, he was a lot heavier than he looked, "I'm so sorry," she said as she bashed his head on the stairs. She didn't really know much about first aid but she knew enough to help him. y/n ripped off his shirt, that seemed to be where all the damage was. "I'm so sorry," she apologised as she removed the torn shirt, "this is so inappropriate, I know." She hoped he was listening, he was breathing that was the main thing. "Alright, I'm going to get the first aid kit, don't move," she joked, but there was no response to her joke, "was my joke that bad?" she joked to herself. She often did that. 

y/n reappeared with the first aid kit, she took out a needle and thread, she looked down at Scott's chest but the cuts were no longer deep. "What the..." she scanned his body, it looked like it was healing itself. She frowned, but she couldn't just stare at his body. She needed to get him inside before the animals came looking, the smell of blood might attract them, so she began dragging him inside. "I'm sorry, but you'll have to stay on the floor because I can't lift you up," she informed Scott, again no response from him. She took the blanket and folded it, placing it under his head. y/n sat by his side and pulled the laptop off the table, she knew what the self-healing meant. But, she wanted to make sure. Scott mumbled something which distracted y/n, she looked at him and watched. She was making sure he was okay, she began stroking some hair out of his face, "what are you?" she whispered as she continued to stroke his hair. 

The results of her search came up on her screen, she stopped touching his hair as she read further and further on. She looked at him, his wounds almost gone. Those were never animal attacks, not ones known to the normal world. They were supernatural. 

I'm a werewolf, baby, and here I come (I'm a werewolf, baby) 

 What'd you say? 

I'm a werewolf, baby, and here I come (I'm a werewolf, baby)

The tune rang out, y/n jumped. She went to the back door, it was Scott's phone. Did he really have that as his ringtone? y/n thought, what a dork. She opened the door and picked up the phone, "hello?" 

"Scott- your not Scott?" It was Stiles. 

"No, but he just turned up at my house, bleeding out all over the grass!" y/n sounded as if she was telling Stiles off. As if he was supposed to be watching a child, but in a way he was. 

"Yeah... sorry, I'll come get him," Stiles hung up the phone.  

"But you don't even know where-" y/n cut herself off with a groan as he hung up. She shook her head and walked back into the house, closing and locking the door behind her. She guessed Scott wasn't the only one. 

knock knock

y/n opened the door slightly, "are you going to let me in?" Stiles asked. 

"Thought you were one of them that did that to him," y/n pointed to Scott on the floor, "they've healed a bit since then, they were much worse."

"Yeah, it's freaky when he does that..." Stiles screwed up his face, then realised what she had said, "wait you know-"

"Yeah well if his healing wasn't obvious enough his ring tone did!" y/n said, handing the phone to Stiles. 

"You like it? I picked it," Stiles grinned. 

"Of course you did," y/n nodded, "come on then, help me lift him." y/n took the legs, Stiles the head. "He hasn't woken up but he's alive, he's made noises." 

"That's reassuring," Stiles said sarcastically. "But, better than nothing." He huffed as they put him in the back seat of the jeep. He looked around the driveway, only two cars were there, "are- are your parents away?" he asked. 

"Yeah, business trip," y/n shrugged, "anyway, I'll see you at school-"

Stiles grabbed y/n before she turned away, "do you want to come with us? I mean I don't want you getting hurt out here, your on your own."

"Thanks, Stiles, but I'll be okay, I'm gonna go to bed anyway. Nice to see you," y/n smiled, then said, "oh, could you let me know when he wakes up, just so I know he's-"

"Alive?" Stiles offered.

"Exactly," y/n laughed. 

When y/n was back in the house there was a knock on the door again, "I've left the phones," Stiles rolled his eyes. y/n rubbed hers, she was very tired. Stiles went in and watched as she went out to the garden. He wondered if she was scared of what had attacked Scott, she didn't seem scared. She was acting very calm. He picked up the phones and that's when he heard her scream. He ran to the back door, the pack that had attacked Scott where now dragging her through the woods. She was screaming and trying to kick, she was hitting them with what seemed to be a book. Before Stiles could really do anything, Scott came running around the house. He pulled the pack off her and carried her up to the house. "I'm going to lock the doors," Stiles mumbled, his eyes wide from shock. 

"y/n, y/n, look at me. You're okay," Scott repeated. "It was just some wolves."

"Yeah werewolves," she mumbled, sitting up. "I know what you are Scott," she said, he was crouched down beside her. He had placed her where she had put him. She was bleeding more than he was, but she hadn't noticed yet. Stiles had and was trying not to collapse himself. 

"How did you-"

"Well, your ringtone really tells you," y/n said, she was expecting Stiles to take credit but he didn't. 

Scott had to stitch up her wounds before she lost any more blood, but Stiles had to hold her still. There was plenty of shouting going on until it was finished, Scott picked her up and placed her on the sofa, he sat with her head on his lap. He began stroking her hair to calm her. "y/n?"

"Mmm"

"I like you," he whispered, "more than a friend..."

"I do too, Scott," y/n looked up at him,"took you long enough to say something." She laughed, she had known about his crush on her for a while, she would always catch him looking at her in class. 


Thanks for reading! I've attached the song which I used as Scott's ringtone... I just couldn't pass up the opportunity. Also, the book featured used to be my favourite! Hope you liked it, sorry it's taken so long! 

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