Book 1 of McCall She-Wolf series
What if Scott McCall has an younger twin sister that knew about werewolves long before they both became one? Well her name is Amelia McCall and this is her story.
OC x STILES STILINSKI
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Scott, Stiles and I are walking in the school building. "So, you killed her?" Stiles asked "I don't know. 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." Scott said "Really? I have. Usually ends a little differently." Stiles said "A, I meant I've never had a dream that felt that real." Scott said "And B, never give us that much detail about you in bed again." I say "Noted. Let me take a guess here though." Stiles said "No, I know. You think it has something to do with me going out with Allison tomorrow. Like I'm gonna lose control and rip her throat out." Scott said "No, of course not. 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." Stiles said "Yeah, not a class, but maybe a teacher." I say "Who, Derek?" Stiles reaches up to smack my head but I quickly grab his arm. "You forgetting the part where we got him tossed in jail?" Stiles asked "Correction there Mischief, you and Scott got him tossed in jail." I say "Yeah, I know, but chasing her, dragging her to the back of the bus, it felt so real." Scott said "How real?" I ask "Like it actually happened." Scott said and we go out the doors and I see a bus covered in blood. With the back emergency door almost completely torn off. "I think it did." I say and we go in the school. "She's probably fine." Stiles said "She's not answering my texts, Stiles. "It could just be a coincidence, all right? A seriously amazing coincidence." Stiles said "Just help me find her, okay? Do you see her?" Scott asked "No." Stiles said as we go down the hallway. Suddenly Scott is leaning against a locker and I can tell he's starting to change. He yells and punches a locker causing it to dent. He backs away from the locker before bumping into Allison. "You scared the hell out of me." Allison said "You're okay." Scott said "Once my heart starts beating again, yeah. What?" Allison asked "I'm just happy to see you." Scott said
Suddenly the intercom starts going off. "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." The principal said "Fuck." I say groaning. "Save me a seat at lunch?" Allison asked "Yeah." Scott said and I go to turn the corner and I see Jackson at his locker which was the one Scott bent. "Amy, come here." Jackson said and I walk over to him. "Yes, Jackson?" I ask "Who was that guy you ran to last night? The one you hugged?" Jackson asked and I move closer to him. "Awe, Jax are you jealous because I didn't spend the night in your bed but with some older mystery guy?" I ask seeing how far that I can take this. "You spent the night with that dude?" Jackson asked and I laugh. "Wouldn't you like to know?" I ask before starting to walk away. Jackson follows me and grabs my wrist. "Yeah I very much would." Jackson said "To answer your question, yes I did." I say "Who the hell is he?" Jackson asked "A guy that's like my nonbiological brother and has been for years." I say smirking when I see he has a shocked look on his face.
The bell rings so I walk away and towards Chem. I walk in and sit beside of Scott. Scott turns around to talk to Stiles. "Maybe it was my blood on the door." Scott said and I lean up towards Scott. "Why are we talking about this in class? When there's a ton of witnesses?" I ask "Could have been animal blood. You know, maybe you caught a rabbit or something." Stiles said "And did what?" Scott asked "Ate it." I say "Raw?" Scott asked "No, you stopped go bake it in a little werewolf oven. I don't know, you're the one who can't remember anything." Stiles said "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 the McCalls would benefit from a little distance, yes?" Mr. Harris asked "No." Stiles and I say in sync. Harris points and he tells me to move right beside of Jackson. "Let me know if the separation anxiety gets to be too much." Harris said and I smirk.
