"They call me Est Albus Lupus, the White Wolf. My job is to protect the pack, to heal the pack and to fight for it. I'm one of the strongest being out there and the last of my kind. With me the Alpha will be unstoppable, that's why he want me, but i...
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Scott McCall was sitting on his bed, threading the laces on the head of the lacrosse stick.
The work was fast and precise, fingers were pulling each lace into a diamond mesh pattern.
Knotting the last loop, he stood up with the re-threaded.
He scoop up a ball up from his bedroom floor, he gave the lacrosse stick a spin, testing his handiwork.
He toss the lacrosse stick down by his backpack and he started doing a few chin-ups at the bar mounted in the doorway of his closet.
After brushing his teeth he reached for the window sill to pull it down, but he stopped when he heard a sound coming from outside, making him grab a bat and slowly walked down stairs.
As he made his way on the porch, he started looking all around him, when suddenly someone fall off the roof, feet catching on something making him hang there scaring Scott.
Which caused both of them to scream.
"Stiles, what the hell are you doing?!?" Scott yelled once he saw his best friend, Stiles Stilinski handing in front of him.
"You weren't answering your phone! Why do you have a bat?" Stiles exclaimed waving his arms around.
"I thought you were a predator." Scott told him with a sigh.
Stiles squinted his eyes at him.
"A pre- Look I know it's late, but you've got to hear this. My dad left twenty minutes ago dispatch call. They're bringing every officer of the Beacon department and even the state police." Stiles explained to him, as Scott set the bat down.
"For what?" Scott asked him.
Stiles got down and stood in front of the porch, smiling at his best friend.
"Two joggers found a body in the woods." He told him with a smile.
Scott's eyes widened "A dead body?"
"No, a body of water. Yes, dumbass, a dead body." Stiles said sarcastically making Scott roll his eyes.
"You mean like murdered?" Scott asked.
Stiles shrugged "Nobody knows yet. Just that it was a girl, probably in her twenties."
"Hold on. If they found a body, what are they looking for now?" Scott asked.
Stiles smiled at him "That's the best part. They only found half." He told him excitedly "We're going."
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