Authors Note:

So this is my first ever story.

I dreamed this one night so now I am going to make it more elaborate and detailed.

I will give you the background of the story.

Background:

It was a long day for Scott. He had just gotten home from a late night run and was about to jump in the shower. He had a lot on his mind lately. They had recently defeated the alpha pack and everyone else had gone back to normal. Derek had been with his English teacher for a while but she left after everything got crazy. Whose to blame her? He would have ran too if he could. After everything that had happened the one thing he could have counted on, Allison, was not there for him. He thought that they would be back together after it was over. He was wrong though, and that killed him.

Scott's POV:

Scott was hot. His room felt like 100 degrees. The run to clear his mind had not worked, it just made him sweaty and even more angry about his situation with Allison. Everything was going wrong! He and Allison had gotten so close but still she pushed him away. He had to stop thinking about it he was to fired up. A nice shower would help cool him off.

The steam felt so good in his lungs and the hot water on his skin felt even better. The mood in the air the last couple of nights was different. Bad different. Something had been off in all the pack. Derek had been on edge and moody, but that was normal. Isaac was fine for the most part but every time he would shift he would act all paranoid. Almost like he was being watched. The real weird part was the way Stiles was acting. Even though he wasn't a wolf he had a six sense about the supernatural. He kept ranting on and on how Lydia believed there was a new wolf in town. No one believed him, if there was a new threat they would know.

Even if the wolf was here it was not out to attack or else it would have already.

Scott entered his room with the towel around his waist after the relaxing shower. He felt better now that he was clean and ready for bed. Wow, what had he come to? It was a Friday night at 10:30 and he was going to bed. A month ago he would have been fighting some big alpha for the life of him and his friends. Now he was just like some ones grandma. He slipped into his boxers while heading to his computer desk. He was starting to turn into Stiles. Always stalking the internet for something to occupy his mind. The air was still around him. His eyelids were heavy and sore. It had been a long day. Between school and pack training he never had a minute to himself just relax.

Just as he was settling into bed a breath taking, ear piercing, horrifying howl shattered the still air in his room. It was to enormous to be just a beta, it had to be an alpha. Scott jumped out of bed immediately and threw on some jeans as he hopped out the window of his room. He ran toward the sound he had heard. The howl had sound painful. It was almost like it was hurt. Some where in Scott's brain said this was a trap, but for some crazy reason he still ran to find the thing that was on the other side of that howl. On his way a new scent fill Scott's nose. It was blood.

The thing, it? he? she?, he didn't know what to call it, but now he definitely knew it was hurt. When he got to the start of the blood trail he saw the rest of his pack. Derek, Isaac, and even Boyd were here. They must have heard it too. Well shit the whole town must have heard the howl. You didn't need supernatural wolf hearing to have heard the intensity of the howl.

"What was that?" Isaac asked Scott as if he would know.

"I have no clue, but who ever it is they are hurt. We start by following the trail of blood."

"Wow thank god Scott is here I would have never thought to follow the trail of bread crumbs leading right to what we are looking for! Thanks Scott I don't know what we would do with out you!" Derek snapped at him.

Scott just glared for a second then nodded his head for them to follow him.

There was a lot of blood on the ground, so who ever it was couldn't be far. They followed the trail from the road to about 10 feet into the forest before they could here a faint heartbeat. So faint there was no telling how far the wolf was from them. The just kept following the trail. Derek was in front of the group when he found her. She was lying on the ground right at his feet not moving. She wasn't breathing. Derek knelt to the ground and the other guys huddled around her. Derek placed his hands atop her chest and started CPR. After a good 20 pumps she started to cough up blood. Quickly he scooped her into his arms and headed toward the his apartment.