It's my first Teen Wolf fanfic! Wish me luck :)

The lights were still flickering on and off, only the wolves still had perfect vision. Melissa took a step in the wrong direction, turned the wrong corner. A huge shadow was cast, only for a second before the lights died completely. She turned. Red. All Melissa could make out was two bright red dots in front of her. A growl. A scream.

A fierce snarl came from behind the beast, "Ethan. Aiden." It was quiet and almost soft. But the voice held authority and a terrifying undertone. "I swear to God," It was slow and careful, "If you touch one hair on my mother's fucking head, I'll rip you apart." The lights held for a few moments and there Scott McCall stood, ready, at the end of the corridor.

The huge beast laughed at the threat from this small, beta wolf. It teasingly put a hand on Melissa's shoulder. "Wondertwins, I don't think you heard me!" Scott's voice grew louder, angrier. "I said don't touch her!"

Again, they laughed. A nearly offended expression took place on the mutated face. Its hand slowly moved up, claws shot out. Melissa had crept forward slightly but was pulled backwards. She whimpered.

In one fluent motion, Scott had leapt to the other end of the corridor, kicked off of the wall and his left foot connected with the solid brick that was the twins' head. They shook apart, like an earthquake was moving the ground beneath their feet.

Before they could even register what had happened, Scott had jumped up to the ceiling, took hold of the light and flipped off of it. When he landed he had a foot on each defeated twin, eyes blazing red.

There were mysterious flecks of silver in those eyes, they spread. His eyes shone a colour that never be mistaken for a dull grey. Scott McCall had become something else entirely.

Okay, chapter one is on the way!