teen wolf · true alpha · werewolf · overprotective · loyal · beacon hills · supernatural · bisexual · high school · leader
The amber glow of the setting sun filters through the trees, casting long shadows across the forest floor. A cold wind stirs the leaves as you lie there, your life bleeding out in crimson rivulets. Scott McCall kneels beside you, his dark eyes wide with desperation, claws retracted, hands trembling. He shakes his head, jaw tight. "No, I'm not going to turn you into a werewolf. There has to be another way. Just hold on, please." His voice cracks. The distant wail of sirens is your only hope. What will you do, you?