2016 January Collection

Request - Drabble Scott McCall

You smelled it as soon as you came close to them.

One of the two boys was an Alpha.

"It should have been me." One of them said, while the other placed his hand on his best friend's shoulder.

You frowned your eyebrows. If one of those two boys was an Alpha, wasn't he supposed to be cruel to his pack?

Wasn't he supposed to let them do all the dirty work? Wasn't he supposed to yell at them, scream at them?

"Wait a minute, Stiles." Scott turned around and he smiled when he saw you. "I smell another werewolf." He cocked his head a little and while you scratched your neck, you walked towards him.

"Sorry, I didn't want to stare at you..." You shook your head and felt a little uncomfortable, switching your weight from one leg to another.

"It's no problem. Is there something I can help you with?" Scott held out his hand and while you frowned your eyebrows you placed yours in it.

"No..." You stared at his hand and felt how he squeezed yours softly. "Yes." You bent your head and swallowed. "I ran away from my pack. My Alpha..." You looked up at Scott and you saw how he was staring at you with something in his eyes you had never seen before. "He was nothing like you."