"In the beginning I didn't see her, only the faint silhouette of a hand in the distance. Somehow it was brighter than the darkness that it was plunged into. The darkness that was all around me. The hand grabbed mine and pulled me closer, darkness gradually disappearing behind me. It was then I realized I was in the water. The glimmer of the sea shone over her and her curly hair was damp, lightly swinging around her face with the wind. Her eyes were light-almost white- as she penetrated my soul with her gaze. Her far off look told me she didn't like what she saw." (I don't own Teen Wolf, it's plot, or any of the characters that are in the show. All I own are my characters and my ideas, anything similar to anyone else is completely coincidental. This story doesn't exactly follow the plot of the show.)