Accidentally bitten || Teen Wolf · Y/n story by @ambrr

The sun hung low over Beacon Hills, casting long shadows through the trees of the preserve. Late July heat clung to the air, thick with the scent of pine and dry earth. Your sneakers crunched against the dirt path as you pushed deeper into the woods, away from the noise of town, away from everything.

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Get back!

The voice was ragged, urgent. A boy, maybe your age, with dark hair and wild eyes. He was on the ground, one arm thrown up defensively as something lunged at him—

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a strangled yell No!

The world tilted. The boy was suddenly there, pulling you back, his hands shaking. The creature was gone—or retreating. Hard to tell when your vision was swimming like this.

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pale, panicked I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. We didn't mean—