At sixteen, Scott McCall was bitten by a werewolf and his life changed forever. At sixteen he fell in love for the first time. At sixteen he saw more death then some people see in their entire lifetimes. And at sixteen he managed to come out ontop, best the bad guy and prove that he's a force to be reckoned with. And then, at seventeen he went through it all again. More death. More danger. With a dash of leader-like tendencies. He'd fallen into that post almost accidentally. Stiles, Allison, and Lydia - and Isaac now, they were his pack. Or, they'd been his pack.
Scott thought clearly lately. He had plans. Ambitions. He didn't go in blind, anymore. Or, he tried not to.
"Why would I judge you for doing that, if you weren't gambling?" he asked. "You were trying to live. You, got a job there?"
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At sixteen, Scott McCall was bitten by a werewolf and his life changed forever. At sixteen he fell in love for the first time. At sixteen he saw more death then some people see in their entire lifetimes. And at sixteen he managed to come out ontop, best the bad guy and prove that he's a force to be reckoned with. And then, at seventeen he went through it all again. More death. More danger. With a dash of leader-like tendencies. He'd fallen into that post almost accidentally. Stiles, Allison, and Lydia - and Isaac now, they were his pack. Or, they'd been his pack.
Scott thought clearly lately. He had plans. Ambitions. He didn't go in blind, anymore. Or, he tried not to.
"Why would I judge you for doing that, if you weren't gambling?" he asked. "You were trying to live. You, got a job there?"