Despite Scott's wishes, you decided to take a walk through the woods on a rainy October night. You knew the hunters and Monroe were out hunting werewolves, but they didn't know you were one yet - so you thought you were safe. You had always been quite clumsy, and stubborn - which is why you got along so well with the McCall Pack

You were listening to music, and you didn't see the 16 year old werewolf until he slammed into you, knocking you both down. He had been running from Monroe and the hunters while you were going right towards them.

"Sorry! We gotta hide."