JoshDWolf

[joshdwolf-blog]

emilia-blake 

Emilia’s cheeks flushed pink as she bit her lip to keep from reflecting the same smile back at him.  She had absolutely no idea what she was doing, she had just met this guy but… the brunette didn’t mind the swooping feeling in her stomach as much as she thought she might.  

“I didn’t have a lot of time to pack,” she admitted.  “It was all pretty rushed.”  That was certainly true. Emilia hadn’t known how much time she would have before the shock wore off and Dan had come after her even angrier than he’d been before.  

“The small town life,” she noted. “Do you ever wish it was bigger? Or that you were in LA?” 

Josh smiled again, there was definitely something endearing in seeing her blush, besides it must have been a good sign right? Now if only he could keep Stiles and their shared past out of the matter. Sure it felt bad lying to her, a lot actually, but she was not from Beacon Hills, she didn’t look like she knew about all the supernatural mess and definitely didn’t want to be the one who brought the issue into her life. Yeah, let’s say it was just that. 

“How come? I mean if I can ask.” He raised his brows, giving her a worried look. “Everything alright?” It was funny, even if they have known each other for just a few minutes Josh still felt somewhat protective of her, in fact she hoped she was fine and didn’t have to run away from something nasty back at home. It made sense though, why else would she move to town anyway?

He chuckled, yeah seventeen years old boy being asked ‘do you ever wish it was bigger?’ 

“Nah…” He smirked. “Works fine for me.” God that was cheesy, he lowered his eyes. 

“I mean well, LA is pretty cool, but this is home right?” He shrugged, besides he didn’t know if the spell that brought him back will end or something if he left town, so for now at least, he was struck. “It isn’t as bad as I pictured it, I can show you around once you get properly settled if you like.” 

“Going to go at Beacon Hills high?”

[joshdwolf-blog]

First Night on Earth

[joshdwolf-blog]

vampyrdoc: 

Joshua marveled at the chimera’s reaction. The sparks coming off his body almost even made him smile in excitement, but he knew better. Instead, the vampire kept his poker face on, keeping himself from showing his teeth too much and keeping his composure low. Joshua had been able to tell there was something off, he didn’t seem to be aggressive. In fact, he seemed more confused and afraid. Not long after, his scent confirmed the vampire’s assumptions.

The vampire could’ve fled in a heartbeat, missing the grief that dealing with mortals brought. But he couldn’t for two reasons: he didn’t want dopeboy to get caught in the path of the chimera, nor anyone else and he also didn’t want the chimera to get himself killed. Either he had to help him calm down or the night would end in blood either way. 

“I mean you no harm,” he assured as the stranger growled. Sure, he would’ve rather be discussing the sparks of electricity, but knew there would be enough time for that once the young man shifted. “My name is Joshua Waite.” As he introduced himself, the vampire slowly showed his empty hands and kept them where the other could see them. “No one means you any harm, I just want to help.” Last thing he wanted was to forcibly subdue him, which made him wonder what was his story….

Josh growled again, or better, the beast within did, the newcomer was disturbing its first meal in years after all and yet a few words seemed like they did get past the haze that had shrouded the boy’s rational mind. ‘The guy just wants to help.’ He thought and yet, his instincts still told him that he was dangerous and so far those instincts were the only reasons why he survived his return among the living instead of just dying again in a shallow grave. 

Besides, that guy had no heartbeat and that was deeply disturbing, something that both the beast and the boy could agree about. Beacon Hills was a land of monsters and horrors and he had already met a fair share of them, from dread doctors, to werewolf smoke monsters and sociopathic chimeras. In fact, most supernaturals have been enemies rather than friends. 

Power rushed through his arms as the lights in the room began to flicker, the atmosphere charged with an intense scent of ozone as the chimera rushed toward Joshua, discharging electrical sparks as he did. ‘He is not a fucking enemy.’ He struggled to control the beast within, sure Josh wasn’t actually strong enough to fully reign it in, but it still broke the monster focus and the creature’s aim was sloppy as it lounged against Joshua, allowing him to easily dodge if he wanted. He landed nearby, shattering furniture in a cloud of sparks. He turned again to face the vampire, the light in his eyes showing confusion rather than malice.

[joshdwolf-blog]

localbicryptids: 

Brett shrugged, it had been a challenge but he’d managed it. He watched the other, curious. “Going back to school wouldn’t be a bad start to getting your life together.”

“Yeah it’s just...” Josh looked downward and frowned. “I mean I’m legally dead, it has been two years and I don’t know how...” He sighed. Besides, he liked it that way, no responsability, no hassle, well at least he thought he did.

“And I’m not sure if I can get to my family after... well.” 

[petehale-blog1]

       The full moon was his favourite time of the month. It was a time when he could feel his wolf side more and more coming over him. For the more inexperienced wolves, they would find it difficult but he relished in it. Hunting was something he enjoyed no matter the rank he was in. The time he was weakened, he didn’t get to do it but now that he was alpha again, he could and enjoyed every single second of it. He’d killed a deer and was ripping it apart with his claws when he heard footsteps approaching him.

[joshdwolf-blog]

It was definitely not Josh lucky day, yeah sleeping in the woods was not amazing by any stretch of the imagination, but a neighbor had called some deputies to check his parents’ house, the one that was supposed to be empty and he was squatting in for the night. Sure, he could have just zapped them and call it a night, but the young chimera didn’t want to draw too much attention. So, he had to dart away as fast as possible, in boxer shorts, a pajama shirt and flip flops, leaving the rest of his stuff behind and taking refuge in the woods.

They deputies probably gone by now, but the young man didn’t feel like returning so early was worthy of the risk and so there he was, finding a place to rest in the Beacon Hills’s woods, yeah no the smartest idea, but there was little else he could do. For some reason though, his feral side seemed to enjoy it, maybe it was just the effect of the moon, weaker on him than on a true wolf, or perhaps the beast in him had just grown stronger, bolder during the time he was dead. He felt free, without a roof over his head and even the noises and scents of the forest did not intimidate him anymore.

In fact, when he heard movement, instead of darting away as he definitely knew he should, he followed their sources with curiosity. He wished he didn’t though, when he saw the werewolf tearing up a deer in a clearing not too far from his chosen resting place. ‘Fuck.’ He muttered between breaths.

[joshdwolf-blog]

emilia-blake: 

Emilia could barely believe her luck, that this guy actually was familiar with Stiles and knew where his apartment was.  She smiled, shaking her head.  “Strange at least for now!  That could change!  And I promise not to call you strange after I get to know you a little more,” she vowed, a tiny smile playing on her lips. 

She hefted the backpack up on her back, shaking her head.  “Thanks, but got it. This is actually the only one that’s mine.”  It hadn’t escaped Emilia’s notice that most of the people at the station had more bags than her, despite the fact that they probably weren’t moving there permanently.   

“I lived in the Bay Area,” she shrugged.  There was no point in hiding that, especially since she was never going back there.  “Have you always lived in Beacon Hills?”

Josh smiled as he noticed her enthusiasm for the fact that he also knew Stiles, yeah great… That would definitely complicate things won’t it? Yep fun times.

“I guess that strange could be fine, I mean I’d say it’s still better than ordinary or something.” He grinned. “I mean that would be fucking boring.”

He leaned closer to get her backpack from the ground and their hands touched for a moment as he did, before she lifted it on her back. The young man gave her a bit of a shy smile. Yeah he was feeling like an idiot, but if he could have sensed his own heartbeat, Josh would have noticed that his was racing a bit faster than usual.

“Travel light don’t you?” He mused, yep he did expect her to have more bags if she was moving in, especially as from his experience a girls tended to bring the full content of their closet with them as they traveled.

“That’s cool, San Francisco?” He wondered. Life in a big town sounded way more interesting than Beacon Hills.  “Yeah born and bred here, my family is from LA though.” Indeed and they are probably there now and who knew, maybe they have somehow moved past losing a son, it was two years ago after all.

[joshdwolf-blog]

rideorstiles: 

Stiles flinched back as the spark of electricity hit him, a mixed sort of groan escaping from his lungs like the growl of one of his many werewolf friends. Pain radiating through him as he narrowed his eyes toward Josh. “Who wouldn’t be glad to see you, dick?” The man spat out at the other, leaning over himself just a bit before getting his footing again. Stiles had seen worse - he had been through worse. But that didn’t mean he felt like getting his ass kicked tonight… if that’s all Josh felt like doing. “Me? The smart one? I would get your facts from somewhere else, Joshy Boy. If I were smart, I would have called myself a fuckin’ uber when the Jeep broke down.” Stiles rolled his eyes, huffing at the other. “So, what? What’s your plan here, asshole? Fight me? Kill me? Scare me? Don’t I at least deserve to know before you get your jollies?” 

“That’s definitely unfair.” He grinned. “I mean, I should be the one being upset about seeing you, you and your friend kinda killed me remember? And yet here I am trying to strike civil conversation…” Yeah not exactly perhaps, but whatever, he mentally shrugged.

The young man chuckled. “That’s a good one, I give you that. And in a town like this I’d for sure minimize the time spent alone in a dark road… Especially without superpowers to back me up.” He grinned. “Not that those did me any good anyway.”

“Speaking of which don’t worry, not going to kill you here, I’m not that kind of guy.” That was true at least, sure Josh was angry with Stiles, but he could not bear to push himself to kill, for fuck sake he didn’t even take down Theo and he probably had the chance at the diner.

“I just like the idea of catching up a little… Perhaps talk about why the guy that killed me twice is actually walking around town like he owns the place and you and the pack seem like you’re ok with it… I thought you styles yourself as the good guys you know?” ffffffffffff

[joshdwolf-blog]

bctten

Another one, another one that had come back from the dead by this point it had become a normal routine for the alpha. Wake up, eat breakfast come to work and be visited by another ghost. Now he had to wonder who was the next dead person who would walk into the clinic letting their presence known. 

“Josh.” He spoke the chimaera’s name as he remembered him, the interaction had been brief but he couldn’t forget him fully with what they have been through. Scott couldn’t forget each person he had failed to save. Though if he was being honest he didn’t do much of an attempt to save the other, he had been preoccupied with other things and at the time he didn’t seem to be in much danger. Scott should have known he was wrong, anyone standing beside Theo’s side during his need to search for power would have been in danger. 

That is what Scott has gathered over the years, people getting hurt, people dying and for what? Power. That is what it always came down to, wasn’t it? He would be lying if he said he didn’t want it himself, wanting to be stronger to be able to help his friends and the innocents who couldn’t save themselves. But he wouldn’t kill or hurt for it. He couldn’t even give into his full potential fearing that he might lose himself. 

“I’m sorry, I haven’t forgotten you is just been a while and I’m still getting used to this whole dead coming back but is good to see you alive.” 

“Yep, back from the grave, I have heard that it’s getting pretty common these days.” He shrugged. “It definitely isn’t anything new for me though.” Twice dead, he definitely hoped that there won’t be a third time.

“I thought that…” He furrowed his brow. “Well I wanted to catch up I mean, I have been gone for so long and with you being the alpha and all…” He hesitated for a moment. “Maybe you know what the hell is going on here. I mean, not that I want it to stop or anything, quite the opposite indeed. “ The thought of whatever spell had brought him back could end sent a shiver down his spine,  

“Besides, a lone wolf isn’t exactly safe and while sure I’m not a wolf…” He didn’t want a pack though, didn’t need one, but it would have been nice to know that he had someone to watch his back if things go downward, an occurrence that was far from unlikely in Beacon Hills.

[joshdwolf-blog]

emilia-blake: 

Emilia paused, her mind working quickly.  It burned against her every instinct to give up information about herself so quickly, but this was a new town, right?  She was gonna be safe here, and Josh… Well she wouldn’t mind spending some more time with him.  And if he knew her cousin, that’d help her in the long run.  “Stiles Stilinski?” The brunette finally offered, the tip of her tongue between her teeth.  

She couldn’t help but laugh as she looked out at the view of town that they could see.  Strange, she thought, for him to mention the abandoned buildings of Beacon Hills.  It got her mind wondering just why they got left.  “I don’t think my mom would ever forgive me if I went wandering in the woods with a strange guy,” she joked.  “Ice cream on the other hand… I’d love that.”  

“That bad, huh?” Her brow furrowed, and she glanced back at the bit of streets before them.  The sidewalks painted with afternoon sunlight looked a little less idyllic at his words.  But.. Emilia couldn’t do it, couldn’t let herself believe that she’d run right from one nightmare into another.  

“Stiles?” He furrowed his brows and his eyes widened. Always lucky wasn’t him? He meet a nice girl and her best friend is Stiles? The guy that contributed to his first untimely demise.

“Yeah we went to school together, I know where he lives.” He added hastily shortly thereafter, he figured he could just show her where it was, maybe hang by the door, but definitely no more than that.

“And your mom would usually be right.” He chuckled.

“Wait, what… Strange guy?” He echoed her, playfully, trying to look offended, but his smile gave away the fact that he didn’t really mind.

“Great.” He beamed. “It’s not far let me show you.” He continued cheerfully. “Need help with these?” The young man pointed at her bags.

“Well, I might be exaggerating a bit.” He grinned, well actually he was probably being too kind to the city where he died twice and sure Beacon Hills could look like a quaint little town at a first glance, but he knew better of course. “A tiny bit.”

“Where do you come from by the way?”

[joshdwolf-blog]

thedeadchimera: 

“Super sideburns and a really bad irritation once a month. And not the female kind.” She wrinkled her nose - she got restless on full moons, but it was nowhere near as bad as it could’ve been if she was a full werewolf, she was sure. She shook her head though. “No, I haven’t tried. She kind of deserted us anyway, right? Put a dick before her pack. Or… the joke of a pack we were.” She sneered. Maybe if she’d got out she wouldn’t have ended up six feet under.

“Then how do we do it? Set up some attacks, make it look like he’s up to his old tricks?” She murmured outloud. She could probably find some things in the lab to implicate him - she just hoped he wouldn’t be very convincing of his own innocence. “He loses the pack’s backing, what else will he have left?”

Josh chuckled, yeah himself he had felt the pull of the moon at times, but it was faint, only half of his bestial nature responded to it. Truth was though that he was still feeling way angrier, feral perhaps, than he used to back when… back when he was human. Fuck it felt weird when he thought about it.

The young man frowned.

“Well I don’t know, certain things are pretty powerful.” He smirked, he didn’t blame Hayden, besides it saved her life and if Josh had a girl outside of the pack, well he would have likely done the same.

“Yeah I haven’t yet thought about the details.” Well he wasn’t that much of a planner wasn’t him, what he knew though is that things could easily backfire. “But we would have to be very careful if we are actually going to be behind the attacks, I mean Scott and the rest didn’t look the brightest, but they still got the Doctors, the Beast…” He hesitated looking thoughtful for a moment. “Us… And he will get back into a good light if they figure out that he was innocent, we need to rope him into something that will lead to him getting into trouble without a trail leading back to us.” Yeah it was easier said than done though.

[joshdwolf-blog]

prettiesafterthefall: 

Olivia watched from the balcony where the manager’s office was located, carefully inspecting the dance floor and the bar. She had finished her paper work early, telling her co workers if they needed anything to let her know, the vampire taking the moment to relax and search for a possible meal. The club seemed to have many interesting possibilities moving around that night, a particular short brunette catching the vampire’s eye. She seemed friendly, willing to go along with whomever approached her or even looked at her for a second too long, showing no hesitation in allowing the music to guide her and simply having a good time. Such an attitude made feeding a lot easier, brown eyes following the girl’s movements to find the perfect time to approach.

It seemed the vampire wasn’t the only one watching her however, a visibly pissed of guy walking up to the girl and the male she was with, Olivia not needing to stand around and watch to know what was coming next. The vampire hurried onto the first floor of the building, pushing her way through the crowd and arriving just as one of the guy’s challenged another, calling for their attention and standing between them. “Enough! This isn’t a boxing ring, so whatever bullshit you got going on, you take it outside.” Brown eyes settled on the friend of the guy who’d thrown the first punch. “Now, pick the asshole off the floor and get the fuck out of my club.” She turned to the male and the girl who’d been dancing together. “You two alright?”

At first Josh ignored the newcomer, his eyes still squarely set on the friend of the guy who tried to punch him. His fists were clenched and his eyes burning. The lights in the club began flickering and it wasn’t the work of the DJ to rile up the dancing crowd, subconsciously the Chimera was tapping into the power grid, the beast wanted blood, perhaps it even craved for the fight.

The night was going great, he wanted this, needed it since he had crawled out of his grave, a hint of normalcy, fun and who knew… And those two had to get in the way. He almost growled at the club manager when she went to play peacekeeper, but while he was distracted the two boys had the wits to follow the club manger’s suggestions and carry themselves away, vanishing in the crowd of the busy night club. In a moment they were gone and the chimera had no one to vent on. 

He turned to face the girl he had been dancing with, Amanda, when their eyes crossed she looked afraid thought, scared of him, even if the monster was gone from his eyes, she now saw him in a new light. “Yes we all ok.” She muttered hastily when Olivia addressed her. “I got to go now though.” Josh didn’t have time to object either and just looked toward her with a defeated expression as she too darted away from him.

“I guess we are.” He lowered his eyes as he finally faced the woman who had brought up the fight, the beast within was angry at her for interrupting its catharsis, but deep down, Josh knew that she had prevented him from getting into a much worse mess

[joshdwolf-blog]

localbicryptids: 

Brett hadn’t thought about that, he had a feeling if too many dead people showed back up they would have a real problem on their hands. As it was he had a feeling they already did. 

“I’m managing, got a job. So it’s not all bad.”

“You found job after being gone for how long?” He frowned, himself, well for the law Josh was still dead and he didn’t know if he wanted to change that, it would mean having to shoulder responsibilities that for now, he didn’t feel like he could. 

“I mean, I don’t know how to do shit and I haven’t even finished high-school.” Nor he was sure he ever would, much likely that was all he got as far as instruction went and he would have to work with it. That and the whole being a monster thing of course.

[joshdwolf-blog]

First Night on Earth

[joshdwolf-blog]

joshdwolf: 

Joshua looked at the being before him from the darkness, a shadow himself as the famished chimera feasted on the contents of the fridge. He was fascinated, and yet horrified at the same time. Last time he had met a chimera, Joshua’s next few weeks had ended in blood and gore… What was this poor being’s story, he could only wonder. Moving silently, the vampire remained collected, fearing if he bared his fangs the young man may take it as hostility. “Just don’t drink the blood?” he asked of the chimera after a moment, noticing the electricity rippling through his skin. Joshua was captivated now, deeply interested in the other. “You shouldn’t eat so fast, grab it out and relax,” he advised softly. “If you need clothes, I can get you some?” he tried, although the vampire was also fully prepare to defend himself or the man who owned the house.

Joshua roomed with Derek, and although most of his diet came from blood bags, as anyone, Joshua enjoyed having a buzz of some kind. He preferred blood with high alcohol levels or high levels of THC. That specific night, the vampire had chosen to go for THC. Although he was ashamed of even saying it out loud, Joshua did glamoured the weedman into selling him blood tubes of his which he sometimes kept in the fridge. The vampire probably would’ve gotten a lot more aggressive or defensive should the intruder had been someone he knew, but what he saw at that moment was someone in need. And Joshua couldn’t just walk away from such a situation. 

At first Josh didn’t notice that someone new had entered the room, the intruder was eerily silent and had no heartbeat that the beast could sense. It was of course worrying, but he was hungry and cold, there was food here and the house was warm. In fact it felt so pleasantly better than the grave, no matter what. He was high on being alive.

When the guy, probably the owner of the house, finally addressed him Josh heard him, but struggled to make sense of his words. Was he trying to help? It seemed so, but the beast didn’t believe him and that night he was more of a creature of instinct than reason. It was easier being a monster than truly coping with what he had just escaped from the other side. The beast knew what they had to do to survive, the boy had no clue. 

He turned to face Joshua, eyes shining, claws and fangs bared, scraps of food still dangling down his jaws. Josh would have felt embarrassed due to his current predicament and lack of clothing, but the beast of course didn’t care.

Instead it growled threateningly, his muscles tense his stance, primal and predatorial, like a beast that was about to jump on its prey, sparks of power flickered in his arms. 

Still there was fear in his purple bright eyes, sure it was mixed with anger and rage, but one could sense the bravado af a scared beast rather than true aggression. 

[joshdwolf-blog]

First Night on Earth

[joshdwolf-blog]

elliotjones: 

            whenever elliot’s parents were going away somewhere he decided to stay at home. they were going to a party or something, he had forgot. he sat in his room with earphones in his ears, but with low volume. a fan stood beside his computer & he thought it was the sound of that he heard.

          elliot stood up from his chair when he heard that his stomach screamed after food. after he walked out from his room he stopped at the first step, listening to his music at the same time as he tried listening to other sounds. the young male shrugged & continued to walk down the stair, taking out a chewing gum from the pocket of his hoodie. 

          he came to a quick stop by the kitchen’s doorway. thought he had drank too much energy drinks & now began to see things. he had not heard it happen before, but who knows what could happen. elliot took out the earphones & stared at figure that stood by the refrigerator.

          “um hello?? excuse me” he frowned, not taking his eyes of the person.

There was movement in the house, a faint music maybe, the beast didn’t care, he was sinking his fangs into his first meal in two years. It felt invincible that night, the storm still raging outside fed it a sense of extreme confidence. He was back in the world and it belonged to him. 

Steps, yeah there was someone wasn’t it? ‘Fuck.’ Josh thought, he himself, he would have just darted away, unwilling to be seen in such a state, hair wild, filth and gore as his only cover and his stench like had just dug himself out of a grave. The monster within couldn’t be bothered though, it was not afraid and It was not going to renounce its meal for anything in the world. And if it had to feast on the stranger who had interrupted him, so be it. 

The creature didn’t really registered the newcomer’s words, subconsciously Josh did, but he was not on the driver's seat now. He turned to face the boy instead, keeping a chunk of half munched meat in one of his claws, his fangs bared and his purple burning eyes sought the ones of the kid that dared to interrupt him. 

He growled, crouching a little on his legs, like he was going to jump him, muscle tense, the sparks of electricity dancing just beneath his skin providing what little illumination was still in the room.

[joshdwolf-blog]

emilia-blake: 

“He’s my closest friend,” she confirmed.  Not that there was much any competition for that title.  Emilia hadn’t had very many opportunities to make friends at her old school, especially when she wasn’t allowed to stay after for clubs or sports or anything.  

 “Hmm…” The brunette considered her options.  She certainly had no idea where Stiles’s apartment was, and it seemed unlikely that Josh did either.  Time for some improvisation.  “What’s on the list of things that you’ve absolutely got to go to or see when you move to Beacon Hills?”  Emilia quirked an eyebrow.  

She tapped the toe of her sneaker against the concrete a little anxiously at his description of the town.  “Murders, attacks, and phenomena, oh my!” Part of her wanted to dismiss it as a joke but… The other half of her could totally see this small town being one full of bizarre occurrences.  “I’m sure it can’t be any worse than where I’m coming from,” she shrugged, phrasing it like a joke even though it was true.  

Yeah it was like a best friends thing. For a moment Josh wondered if she was actually single. She was cute wasn’t she? The thought made him smile.

“Maybe he is someone I know, I mean it isn’t exactly a big town. What’s his name?” Yeah not that Josh knew everyone in town obviously, but between the parties and school he did have quite a large circle all things considered. “Maybe we g-“ He hesitated for a moment. “went to school together.”

“Well let’s see…” He gestured with his hands like he was going to introduce her to the town. “Here is it, everything there is to see.” He grinned shortly thereafter. “I’m joking by the way. Let’s see, we have a ton of abandoned warehouses, the preserve is actually nice, if you trust going there with a complete stranger I think I can show you a nice belvedere or two…” He looked thoughtful for a moment. “Or we can grab an icecream maybe? I know a great place, just a few blocks away.”

Josh chuckled. “Well, if you used to live in Caracas or maybe Mexico City.” It was kinda of a joke, but well he wasn’t sure that the murder rate of Beacon Hills was lower than those cities, probably they didn’t come back there though.

[joshdwolf-blog]

bctten: 

He caught the scent of another before he heard the knock, his features changing into a frown. It was late, he had already turned the sign at the door from open to close. Scott wouldn’t normally turn away a customer but there was only one heartbeat which made him believe this wasn’t someone who needed their pet to be looked over. With everything that had been going on lately, he was hesitant to open the door not knowing what could be on the other side. Standing here wondering who the person could be would get him nowhere and what if it was someone in need and not a threat? “I’m coming.” He shouted moving towards the door letting it swing open once he had unlocked it coming face to face with a face that gave him the sense of familiarity but he wasn’t sure from where or when. “Can I help you?” 

Josh frowned. Of course, he did not remember him. He probably was just a footnote in the life of the mighty True Alpha, one that got murdered, though, by a guy who now was his friend. He wondered Theo had actually told Scott what happened to him and Tracy though, he could have lied perhaps, it made sense.

“Hello Scott.” He smirked. “Spend two year in the ground and suddenly even your team-mates forget about you.” Well then again, Scott was a star player on the team and Josh, well he wasn’t and it was not like the two had really interacted that much while at school.

“I’m back now though and Just want to say hello.” He raised his eyebrows. He felt no need to be subtle, after all Scott must certainly know about the resurrections and even if he didn’t it must not be the weirdest thing he had witnessed anyway.

[joshdwolf-blog]

localbicryptids:

Studying Josh Brett nodded, hearing that he had been gone with a captial G made him frown. “I see.” He murmured, “I understand, I went away too.” He murmured seriously. “But we’re back now, so things will get better.”

Josh nodded. “You did too?” He raised an eyebrow. Turns out that the phenomena had way more of a larger scale than what he expected. “I mean if so many people do, I wonder when we will start outnumbering the ones who didn’t.” Yeah the dead surely were more than the living, all things considered, if the resurrections continue the situation might get very awkward soon.

“I guess.” He frowned. Of course he was happy of being back and yet, sure he was breathing again, but to him it almost felt like his life hadn’t really begun anew.

“How are you? I mean how are you managing things?”

[cftragedy]

Waking up covered in dirt was nothing new for Cam, but it was certainly the first time he’d done it in Beacon Hills. At least, he was mostly sure this was Beacon Hills. His head was a bit foggy, and he was having some trouble navigating. Well, he was just having trouble in general, really. When had he come home? Had he been home this whole time? Had his last memories just been nightmares? Why was he in a grave, in his dress blues? 

Nothing made sense, and of course he couldn’t just call his dad to come get him. He didn’t  have his phone with him. So, he wandered aimlessly instead, hoping to run into someone who could at least tell him which direction he should be going in. The school. Last he knew, his dad still coached the swim team. If he could get to the school, he’d no doubt find his dad, given the hour.

“Uh, hey.” He called out to the first person he saw, the face not quite clicking. Had he really been gone long enough to forget the people he grew up around? No one was really eager to move to Beacon Hills, after all. “Do you, uh, know which way the high school is from here? I mean. Um. That sounds weird, right? My. My dad works there. And I think I’m kinda turned around.” 

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It was morbid perhaps, maybe it was because he had awakened in a shallow grave not long ago, or perhaps as he had little else to do, but Josh found himself frequently walking close to the graveyard and the woods. In fact, it was  a part of town that he didn’t really use to hang around when he was alive. At least though it was quiet and there was no risk of meeting anyone who knew him in life, unready as he still was to face anyone who hadn’t had a brush with the supernatural like himself. No yet at least.

He almost shivered though, when he felt the natural scent of the grave, it shouldn’t have been unexpected of course, given where he was, but this time the source of the scent was moving… Getting closer to him. A zombie? Could be, but well, much likely another one of the returned.

He was about to just turn around when a guy dressed in a high uniform or something and covered in dirt gestured him to stop. ‘At least you got lucky and they actually buried you mate.’ He thought, himself, having to dig his way through his grave and with just his skin to cover him. The guy was a soldier though, not a teenager from a pack of monster butchered by his own alpha, so yeah it was likely that he had been buried with all the honors of a guy serving his country.

“Hey man.” He nodded, but still kept some distance between them, there was nothing odd with the newcomer scent, nothing that suggested him to be another were-creature, but it was better to be safe than sorry in Beacon Hills. “Are you alright?” He smiled, trying to look reassuring. “Because to be completely honest you don’t look alright to me.”

“Yeah It’s not exactly close, I can show you though.”