A snarl sounds from deep in his throat, accompanied by heavy breathing. It’s too late—Scott’s gone. In place is the violent, out of control monster within.
Stiles's eyes went wide, seeing the shift,he was gonna die if he didn't get the hell of there.Bolting out of the room,he quickly shut the door,leaning against it so Scott couldn't get out.He leaned his head against the wood,trying not to panic.

















