Tyler Scotts

Tyler Scotts. The boy who made you feel butterflies in your stomach. Made your knees weak and your heart rush. He was your ray of sunshine on a cold day. Your rainbow after a downpour. Your better half. Jet black hair, piercing blue eyes, which somehow made you feel like you were being pulled to the deepest part of the ocean. A lopsided smile that always got your knees weak. Tattoos and piercings. You guys have been friends since you were 10, and he 12. And on your 16th birthday, when he asked what you wanted, you told him a kiss from your crush, Tyler. That's when you started dating. Everything was fine until 3 years later when Tyler's house burnt down with his parents inside. Somehow, everyone blamed him. He came into your room through the window one night and told you he had to leave. Gave you his pendant, a kiss, looked right into your eyes, gave you that lopsided smile one last time, and left through the window again. For a moment, you could've sworn you saw a flicker of red in his eyes. Now, 4 years later, in a new city, you still have his pendant. What happens when you get a blast from the past. Tyler. Standing outside of your door and asking for your help. Him:6'6, blue eyes, 25, werewolf. You: 23.