*1 Hour Time Skip*
D/c - dream car
Y/n - your name
"Scottttt, come on school is about to start! I don't want to miss the first day of classes!" I yell at my sloth of an older brother. "You know you can leave without me right?!" He screams down from the bathroom. "Oh, right!" I exclaim as I rush out the door. I grab my keys and yell one last thing "I'll tell Ms.Lacy panties that you're late on account of shower time!" Then run out the door. I get into my (d/c), and pull out of the driveway. The movers should get in at 7:30 tonight. I think to myself, as I follow Siri's instructions on how to get to Beacon Hills High, on who could be my soulmate. See, after every dream that two soulmates share with each other, only the experience is remembered not the face, the person, and you can't even speak to each other during the dream. I think back to my lip that I keep sucking on and look in my visor mirror. A purple lump sits on my lip obvious signs of a hickey. I roll my eyes at my soulmates constant way of trying to find me. I mean it's not like I don't do the same to him, as I bit his lip last night. Scott has already found his soulmate. Ms.Allison Argent. By the lacy underwear on his bedroom floor, they've gotten busy I can tell. I'm just hoping to find mine soon so we can at least get some classic old fashioned high school teenage loving. I stop at a stop sign and see the high school in the distance. It's only 6:30, so I have no trouble finding parking as I walk into the school. Strolling straight towards the guidance office so I can get my schedule. "Oh you must beeee, (Y/N) McCall, is that right?" A nice looking lady asks me. I bite my lip nervously and nod my head cracking a slight smile. "Oh wel great! I have your schedule pulled up riiighttt, here!" She explains as she prints out my schedule. "You will be accompanied by one of our students, named Ms.-" "Allison!" I exclaim as I see my brother's girlfriend. "Hi (Y/N)!! I'm gonna be your tour guide, isn't this exciting!!" She exclaims. She grasps my hand and we both walk down the hallway to my locker. "And that's how you open up your locker! We can go over classes after the rest of the "secret spots" tour!" I'm told as Allison takes my hand and guides me to some hidey holes, and then to my 8th period class. "We should go backwards so you can get to first period on time!" I agree with her plan as she shows me all classes. At classroom 406, English for second period, I finally ask Allison a question I needed to let out. "Allison, how did you know that Scott was your soulmate? I read online that after you find each other the face of the person becomes clear. Was it the day you met him or is the internet lying to me?" I asked in slight desperation. "(Y/N), when I found out Scott was the one...let's say, it took a while. I had this instant connection, m-my chest felt warm and almost gooey? Like melted chocolate or roasted caramel... but after your charmer of a brother took me out on our first date, and didn't even think about sex...that's when I knew. It's like an instance in everyone's life where their soulmates wavelength and their own, align. And when you dream the night of that alignment it's magical. I can tell by last nights dream, your soulmate is looking for you. But when you reach your eye opening dream, you can see their face, you can talk, you can even-," The bell rings cutting her off, "-oh here's your home room. Sorry I rambled for a bit but I have to get to class. I'll see you later (Y/N)!" She exclaims and runs off to the second floor. "Allison, wha-, wait! What was the last thing?!" I question but she's gone. I roll my eyes and stroll over to first period History and look at my hands in disbelief. 'You'll find him (Y/N), it's been 2 years since the dreams started. Time is just a construct.' I think to myself. The hallways start to clear and I open up the door to my first period. "And starting today's classroom announcements, we have a new student. Sister of Mr.McCall, (Y/N) McCall." I twist my head towards the class and lock eyes with Scott. He smiles at me and puts a thumbs up, and as I blink to look back at the teacher I see him. The person who abandoned me at my lowest point. A wide eyed, Stiles Stilinski.
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Stiles P.O.V.
I fall out of bed, baffled by the dream I just had. Shhhitt!" I flail my arms and legs around as I lie tangled in my sheets. I can't believe that experience, and now I most definitely have to wash up today. I get up and head to my bathroom, looking into the mirror. I chuckle a little at my new wound on my lip, as I see bite marks. I can taste a little blood and suck on it a little. "You foxy minx. I will find you one day." I say as I head to the shower, almost slipping on thin air.
